York growled, sounding frustrated and he continued to finger fuck her. She could sense that he was holding back.
Cassidy was panting hard. Her orgasm, hovering somewhere just below the surface. “What’s wrong? I’m ready.”
He growled again, his eyes went from desire filled to pained. “I don’t want to hurt you. I haven’t had sex since I was with you.”
And one week without sex was a long time?
Some of the training resurfaced and she remembered them mentioning how sexual vampires were. “Wait a minute.” She held onto his hand so that he would stop touching her for a second. “Is that unusual? I mean, is it unusual to go a week without sex?”
York nodded. “Yeah. I’m feeling really turned on right now. I want you so badly…to be inside you…really deep. It’s just…” He clenched his teeth and shook his head.
She moved his hand away from her opening and grabbed ahold of his cock. York’s eyes drifted shut and he made a growling sound that she’d come to recognize as arousal.
Cassidy closed her hand around his thick girth. “Take me then.”
York crouched down a little so that she could position his head at her opening.
“Maybe it would be easier if we went to my bedroom.” She licked her lips.
York shook his head. “I’m too desperate for you.” He pushed his tip into her.
Cassidy’s head rolled back against the wall and she made a whimpering sound.
“Tell me if I’m hurting you,” he growled.
“Feels good,” she somehow managed to grind out.
He thrust into her again, deeper this time and she cried out. It stung a little but it mostly felt really fantastic.
“You good?” His eyes were filled with both concern and lust. His jaw was tense, his whole expression told her that he was on edge. His brow was deeply creased.
Cassidy somehow found it in her to smile. “I won’t break. Fuck me already.”
It was all that York needed because he shoved her up against the wall on a deep growl. Hard enough to maybe cause a bruise or two but she didn’t care because he thrust into her again and kept on going. Hard and deep. Giving her everything he had. His eyes were locked with hers. He grunted every few strokes. It was cute, it was seriously hot. A sheen of sweat gleamed on his brow. His neck muscles were all over the place.
His dick hit nerve endings inside her that she never knew existed. She moaned as his pelvis ground against hers, as his hips rocked with hers. As his breath mingled with hers.
“Come for me, gorgeous.” York’s eyes glowed, while his body demanded. He clenched his jaw and his hands tightened on her.
It was useless to fight it even though she wanted this moment to last. Wanted him joined with her for longer than one more stolen night. In the end, it was useless to hold back.
Everything in her tightened as she felt herself free fall. Cassidy moaned his name. York jerked against her. She could feel his heat erupt inside of her. He groaned her name as he leaned into her neck.
A pinch.
Blinding pleasure.
A second even more powerful orgasm was pulled out of her as York clamped down on her neck. She could feel her blood rushing through her veins. Cassidy sucked in a deep breath and screamed. It felt so good that it almost hurt as her muscles spasmed over and over as wave after wave crashed through her.
Thankfully, he released her within a few hard pulls or she wasn’t sure that she would have survived it. It was too powerful, too consuming for a mere human.
Cassidy slumped onto York’s shoulder. She couldn’t seem to catch her breath.
His chest heaved against hers. Not nearly as labored for the amount of work it must have entailed to have sex with her while holding her up.
Crazy man…vampire. She swallowed hard between desperate pants.
“I’m going to have you on your bed now.” York whispered into the shell of her ear, creating goosebumps on her arms and torso and back…hell, the little buggers popped up everywhere.
“Don’t you mean take me to my bed now?” She sounded ridiculously out of breath. Her voice was a little hoarse from screaming.
He shook his head. “I’m having you on your bed.” York’s eyes were on her lips and he moved forward.
Her eyes were closing in preparation for their kiss when her ringtone sounded. It was shrill because she used one of those cheap throw away phones.
“I need to get that. It’s probably my neighbor.”
York moved towards the sound of the phone. Still carrying her. Still inside her. He moved quickly and quietly, putting her down within reaching distance of her phone. Her jeans were still on…sort of. The top part was shredded and hung from her thighs and hips but the pants legs were still on her calves and perfectly intact. She must look really hilarious. Her shirt was still in one piece.