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“Yes…” I dug my fingers into the mattress. He kept his mouth on me, licking and sucking.
dhampirs have higher metabolisms than vampires. His lips were so hot. So perfect. The sensation increased until I was on fire.
“Too…much.” I writhed beneath him, unused to anyone but myself controlling my orgasms, but he was relentless.
“You can take it.” He worked a finger into my slick passage. His tongue played. His teeth nipped.
Everything in me clenched and then I came apart in a flash of heat and light.
When I opened my eyes, he was rolling on protection. I came up on my knees and helped him finish. If this was my only night with Rafe, I was going to touch and taste my fill.
Just my fingers on his cock made his eyes slit with pleasure, even through the condom. I squeezed the base, then went lower to massage his balls.
We were on our knees facing each other. I ran my hands up the hard ridges of his abdomen, teased his flat dark nipples with my nails.
He reached out and snagged me by the nape, dragging me up against him. My breasts were pressed to his chest, his erection hard against my belly.
“You’re so damn sexy,” he said against my mouth. Below, he did something magical with his fingers that had me clenching my thighs together. He bit my lower lip. “Open to me.”
“Yes, sir.”
His gaze shot to mine. I’d meant it ironically, but somehow it had come out breathy, needy.
And he liked it, I could tell.
He did that magical thing again, and this time, my nerves sparked and exploded. I gasped and arched with the hot, bright pleasure of it.
The world spun and I was on my back, Rafe above me. A powerful thigh moved my legs further apart, and he settled in the space he’d made for himself.
Espresso eyes smoldered at me. “Tell me you’re ready.”
“Yes.” I opened my arms, gathered him close. So, so ready.
He propped himself on his forearms and set his cheek against mine.
I’d wondered what my first time would be like. Awkward? Painful? Maybe even embarrassing?
But it was the most natural thing in the world. He reached down and guided himself into me. I moaned as my body stretched to accommodate him. There was an erotic burn, followed by amped-up pleasure.
He stilled, his back muscles rock-hard. “You all right?” he asked in a strained voice.
“Mm-hm.” I kissed his jaw. The stubble was rough beneath my lips. “It feels good.”
“It does. So good.” He pulled slowly back and thrust again, a little harder. “So. Damn. Good.”
The next time he did it, I tightened around him. That felt even better.
I moaned his name.
Rafe lifted up enough to take my hands. He set them on the mattress above my head so I was stretched out beneath him. Below, his hips kept up a slow, steady rhythm.
He’d never retracted his fangs. He looked fierce, animal-like. I felt like I was being taken, conquered, and I loved it.
My own fangs slid out.
The world narrowed to just us.
Rafe.
