Tall, Dark & Lonely (Pyte/Sentinel #1)(44)


She could make out the outline of his body and his red eyes. “You are mine, Madison. You’ve always been mine. You just didn’t know it and neither did I, but you’re mine, sweetheart, all mine and I’m never going to let you go.” He shook his head slowly as he leaned in. Oh god he was going to bite her!

The sound of the gun cocking was his only warning that she had the gun. He should have known, but he hadn’t been thinking clearly. She pressed the muzzle of the gun into his side.

“Step back from me. The kitchen’s closed so you’ll have to find your meal somewhere else,” she said coldly.

He slowly pulled his head back. “Madison?”

“I said move back, you’re not going to drain me tonight!”

“That’s what you think this is about?” he snapped. He was angry. He wanted her so much and she thought he wanted to feed off her. Didn’t she know that he wanted her? Didn’t she want him as badly as he wanted her?

“Step back.”

“No, I don’t want your blood!”

She scoffed, “Liar.”

He grabbed her free hand and brought it to the front of his drawers and guided it slowly over his erection. He moaned softly. “That’s why I’m here, Madison.” He ran her hand down his long length several times and she let him. She was so shocked by the turn of events. She was also very curious.

She would never admit that she enjoyed the last time they did this. He was so…so big. His erection was straining against the material of his boxers and she wondered if it would burst through. His forehead dropped gently against hers. He was panting and she realized that she was, too. She never wanted anything more than she wanted him at this moment. The pain in her body from denying herself for so long was becoming too much. She needed him. Ephraim would take the pain away.

He dropped his hand away, but she didn’t stop moving her hand.

“That feels so good,” he groaned. He lowered his mouth on hers and kissed her gently, taking his time getting her used to the feel of his lips. He took the gun from her putting the safety on and returned it to the shelf as he kissed her.

His lips felt so good. It was too good to be true. Any second now he would force his tongue inside her mouth and then it wouldn’t be so nice. That’s the way it always happened. She prayed it wouldn’t happen, but she knew it would. It made her feel almost sad.

Ephraim’s thumbs hooked into the waistband of her panties and pulled, quickly snapping them without hurting her. She gasped, opening her mouth wide enough for him to slide his tongue inside and he did. He gently licked her lips and slowly darted his tongue inside.

His tongue was warm silk. He moved it confidently in her mouth. It wasn’t rough and awkward like the other men. He teased and caressed her until she was moving her tongue against his, making him groan with satisfaction.

The cool air on her breast was her only clue that he ripped her shirt off as well. His hands gently caressed her back and bottom before moving to the front where he slid his hands up her stomach and over her br**sts, brushing her hard ni**les with his palm.

She moaned and squeezed his erection. He groaned into her mouth. Curious at his reaction she stopped touching him and pulled down his underwear, freeing him. It sprang free, slapping against her stomach.

He brushed her hand away as she reached for it again. She wanted to feel it.

“My turn.”

“What?” She sounded dazed.

“My turn,” he said simply. He pressed hot open mouthed kisses down her neck to her breast. He kissed and licked under her entire breast except the nipple. He ignored that, driving Madison crazy. The nipple became painfully hard. She squirmed and moaned. His hands joined his mouth and cupped her breast, gently squeezing and caressing her, but they too ignored the ni**les.

Just when she thought he was going to finally relieve the tension in her nipple he moved his mouth to the next breast and did the same thing. She closed her eyes. “Please, Ephraim!”

He chuckled against her skin. His wet tongue flicked her very hard nipple. She gasped and moaned loudly.

“Is this what you want?”

“Yes!” she practically yelled. His mouth closed over the nipple, pulling it into his mouth where he suckled it hard while flicking his tongue against it. He pinched and twisted her other nipple between his fingers. Her lower stomach felt like it was swelling. It was so painful. She needed relief.

Ephraim’s mouth left her br**sts to his very capable hands. He licked and nipped his way down to her legs. She tried to close her legs out of embarrassment. He pressed kisses around the area that was bare to him to the top of her mound. When he began lapping at the area with his tongue she moaned his name and slowly opened her legs for him.

He traced the slit with the tip of his tongue. She was so wet and swollen. He couldn’t get enough of her flavor. He had to have more. He pushed his tongue inside her. She moaned as her h*ps reflexively pushed against his mouth. He ran his tongue around her opening.

Every muscle in her body was tense. She was stopping herself from moving against him. At that moment he wanted nothing more than for her to ride his mouth. The very idea caused his c**k to jump with anticipation.

He pulled his mouth away, making her whimper. “It’s okay, baby. Put your leg over my shoulder.” When she didn’t move he moved her leg for her, hitching it over his shoulder. She looked confused. “It’s okay.”

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