Page 73 of Bite of Desire


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“Was I in it?”

She rolled her eyes. “Yes.”

“Then I’ll fucking love it.”

She hesitated, making my imagination run wild with what her dream was about. She was rocking her hips against me, and I wasn’t even sure if she was aware of it. But I was already going crazy. I wanted to taste her until she was screaming.

“My wrists were tied to the headboard.”

Her words had me going still. That turned me the fuck on. But it was more than that. She was openly admitting this, meaning she wanted it. If she didn’t, she wouldn’t have told me at all. She trusted me. Maybe only to an extent, but it was something.

“Still want to act out my dream?” she purred, the confidence in her voice growing.

I chuckled. “That’s up to you, Kali. Tell me that’s what you want.”

“I want it,” she whispered hoarsely.

I climbed off her and rolled off the bed before heading toward my dresser. I grabbed a pair of her stretchy leggings and strode back to the bed. Kali didn’t move, her eyes trying to follow my footsteps. I reached over and flicked on the lantern, causing her to blink as her eyes adjusted to the sudden brightness. Her gaze finally found mine, and she bit her lip.

“Turn it back off?—”

“I don’t think so,” I cut her off. “You want this. Want me. You don’t get to hide in the dark.”

She glared at me but didn’t make a move to leave the bed. And when I grabbed her arms and pulled them above her head, she didn’t voice one protest.

“I know it’s difficult for you to admit it,” I murmured, wrapping the soft fabric around one of her wrists and then the other. “That it’s me you want. A vampire. I’m sure me being a Kane makes that even worse.”

She squirmed when I leaned over her and tied the piece of clothing to the headboard. Once her arms were secured, I grabbed the back collar of my shirt and pulled it over my head. Her eyes darted to my inked chest, and she couldn’t hide the desire in her gaze even if she tried. With a smirk, I climbed back on top of her, straddling her hips.

“I’m everything you’ve been taught to hate. To kill.” I let my palms sink into the mattress on either side of her as I dropped my head and kissed the side of her throat, inhaling her addictive scent. “Yet here you are. Willingly putting yourself at my mercy.”

Her heart was pounding out of control, but when I nipped at her ear, she let out a whimper while arching her back. She tugged against the fabric binding her wrists, but it held her in place as I continued to kiss her throat.

“I can hate you while still wanting you to give me an orgasm,” she snarked through heavy breaths.

With an amused chuckle, I lifted my head just high enough to meet her eyes. “At least try to lie convincingly, Kali. Go ahead and pretend if that makes you feel better.” I raised my hand and grasped her jaw before brushing my thumb across her lips. “But I’m not touching you until you look me in the eye and demand that it’s me you want.”

Defiance flared in her gaze, and she tried yanking out of the hold I had on her face. I held firm, not letting her turn her head away.

“Last chance,” I warned, ignoring my aching cock. “If you don’t, I’ll walk away right now, and you can go back to touching yourself.”

That was the last thing I wanted. But after everything, I needed her to say it out loud. For her to admit that she wanted me. That I claimed her mind and body as much as she did mine. Silence smothered the room, and after more than a minute, I let out a long sigh and released her chin. Before I could climb off her, she cursed under her breath before speaking louder.

“You,” she said grudgingly before saying the next words in a rush. “I want you, Zan. I want your mouth on my body. I want that damn magical tongue between my legs. And don’t stop until I can’t take anymore.”

I groaned, needing to fucking taste her. “Be careful with those demands. I could stay between your legs all night.”

With a grin, I got off her and grabbed the waistband of her shorts. In a quick movement, I yanked them off her. The shirt she was wearing was mine, and I reached up with both hands and grabbed the collar of it. A gasp escaped her when I tore it down the front, leaving her completely exposed to me.

“Now…” I trailed my fingertips down her ribs. “Tell me how your dream started after I tied your wrists?”

Her cheeks flushed pink. “You kissed me everywhere.”

“Starting where?”

“My neck.”

I didn’t waste another second as I climbed back on top of her and ran my tongue up her throat. Then I began kissing her. I started on her jaw and slowly worked my way down until I reached her shoulder. She was already writhing under me, and when my lips traced her collarbone, she let out a moan that had my self-control straining.

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