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Talon showed me and Cain the scene in the Bite Club: Twilight, surrounded by our three favorite thralls, Pinky shaking her lush bottom, and Eden and Lesa forming a sandwich with Twilight in the center. When Eden spun away, Twilight turned and ground her ass against Lesa’s.
I nearly swallowed my tongue. My dick sprang to attention, pressing against my shorts.
“Holy Dark Lady,” Cain said in a hushed voice.
Talon put the phone back into his pocket. “I think I’ll go shower and then get Eden,” he said with a small smile.
He left, and Cain and I changed into workout clothes and went to the gym to pump some iron. In between reps, I obsessively checked the camera feed.
Clarisse Dumas approached Twilight.
That wasn’t good. Clarisse was power hungry. It made her a good enforcer; she’d do anything my father ordered, including sleeping with his son. When I’d been a few years younger and a lot dumber, I’d let myself be lured into her bed for a few nights.
Clarisse was a beautiful woman with the tits of a porn star. I’d been more than willing to fuck her…until she’d started making noises about setting a date for our mating ceremony. I’d told her as diplomatically as I could that I didn’t intend to mate with anyone for at least another fifty years.
Anger had tightened her face, but she’d swallowed it to say, “I can wait.”
I’d inclined my head and left. I couldn’t afford to straight-out reject her. I needed every ally I could get.
To my relief, Clarisse moved off after a short exchange with Twilight.
I returned the phone to my pocket and put in a hard forty-five minutes on the elliptical before checking on Twilight again. This time, she was laughing with Chad.
My fangs pricked at my gums. The man was eyeing her with way too much interest.
Cain snorted. “Go get her, for fuck’s sake. She’s a new thrall. Jules and Prosper won’t think anything of it. In fact, they’ll wonder what’s up if you stay away from her these first few days.”
He had a point, one I was more than willing to accept.
“Maybe I will,” I said, and headed for the showers.
As soon as I was dressed, I aimed for the Bite Club, no longer giving a rat’s ass if Twilight was all-in or not.
She was here. She was mine.
And I was going to take her the way I’d wanted to ever since she’d pulled that disappearing act two years ago—rough and raw and deep.
Now Twilight grabbed my shoulders and moaned. “Please, Brien.”
I flicked my tongue over the aroused bud of her nipple and sucked harder. She wanted to know if I was worth it? I’d have her on her knees and begging before I was through.
Her slender body writhed against mine, supple as a yoga instructor. My mind filled with all the positions I could take her in.
Moving my hand to her ass, I gave the taut muscles a squeeze.
Sweet Dark Mother.I needed her more than blood itself. I ached for her—her touch, her taste, everything.
A part of me rebelled against the need, wanted to punish her for making me feel like that. She deserved it, for fucking me in Montreal, for making me believe we’d begun something new, something special, and then vanishing from my life.
I shifted to her other breast, scraping my teeth over the soft skin, hurting her…just a little. Putting my mark on her as the most primitive part of me craved.
She shivered and arched her back.
I kept her against me, controlling her, and relishing the fact that she was mine to control. I was an alpha vampire, and she was my catnip.
Sassy, but vulnerable.
Independent, yet willing to let me take charge—when it came to sex, anyway.
