Blake's Pursuit (Scanguards Vampires, #11)(72)

Lilo exhaled and her breath blew over his heated cock, making him shiver with pleasure. “Again,” she murmured and reached for him, wrapping one hand around his root.

He held her head motionless, while he descended once more, sinking into the wet cavern of her mouth. He wanted slow this time, very slow, so he could savor every second of their lovemaking, and prolong their pleasure.

“Look at me,” he ordered.

She lifted her eyes again.

“I’ve never seen a more erotic sight than you with my cock in your mouth.” He couldn’t suppress the moan that was rising from his chest.

She held his gaze and started to move up and down on his erection, wrapping her lips tightly around him, sucking harder than he’d allowed her until now. He felt shudder after shudder race through his body, obliterating any sane thought he might have ever had.

Lilo was turning him into a creature driven only by lust and passion. Nothing else counted. With every second his body heated more, and he knew if he wanted to remain in control, he had to make her stop.

“Enough!” Before it was too late, he stepped back and pulled himself from her mouth.

She looked up at him, her lips in a pout. “You always make me stop just when it starts getting good.”

He chuckled. “Nice try, baby, but I’m the one who’s in charge right now. Maybe some other day I won’t stop you. But for now I have other plans.”

He gave her shoulders a gentle shove so she landed flat on the mattress. He rolled over her, aligning his cock with her center and plunged inside.

“Yessss!” she cried out, arching her back, thus thrusting her breasts at him.

Unable to resist the delicious offering, he dipped his head and captured one nipple between his lips, sucking and licking his tongue over it.

“More!” she demanded, and undulated her hips.

He thrust into her in a steady rhythm, filling her, then withdrawing, while he continued feasting on her breasts, alternately teasing one, then the other, while she writhed beneath him.

She was panting heavily. Her arousal permeated the room, making his nostrils flare and his cock pulse. But he didn’t want to come yet. Taking a deep breath, he slowed his tempo to a more tender rhythm, rocking against her more gently.

“Blake…”

He lifted his head from her breast and gazed at her. Concern jolted through him. “What’s wrong? What do you need, Lilo?”

He noticed her swallow, before her lips parted. “I want you to bite me.”

His heart stopped, and his body froze in mid-movement. “What?”

He couldn’t possibly have heard correctly. He was probably hallucinating.

“Bite me,” she whispered. “Anywhere you like.” Her cornflower-blue eyes shone back at him with untamed lust. “I want to know what it’s like.”

He lifted his hand and ran his fingers along her graceful neck. “You mean it?”

She nodded.

“I must be dreaming.”

“You’re not,” she said. “Please, show me what it’s like.”

Slowly he resumed his movements, thrusting slow and deep into her, then withdrawing just as slowly. Their gazes locked, he willed his fangs to descend, and parted his lips to show her what she would feel pierce her skin in a moment.

“It won’t hurt,” he promised, but hesitated. “Anywhere I want?”

“Anywhere.”

The choice was an easy one. He could always take the vein at her neck some other time, but for their first bite—and he hoped it was only the first of many—he wanted something special.

Still continuing to slide in and out of her warm *, he lowered his head back to one breast and rubbed his fangs along either side of her nipple. She trembled beneath him, and instinctively he grabbed both her wrists and pinned her arms to her sides.

“Do it,” she encouraged him.

He set the tips of his fangs to her skin and pressed down. Like scalpels, his fangs drove into her flesh, sinking deep and lodging there before he drew the first drop of blood. The rich red liquid ran down the back of his throat filling all his senses with wonder and awe. He’d bitten other humans before, but sinking his fangs into Lilo was different. He’d suddenly found what he’d been looking for all his life. Nothing before had ever tasted so good, and nothing after would ever be better. He couldn’t imagine ever drinking bottled blood again, now that he was drinking his fill from Lilo’s gorgeous breast.

His vampire body was taking over now, increasing the tempo with which he thrust his cock into her. Ever harder and faster he was taking her, while she moaned and sighed, and her heartbeat raced.

He was still pinning her down by her wrists, but he couldn’t make himself release her, because the knowledge that she was at his mercy turned him on even more, made his cock swell even more. Lilo moved with him as if they’d done this a thousand times before, her pelvis slamming against his with every thrust.

More and more blood filled his mouth, and he knew it was time to stop, or he would take too much. He eased his fangs from her and licked over the tiny incisions, closing them instantly. When he lifted his head to look at her, he saw a woman in ecstasy, her face glistening, her lips parted, moans rolling over them, and her eyes gleaming with lust. She was close. And so was he.

Adjusting his angle, he plunged deeper and harder, his pelvic bone slamming against her clit over and over again. Until, finally, she tensed. One more thrust, and he was there with her as they both hurtled over the edge. He captured her moan of release with his mouth and swallowed it down, letting it bounce against his heart.