Void(70)

His own tongue darted out to meet mine, licking at the self-inflicted wound. As soon as he tasted my blood, he groaned, and then his hand was on my jaw, angling me just right so that he could devour my mouth.

The kiss was hurried and demanding. Every time my tongue moved away, his own would come back to claim it, his fangs nipping, cutting into me again and again. He sucked on my tongue to drink from me, and I felt the hard ridge of his cock press into my ass. Heat had gathered between my legs, and I shifted back, needing to get closer to him. Another groan escaped his throat, and then his other hand moved down from my hips to cup my sex.

“Is this what you like, Void? A vampire sucking you dry?” he asked into my mouth.

“You’re not like them,” I insisted.

“Our power demands that we take from others. I’m a monster, just like you.”

“We don’t have to be,” I replied.

He hummed against my mouth, nipping me one more time, his fang piercing my bottom lip this time. He sucked it into his mouth, his tongue running over the blood and making me shudder.

“I want you to take from me,” I admitted, my voice breathy.

I was still weak, but I didn’t care. I needed this.

He cursed under his breath, and then his fingers deftly unclasped the button of my jeans before pulling my zipper down. “Rev your bike,” he told me.

I turned around and focused on the handlebars, revving it like he said. The vibrations ran up my legs, settling into the very sensitive part between my thighs, and I let out a gasp. “You gonna get me off on my bike?” I asked with a tease.

“Drive back to the feral cabin,” he rasped in my ear. “And don’t crash.”

With a smile, I revved again, peeling across the pavement as I started to head back in the direction we’d come from. He dipped the tips of his fingers behind the band of my panties before sinking his teeth into my neck.

“Oh gods.”

I wanted to close my eyes as red-hot pleasure coursed through me. This was dangerous but I couldn’t stop.

The hunger was like a lock, and he twisted the key of his fangs, making me feel his pleasurable venom everywhere. Part of me knew this was wrong. I shouldn’t entertain taking pleasure from a vamp that possibly still hated me. It was just another thing they’d all eventually use against me. It was just another thing to regret later.

But I was selfish enough not to care. I wanted him. It had been way too long since I’d had release like this. The fumbled attempts with humans were always lackluster and left me dissatisfied. I knew all along that I’d needed a super to sate my needs.

Vibrations from my bike and bliss from Render coaxed my body into a state of euphoria while I scorched the road with my speeding tires, pushing faster and faster to get back to the academy. Adrenaline mixed with the pulsing of his fingers, driving me to a place where who I was didn’t matter anymore. What I was capable of didn’t mean shit. I was just a girl stealing a moment of life on a roaring bike, and Render was just an instrument of pleasurable amnesia.

As I drove, his fingers continued to play with my clit, while his mouth staying on my neck. He wasn’t pulling blood, just alternating between pricking me with the tips of his teeth and infusing me with his venom before sealing it shut again. It created peaks and lows of bliss, but I wanted more.

I pivoted my hips up, granting him deeper access to me as the sounds of my revving engine overpowered the sounds of my moans. I went faster, cursing when I saw a bend in the road. Tilting my bike to hug the wide berth, I hissed when his hands stopped working their magic and the vibrations dulled. At the end of the curve, I could see the side road leading to the back way to my cabin. I turned on it, gasping with the bumps of the road littered with uneven dirt and rocks.

Render pulled his lips from my neck to speak. “Pull over, Void,” he ordered.

I did as he asked, only because I was right there. Right on the edge. After killing the bike, I hiked my leg over the seat and spun around. Render flashed off and was in my face in an instant, crushing his lips to mine as he guided me to a nearby tree, pressing my back against the hard bark. He went back to dipping his fingers into my slick heat while I writhed against his hand. It was filthy and wrong and yet somehow just right.

His hard cock rubbed against my taut stomach as his fingers toyed with me. I could feel its thickness through his pants and drug my hands down his chest and abs to get a better feel.

“Don’t touch me,” he growled into my mouth before sweeping his tongue along my bottom lip. I recoiled at his harsh words, surprised.

“Don’t want a nasty Void to touch you?” I sneered, while trying to pull away.

His hands flashed up to my cheeks, holding me in place, peering into my eyes so I couldn’t escape. I could smell myself on his fingertips. “That’s not it. I just don’t want to come in your palm...yet,” he explained. “You have me so hard I’d last an embarrassingly short amount of time, and I have a reputation to maintain.”

My face scrunched up. I didn’t want to hear about his reputation. “Hmm,” I said before shoving at his chest. He didn’t budge.

“I’m going to get you off, Void. I think you could use the release. Have you ever come before?” he asked while tilting his head to the side, observing me with that cocky expression I was starting to find attractive. Damn asshole vamp.