Only Vampires Cry Blood (Alexa O'Brien, Huntress #3)(65)

Arys moved fast, reaching for me with an unexpected hunger. I fell into him, stumbling from the force he used. His lips were on mine before I could take a breath to tell him off further.

His kiss was demanding and aggressive, but it was also revealing. He couldn’t hide the desperation of it, a vulnerability that the wolf inside me didn’t understand but the woman inside me did.

A sigh escaped me when he slipped his tongue into my mouth. Arys had a way of driving me mad like no one else, and yet my body responded to him regardless. He was part of me. Even though I still wanted to smack him upside the head, I threw my arms around his neck and kissed him back with the urgency that several days of unrest had created.

“You are such a feisty little she-bitch,” Arys whispered against my lips. Gently, he dragged his tongue along my bottom lip. “But God, I love you.”

Before I could respond, he picked me up and turned us in a swift motion, placing me on the hood of the Charger. Leaning in to mesmerize me with another deep, spine tingling kiss, he slowly pushed my long skirt up my legs until he could stand between them.

“Arys-,”

He cut me off by pressing a finger against my lips. With a slow shake of his head, Arys kissed me again. His tongue swept the inside of my mouth, knocking the breath from me. The passion in his kiss ignited the fire inside me that always burned for him. I wanted to take him home with me, but Arys had something else in mind.

The warmth of his hands on my upper thighs was a delightful contrast compared to the chill of the evening air. Snow fell in soft, fluffy flakes, landing on us just to melt away as soon as they touched. The hood of the car was cold beneath me, but Arys’ heat made it forgettable.

Arys continued up my thighs to my velvet and lace booty short underwear. He hooked them with two fingers and began to tug. Excitement crashed through me along with surprise. Was he for real? Here? In the parking lot?

My eyes grew wide with an unspoken question. The answer I received was a sexy smirk and further tugging on my underwear. My heart hammered in my chest from both fear and anticipation. Even though my mind was alarmed, my body was already responding. Heat rushed to my southern region, creating a delicious tingle between my thighs.

“Are you friggin’ serious?” I had to ask even though I knew he was. This was insane.

His smile revealed fangs, and I melted just a little. His fingers brushed against my soft mound, and I sucked in my breath. I was rather pathetic when it came to resistance.

Arys was my ultimate undoing.

He leaned in close, nuzzling my neck and nipping it gently. “What do you think?”

“I think you’re out of your mind.”

“Yeah? You’re not exactly known for your calm, cool and collected mentality either.

Humor me.”

His teeth scraped against my skin, and I gasped. Though his touch was lively and ravenous, there was a delicate quality to it that spoke of his deeper devotion.

When he tugged at my underwear again, I wriggled atop the car, allowing him to slide them down my legs. I bit back a laugh when he hung them unceremoniously on the side mirror. With one hand, he lightly stroked the sensitive flesh between my legs; with the other, he held my face as he kissed me.

I reached to embed my hands in his midnight black locks, savoring both the feel and the scent of him. Vampires didn’t have much of a smell. Arys’ was made up primarily of hair products and cologne that was both musky and alluring, but sometimes, he smelled like my wolf.

His tongue was persistent, sweeping the inside of my mouth as if he would devour me. The faintest taste of blood lingered on him. It encouraged the interest of my wolf, called to my bloodlust. I kissed him back with an intensity I felt to the tips of my toes.

Instinctively, I shifted so that he had more room to tease me. He ran a finger up and down my slit until I quivered. Part of me was sure I was crazy for doing this in public. I had a keen ear trained on the sounds of the night around us in case anyone happened to come along, but I had no intention of stopping.

I gave a soft moan when he worked a finger inside me. Moisture flowed forth, and he rubbed the slippery juices up over my clit until I squirmed and cried out. Pulling back from the deep kiss, Arys bit my bottom lip. It stung, and I felt the blood well up. Before it could fall, he’d already sucked it into his mouth. Running his tongue along the small wound, he watched me with a penetrating gaze as he pumped two fingers into me.

I clung to him, trying to stay still so that I wouldn’t slide off the hood of the car. It was difficult with the mass of sensation that rocked my body. The public place combined with his actions and the fact that it was Arys, my greatest weakness, made the entire scenario positively mind blowing.

If I wasn’t already quite surprised and delighted, I certainly was when he dropped to his knees before me, burying his face between my thighs. With a hand on each of my hips, Arys wasted no time sucking my clit into his mouth, flicking his tongue over the throbbing nub.

I threw my head back, resisting the urge to howl. The sky appeared dark overhead; the stars, near impossible to see though I knew that they were up there. The moans that broke from me grew louder with each movement of his skilled tongue. I had little control left when the powerful waves of climax came on suddenly.

I heard his name on my lips, mumbled and unintelligible. The orgasm that rocked me was massive, almost too much. My entire body tensed and grasped desperately at both Arys and the car, hoping I wouldn’t slide off when my body melted into a puddle. One of my cries sounded like a pained scream, and I could only hope that nobody would hear it.