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Maxton didn’t hold back, pushing his mouth to her neck while cupping the back of her head. His fangs went in as she fell back. He was immediately on top of her, stretched over her body.
MF started panting, unable to stop the need to struggle. In her heart, she wanted this, but her brain suddenly wanted to fight to live.
Just stay calm,she told herself.
Maxton drew on the wound, sucking and massaging.
First, she felt the tingle. Then came the throbbing. But she couldn’t get her head in a quiet space.
“Stop. Stop. Wait.”
Maxton broke away. “What is it?”
“Just…let me catch my breath.”
Maxton brushed the hair from her forehead. “Take as long as you like, but do not ask me to start again unless you are certain, MF. I may not be able to stop myself next time.”
She nodded, and he pressed his mouth to hers. His tongue slid against hers, his lips massaging skillfully, making her forget that she was about to die. Funny how he didn’t taste like blood. He tasted like his scent—freshly cut cedar on a spring morning.
He slowly moved his body and nestled between her thighs, allowing her to feel his erection.Christ, how I missed this.
Had she mentioned that she’d never lost her vampire libido? MF went through more batteries than a cheap Christmas toy.Thank gods I’ll finally have a man who won’t wear down after an hour.
She slid her hands along his strong arms, around his tight narrow waist, and then up his muscled back. He was perfectly toned in all the right places.
His hand glided down between their bodies, finding its way under her robe and between her thighs.
MF gasped the moment he teasingly stroked her C-spot with a featherlike touch—just enough pressure to make her want more. She moved her hips toward his hand, urging him to do it again.
Instead, he removed his towel and took his hard cock in his hand, positioning it at her entrance.
Her nipples pearled, and her skin tightened around her bones, goosebumps everywhere. But he still didn’t penetrate, thrust, or give her the release she needed.
“Jesus, what are you doing?” she panted.
“Uh-uh-uh…no blaspheming.” He circled the head of his shaft over her clit, drawing out the erotic pulses.
“Sorry.Fuck, what are you doing?” she said.
“Better.” He sealed his mouth over hers, dipping the crown of his dick into her slick entrance. Then again. And again. Never going more than an inch. Or two inches, if she were measuring width.
“Stop teasing me.”
“Tell me when to start,” he said, his voice husky. “And I will start.”
Shit. Shit! I’m ready. I want this. I want him.“Start.”
He thrust deeply with the entire weight of his strong body, stealing her breath with his size. His fangs went in her neck.
“Oh gods. Oh gods.” It felt like being fucked fifteen different ways. Her body was tingling, pulsing, and throbbing inside and out. It was almost too much.
His hips moved like a piston, pounding in time with the pulling on her neck. MF felt her body heating and falling, preparing to explode in a giant ball of pleasure.
He hooked an arm under her knee, opening her wider for him. He thrust again, nailing her in that spot deep inside.The C- and G-spot treatment. Yes…
She rocked her hips, savoring his rapid breathing and guttural groans. Something about knowing he was lost in the moment and that she was the cause made it all so much fucking hotter.
He broke away from her neck and raised his head toward the ceiling, exposing his strong neck and Adam’s apple. He was so beautiful. So purely male. So timelessly handsome.I want nothing more.
