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I take a step up closer to her. We linger on the staircase, she is standing on the upper ones, making our eyes on the same level. She is holding onto the railing firmly, as if she might fall. Her lower lip is trembling, but she refuses to look away.
I can smell desire off of her. No fear. Just the heat of her body responding to mine. She is so damn desirable. I want to suck every part of her body, lick invisible lines on her perky breasts and feel the warmth of her mouth on my raging cock.
“You know why you wanted to go to the woods tonight,” I whisper.
We are alone. I know we are. I realize why she is living in this house, on the outskirts of the town. They accepted her, but she isn’t one of them. Wasn’t that what those shifters who wanted to attack her told her? They are using every possible way to show her that her living here is just their act of mercy. Nothing else. I wonder if anyone would even come to her rescue if she called for help.
Suddenly, I am overcome by a strange emotion. A desire to protect her. A desire to show the world that she isn’t alone. At least not tonight.
I grab her by the waist and pull her close to me. I expect her to push me, to use her hands and try to wriggle free, but instead, she becomes surprisingly malleable in my arms. She moans softly as I pull her even closer.
Now, her nipples are pressing against my chest. The need to feel them on my lips is overpowering. But I wait. I’ve been waiting for this moment since I saw her for the first time. Her skin is scorching hot, even through that t-shirt.
She looks at me, those blue eyes touching a place in me I never knew existed. I want to keep those blue eyes safe forever. I want to drown in them. I want to gasp and never come up for air.
All of those feelings are wrong. A vampire king can’t mate with a human. I know that better than anyone else. That has been ingrained in me by my parents, by all the other vampire kings I’ve met along the way. We owe it to our clan to find a worthy female vampire and make her a queen, unless she isn’t one already. That would be the best option.
But mating with a human? Unspeakable.
I don’t want to mate with her. I just want to fuck her brains out, make her feel things she’s never felt before. Just to get her out of my system. A part of me knows I shouldn’t, but the way she is looking at me tells me she wants the same. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be here. She would be pushing me away. Her eyes are telling me that she is just waiting for me to kiss her.
She won’t make the first move. Females usually don’t. Especially submissive ones. This one looks submissive. It is at this moment that I remember her name.
“Bianca…” I whisper, as I gaze into her eyes. It sounds perfect for her. Soft, yet strong at the same time. I know there is a strength in her, a strength no one else sees, maybe not even her. But when the time comes, she will find it. I’m sure of it.
She is still waiting. Her lips have parted. Her eyes have that dreamy quality now, as if she’s lost somewhere between sleep and waking life.
I should let her go. I should focus on what needs to be done, on the real reason why we came here in the first place. I should turn around and forget about her.
I know I can’t. Not until I taste her sweet lips and hear her moan in ecstasy.
With those thoughts, my mouth crashes against hers, like the sea crashes against the shore, demanding everything she has to give.
Chapter Five
Bianca
When he pulls away, I still feel the sting of his lips on mine. I want more. So much more.
“How can it be that I want you so much?” he asks, sounding breathless.
I should be telling him to go. I shouldn’t be enjoying this so much, but I am. Worst of all, I have been asking myself that same question.
He doesn’t wait for me to reply. Instead, he nears me again and grabs me by the waist. He lifts me up, and instinctively, I wrap my legs around his waist. He doesn’t wait another moment to kiss me. I part my lips to receive his wet tongue. He stumbles backwards. His eyes are open. He is surveying the room. As soon as he spots the sofa in the corner, he heads there, without breaking our kiss. Our passionate breathing becomes more and more entangled.
We slump onto the couch, his body weight pressing against mine. I can feel his rock hard cock against my belly. He is kissing me without stopping, as if our lives depend on it. I feel a sudden rush of butterflies. Before this moment, I had innocent crushes on a few shifters, but I was never able to tell them how I felt. I never dared. Now, I realize that whatever it was I felt for them can’t even be compared to what I feel now, this surge of heat and passion, and other emotions which I don’t dare identify yet.
He spreads my legs, and I allow him. His fingers are soft, as I welcome them into my slick folds. He is playing with me, as if I’m the finest instrument and he knows how to play me to perfection. I feel a sudden overload of pleasure. It feels too much to bear. My entire body is shivering under his skillful touch. My own heartbeat is echoing inside my mind, at levels I never thought were possible for one’s own heartbeat to be heard.
He suddenly pulls away and locks his gaze with mine. His lips are parted, glistening.
“Tell me if you want me to stop,” he whispers.
I am surprised at his ability to think in a moment such as this one. Also, I think every inch of my body is telling him that he’s doing exactly what I want him to do.
“Don’t stop,” I manage to whisper back.
