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“Fate has been good to both of us,” he said, squeezing her hand.
“Both of us? How do you mean?”
“Do I have to spell it out?”
“Yes, you do, right now.”
“You’re so demanding.”
“Only sometimes,” she said with a grin. “Tell me.”
“Because I’m very glad I met you. There, are you happy now?”
“Yes.”
“You’re welcome,” he added sarcastically.
She rolled her eyes, then laughed.
“You’ll be laughing on a hot backside when we get to the house.”
“Spanking!” she exclaimed. “Is that all you think about?”
“No, just spanking you.”
“I’ll take that as a compliment.”
But his remark had sent butterflies fluttering in her stomach, and her face was burning red.
* * *
Nick had continued checking his rearview mirror to make sure they weren’t being followed. Though confident he had no tail, he was still concerned about Bianca. Regardless of her upbringing, hearing Matt’s death then witnessing the grisly scene at the beach would be rough on anyone.
As they passed the dark gray sedan parked on the grass verge, though it was illegal to park there, he assumed someone had broken down and had been forced to abandon the vehicle. Arriving at the house a few minutes later, the moment they stepped inside, Bianca hurried away to take a shower.
Locking the front door and turning off the alarm, he strode into the guest room, dropped his phone on the nightstand and quickly stripped. With his cock stiffening, he stepped into the bathroom and eyed the hazy outline of Bianca’s body through the steamed-up glass. Not wanting to startle her, he gently opened the door, only to find her leaning against the wall with her fingers between her legs.
“What took you so long?” she asked seductively. “I thought you’d never get here.”
Wordlessly moving up to her and grabbing her wrists, he pinned them above her head and moved his lips to her ear.
“You are…” he growled, but his voice trailed off as he pressed his lips against her neck and hungrily devoured her skin.
“I’m what?” she whispered, then let out a long, low moan. “Fuck, I love it when you turn into a vampire.”
Holding her wrists together with one hand, he moved the other to her pussy and shoved a finger up her channel. Savoring her gasps and moans, he began thrusting it in and out, occasionally stopping to rub her clit as he sucked on her neck, continuing the tantalizing tease until she wriggled urgently and cried out his name.
“Leave your arms where they are,” he said firmly.
“Okay.”
“Say ‘yes, Sir.’”
“Ooh, yes, Sir.”
With his finger persisting in its salacious massage against her sensitive nub, he released her wrists, grabbed a breast, lowered his head, and wrapped his lips around the nipple.
“That feels amazing,” she groaned as he hungrily drew the cherry tip into his mouth. “Please, Nick, don’t stop.”
