Tall, Dark & Heartless (Pyte/Sentinel #3)(43)

"It's okay that you're scared, Danni," he said in a patronizing tone.

"I'm not scared," she bit out tightly, but he simply ignored her and continued.

"No, I'm sure that you're not," he said in that same tone he knew would just piss her off. "You're probably afraid of drinking blood or not doing it right. Not that I blame you. It does take some getting used to and you always were a slow learner. Maybe I should just prick my finger and let you feed like a-holy shit!" he ground out as she struck.

He sure as hell hadn't been ready for that, he thought as he gasped at the initial pain. She had a hell of a bite, he thought as she mumbled something against his neck.

"What was that?" he asked, shifting his weight on his elbows as she suckled at his neck. She mumbled it again, but didn't bother pulling away. The little moan she released against his neck had him chuckling. "That good?"

"Mmmhmmm," she mumbled.

"Slow down just a little bit, but keep feeding until you're full," he said, ignoring just how good it felt to have her at his neck.

The only problem he seemed to be having at the moment was his c**k hardening even more. Normally he was able to control how his body reacted in every situation. It was something he forced himself to learn so that he would never put himself into another situation where he found himself helpless. It was the same reason he had the tip of his c**k pierced.

It was a constant reminder of what could happen if he didn't ignore his body. There had been plenty of women that turned him on over the years, he was a man after all, but he'd never lost control of his body with any of them. He always remained calm until he decided that his body needed release and then it was always on his terms.

When it was time to f**k he allowed his body to harden otherwise he ignored it. He wished he could ignore it now. She shouldn't be affecting him like this. It didn't matter that she was beautiful, sexy, or how much he wanted to lick and suck her large cotton candy colored ni**les into his mouth as he caressed her large teardrop shaped br**sts in his hands. It mattered even less that he wanted the mouth at his neck on his cock, sucking just as hard. His body should not be responding to her like this.

Her murmured groan of pleasure caught his attention. The smell of lust rolling off her body had him grinding his teeth together as he fought for control. This was Danni, little Danni and he shouldn't think of her this way, he reminded himself as her hard ni**les brushed up against his chest. His c**k twitched as it made contact with something incredibly soft, hot and wet and had his fangs shooting through his gums.

He was fine. He was in control. Just as long as he remembered that this was little Danni he had nothing to worry about, he decided as her arms wrapped around his back and she rolled her h*ps against him, forcing the tip of his dick to trace her wet slit.

Chapter 16

Danni squeezed her eyes shut tightly as she waited for the first drop of blood to hit her tongue. She didn't care how good he smelled, she knew the second she tasted his blood that she was going to be sick. Oh God, she couldn't do this. She couldn't drink blood. There had to be another way. She knew Pytes couldn't eat human food, but maybe the council could come up with something because she-

A moan ripped through her throat as she got her first taste of his blood. It was so good, she thought as she sucked on his neck, desperate for more as her stomach growled almost viciously. Never in her life had she tasted anything so delicious.

A moment later she changed her mind as a new flavor mixed with the blood and caused her toes to curl and her legs to widen. It took her a moment to realize that she was tasting and smelling his arousal and that her body was reacting like it was an aphrodisiac, and maybe it was. When she felt moisture pool between her legs she knew that she should stop and gain some distance, but she was helpless to stop drinking.

Her arms wrapped around him as if they had a mind of their own while her h*ps rolled against him, desperate to get closer to him. When she felt the metal ring of his piercing slide between her slit she moaned against his neck. For a brief second he stilled above her before releasing a small groan as the delicious scent that was wafting off his body intensified until all she could think about was taking his large c**k inside of her.

The thought surprised her. Growing up she'd had a school girl crush on him that morphed into attraction as she got older, but she'd never allowed herself to imagine what it would be like to have sex with him. Now she couldn't stop thinking about it. She wondered if she could take his large, thick c**k to the root even as she wondered if she'd be able to feel the piercing once it was inside of her.

"We have to stop, Danni," Caine said tightly, letting out a little groan as the tip of his c**k along with the piercing slid more firmly between her slit.

She pulled her mouth away from his neck only to leisurely lick the drops of blood that spilled down his skin as she rubbed herself against him. Every time the warm metal of his piercing slid across her cl*t a surge of pleasure shot straight to her core.

The low growl of warning that tore through the room only intensified her need for him. She ran her hands down his warm muscular back, loving the way his muscles flexed beneath her touch as she licked and kissed his neck, unable to get enough of him. She wanted more, but the stubborn man refused to move. He held himself completely still above her as he continued to growl in warning.

She knew she should stop, but she couldn't. It was like someone threw a switch and suddenly she felt as though she'd die if he didn't touch her. It was crazy. She knew that she shouldn't be doing this, especially not with Caine, but she couldn't help herself. She needed him so badly that she actually hurt from it.