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“Let’s get your voice back, Kitten,” he said, biting his tongue before kissing her.
Cat sucked the blood off it with the languorousness of someone sated from multiple orgasms. Then, she pulled away, and stared down at her nipples in surprise. The faint redness that marked where his fangs had penetrated them vanished, his ingested blood healing her far more thoroughly than the sparse drops he’d used to close the holes before. That healing would erase much of the heat from his venom, too, and a disappointed sound escaped her when she realized that.
Bones laughed. “Oh, I’m not nearly done biting you, Kitten. I can’t get enough of thatpopwhen your skin breaks, or the taste of your luscious blood filling my mouth.”
So saying, he bent and captured her nipple. Her arms latched around his head at once. He laughed again as she began to squirm with impatience when he only teased the tip with his tongue instead of piercing it again. He’d always known that she would love his bite. He’d only waited to show her how much until she was ready to know it, too.
“Now?” he asked with another taunting lick.
She yanked him closer. “Fuckyes.” Then, her grip loosened. “Um, I mean yes.”
Now his laugh was darker. She thoughtthatwas aggressive? He’d show her what she was truly capable of.
He bit her nipples, wrists, thigh, and clit again. By the time he thrust into her, she was nearly wild from passion, but “nearly” wasn’t enough.
He wanted her as feral as he felt.
Cat had been straddling him when Bones sat up, intensifying his thrusts. Her head fell back, and her creamy throat was too tempting to resist. His fangs sank into it, and they both moaned. His bite had been shallow, allowing him to suck on those tiny holes as he swallowed each sumptuous mouthful. Pleasure seared his every nerve ending as her blood filled his body while he continued to fill hers. He needed her to feel that same total, complete immersion, and she could. Right now.
“Bite me, Kitten. Drink me as I drink you.”
She did, sheer force causing her flat teeth to puncture his skin since she lacked fangs. Pain was only another sensation Bones savored as she swallowed his blood. Her neck healed almost instantly, so Bones sank his fangs into her again. Her blood was liquid fire, her body an inferno, and he couldn’t get enough.
Neither could she. “Don’t stop,” she moaned, pressing his head and his hips closer.
He moved faster while biting her as soon as those previous holes closed. Cat’s grip became ironlike as she kept biting his neck and swallowing his blood, too. Her movements on top of him became harder, faster. He would have feared injuring her except that was impossible now. So, he kept drinking her while their bodies slammed together until ecstasy nearly maddened him. Nothing had ever felt this good. Nothing had even come close.
Still, Bones tore her mouth away when she yanked his head back hard enough to nearly snap his neck. She needed to stop now lest she risk losing the scant part of her that was still human.
“No more,” he said, holding her mouth away from his neck.
Her nails ripped bloody furrows into his arm as she struggled to bite him again. “Yes! More!”
She was caught up in bloodlust. When that happened years before, he’d restrained her until she got past it. This time, he’d give her something else to think of.
Bones flipped them over until he was on top, holding her down and driving into her with glorious abandon. Cat matched every stroke while still struggling to get to his neck. A sharp crack heralded the bed breaking beneath them. The rough jolt as they landed knocked him into her harder than he’d intended, but his concern vanished at her instant scream of “Yes!”
Bones kept up that new intensity, his skin feeling like it would split because it couldn’t contain this much rapture. This wasn’t just worth killing for. It was worth dying for.
“Goddammit, Bones, give me more!” Cat roared.
Oh, he would, but not his blood even though she still snapped at his throat.
“That all the fight you’ve got in you?” he challenged.
Her eyes blazed a brighter shade of emerald at the taunt. Then, she ripped her nails down his back and began licking his blood from her fingers.
The flash of pain in his back only turned him on more. He laughed as he grabbed her wrists.
“Clever, but not good enough,” he said, holding her wrists above her head with one hand. The other gripped her hair, keeping her snapping teeth away from his throat.
Cat tried to wrest free, but all that did was increase the explosive friction between their bodies. Her eyes closed in bliss for a moment, and then they snapped open again, and she stared at his throat with her teeth bared.
“You’d better not stop fucking me, Bones, because if you do, I swear I will drain youdry!”
He laughed, glorying in her unbridled ferocity. Let her do her worst. He would absolutely love it. “Oh, you’ll drain me dry, but not my neck, and you will beg me to stop fucking you before I’m finished. That’s a promise.”
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