Bleed For Me (Loved By Gods #1)(7)

Her gaze drifted over him. Her eyes widened when she saw the heavy erection pressing against his fly.

“And I’ve been wanting to f*ck you that whole time.”

Her lips parted. “After what you saw…you still want—”

“I want you.” Needed her. But a god never looked desperate, and there were other things he wanted… “But before I take you, I’m going to taste you.” Because once hadn’t been enough for him. He just might be growing addicted to her.

Dangerous.

She sat up quickly and the sheet dropped, revealing her tight little nipples. Ah, a perfect place to start that tasting.

But she tensed when he reached for her.

Apollo froze. “You don’t want me.” Had she just been feeding last night? Rage began to hum inside his body even as he prepared to withdraw.

But Terese shook her head and her hand reached for his. “I-I didn’t think you’d want me anymore.” Her confession was stark and the laugh that followed it was bitter as she said, “Apollo, I’m a monster.”

Now that rage did boil through. “The f*ck you are.”

He caged her with his body. “You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen.” And over the centuries, he’d certainly seen his share. “The fact that you have fangs doesn’t make you a monster. It just makes you…different.”

He bent and pressed a kiss to her throat. A growl built in his throat. Like that. Like her. “I happen to believe different is very, very good.” He licked his way to her breast. Sucked the tight nipple.

Her hands rose and wrapped around his shoulders. “I thought you’d hate me.” Her confession. “I drank your blood. I-I took without asking.”

He glanced up at her. “Drink from me anytime you want.” Because he’d liked the feel of her teeth on his body. The pleasure from her bite had been electric.

And it had pulsed right from his throat to his cock.

The cock that was currently swollen and eager to sink into her tight flesh.

But, first, that taste…

He pushed the sheet away and stared down at her body. Creamy. Beautiful.

No blisters. No scars. Only smooth skin. His fingers slid over her stomach. Eased into the dark curls that guarded her sex. “Open for me,” he whispered.

Eyes on him, she did. Her legs parted and it was a sweet sight.

He licked his lips, already tasting her. But on this, he wanted her to be clear. “There’s no going back now.” She wasn’t like any other, and he wouldn’t lose her.

Not yet. Not until he’d learned all of her secrets…

“I can never go back.” Her whisper. He got the feeling they weren’t talking about the same thing, but he’d deal with that, later.

He’d ached for her all day. He’d take her now.

Apollo positioned his body between her legs. He stroked her sex. Opening her. Readying her. Then he bent and put his mouth on her flesh. He licked the center of her need. Once, twice, then he thrust his tongue deep inside her tight core.

“Apollo!” Her hands clamped onto his shoulders even as her hips arched against him.

He took his time. Licking. Kissing. Learning every inch of her…and wanting more. Addictive.

“Oh, God, Apollo…that’s…ah…” Her body stiffened. “So…good…”

And he was going to make it even better.

With one last swirl of his tongue, he pulled back. His hands jerked open his jeans. His cock sprang free. Dark red and fully erect.

He grabbed her knees and lifted them, forcing her legs over his shoulders and opening her sex completely to him.

He looked up at her, seeing her parted lips, seeing the briefest hint of her fangs.

He drove into her in one long, hard stroke.

She moaned, a high, desperate sound, and her fangs lengthened.

Apollo caught her hands and pushed them back against the mattress. Then he thrust, driving into her again and again. “You…feel…so…tight.”

She shuddered and turned her head away from him.

Won’t do. “Terese, look at me.”

Terese shook her head. Her sex squeezed him.

He pushed into her, burying his cock as far as he could go. He wanted to stare into her eyes when she came.

“No.” A hoarse whisper. Her hips lifted and pushed hungrily against his.

“Look at me.”

She shook her head. “I-I can’t…You’ll see—”

What? He only saw a gorgeous, sexy woman. But then he remembered her words. I didn’t think you’d want me. He freed her right wrist and caught her chin, forcing her to face him. Her blue eyes glowed eerily bright and her fangs pressed against her lips.

“You want to bite me, don’t you?” he asked, his voice soft.

Her head moved in a jerky nod.

“Do it.” He pulled back, thrust deep. His orgasm was close. He wasn’t going to be able to last long.

Her tongue licked across her blood-red lips.

He turned his head to the side and offered his neck. He wanted to feel her teeth on him, in him, as he came inside her. “Terese, bite me.”

Her teeth sank into him. The bite was a burning pleasure that blasted through his entire body.

He came then. His hips bucked against her as he exploded inside her clinging depths and he held onto her as tight as he could.