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Gods, she was making this hard.
“Well, I’m not. You have your whole life ahead of you. I can’t ask it of you. I won’t lose you again.”
“But if you send me away, you’ll lose me anyway.” She moved closer, pressing all those sweet curves up against me. Threading her fingers through my hair. “Let’s think it over, all right? We don’t have to make a decision right now, do we?”
My arms came around her. Somehow my mouth was on her throat again. I inhaled deeply as if I could take her fragrance into myself.
She nuzzled my temple. “Gabriel?”
“No,” I heard myself say. “We don’t have to make a decision right now.”
She feathered her fingers over my nape, teasing the fine hairs there. “You’re hungry, aren’t you?”
I nodded against her skin. “My body’s been working overtime to heal me, and that takes blood.”
“Please.” She angled her head to give me better access. “I want you to.”
I couldn’t help myself. I craved this woman, needed her body and her blood. And she wanted me. What would it hurt to make love one last time?
Her, said my conscience.It would hurt her—and you.
I ruthlessly swatted the thought away. “I love you,” I husked, and sank my fangs into her throat.
She gasped and arched her body against me. I supported her with one arm while I slid the other down to where she was hot and slick and ready.
Her blood flooded into my mouth, salty and rich. Already, I recognized the special tang that was Mila.
I drew from her strongly while at the same time I played with her clit. She squirmed and pleaded, but I took my time, keeping her on the edge, waiting for the small signals that told me she was about to come: her soft groans, the erotic rocking of her hips. When her body tensed, I took a last hard suck and plunged my fingers into her silky wetness.
She moaned my name and spasmed around me, riding my hand through her orgasm. Her fingers dug into the back of my neck like she was drowning in pleasure. I licked the puncture wounds closed but kept my fingers inside her cunt, rubbing the edge of my thumb against her clit until she sagged against me with a sated sigh.
“Mm.” She smiled into my eyes. “Love you.”
I pressed my lips to the tiny red marks I’d left on her throat. “I love you, too.”
She put her hands on my shoulders and came up on her toes to give me an open-mouthed kiss. The next thing I knew, she had me backed up to the bed. She nipped my lower lip. “Sit down.”
My knees immediately bent.
She inched up the hem of my T-shirt. “Raise your arms.”
I did, and the shirt came over my head.
Next she knelt on the floor between my legs and unbuttoned my pants. She paused to press a kiss to my abdomen just below my navel, then licked her way down the happy trail of dark hair until it disappeared into my boxer briefs. My thighs locked. She looked so damn erotic, kneeling at my feet like that, her damp hair tumbling over her bare shoulders, her rose-brown nipples brushing my shins.
“Suck me,” I ordered hoarsely.
She complied—slowly. First, she eased the zipper over my hard cock. Then she set her mouth against my boxer briefs and directed a stream of warm air against my dick. My thighs hardened. It felt so damn good, that hot, fuckable mouth so close to where I wanted it, and yet still separated from my skin by the briefs.
At last, she slipped her fingers through the opening in my boxer briefs, releasing my cock. It sprang out, flushed and ready.
Wrapping her fingers around the base, she gave it a slow lick that sent an electric jolt clear to my toes. It was my turn to groan.
I grabbed a pillow and handed it to her. “Kneel on this.”
She took the pillow and slipped it beneath her knees without taking her other hand—or her gaze—from my erection. Another few long, leisurely licks, and then her plump lips closed around the head.
My eyes squeezed shut in pleasure. “That’s it, love.” I sank my fingers into her damp hair. Not forcing her, just holding her close. “Suck me.”
