With a giggle, she lay back. "Aye, aye, medieval warrior." She hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and slowly wiggled out of them. "You may have your lusty way with me."
"That I will." He admired the way she moved her hips.
When her undies reached mid-thigh, she couldn't reach any farther with her hands. "Could you be so kind as to offer me some assistance?"
"My pleasure, dear lady." He hooked a finger in her undies and dragged them down her legs.
"Why thank you kindly, sir." Her Southern accent grew more pronounced, and she gave him a sultry look.
He chuckled. He should have known making love to Toni would be like nothing he'd experienced before. She filled his heart with joy. "You are most welcome, fair lady."
He tossed her panties in the air. When they defied gravity, he looked up and spotted them hanging from the light fixture.
Toni reclaimed his attention when she planted one foot to the right and then, with a seductive sway of her hips, she planted the other to the left. She opened her legs. "I do hope you'll enjoy the view."
"Aye, I do." He could see the moisture glistening on her tender folds. He inhaled deeply, savoring the scent of her arousal. "Och, lass, ye are the most beautiful of all fair maidens."
"Hmm. You are too kind." She wiggled her hips provocatively. "I shall endeavor to accommodate your manly size." She grinned at him.
"I'm going to suck on you till yer eyeballs pop out."
Her eyes widened. "Okay."
He grasped her ankles and placed them around his neck. "Hold on, sweetheart. This could get wild."
She giggled.
He seized her hips and buried his face in her scent. She gasped when he started to lick and trembled when he sucked. He inserted two fingers and stroked her gently. With panting breaths, she moved her hips in rhythm with his fingers.
She was so wet now. So hot. So beautiful. And he was growing hard again. He enjoyed one last look at her wet, engorged flesh, then moved in for the final assault. He flicked his tongue, increasing his speed as only a vampire could do. Her legs clenched. Her hips rose. Almost there.
With a squeal, she jolted. Her inner muscles spasmed around his fingers. Her whole body shuddered.
He kissed her trembling thighs and lowered her feet to the bed. He kissed her belly, her breasts. He held himself poised over her, and the tip of his erection grazed her slick opening.
"Ian." She skimmed her hands up his back to his shoulders.
"I want to see the love in yer eyes when I enter you," he whispered.
"You have it." She looked at him. "I love you."
He slid inside her. A mixture of sensations surged through him. Joy, love, erotic pleasure, and a primordial, male triumph as he took possession. He intended to make love slowly, but she was so beautiful, so sexy, so loving, that they were soon hurtling together toward a climax. They couldn't get close enough. Her legs locked around his waist, and they ground their bodies together.
His orgasm hit hard. He pumped into her with a speed and ferocity that only a vampire could do. She screamed and came with a shuddering rush. She clung to him as her body continued to spasm.
"Oh my." She panted, trying to catch her breath.
He rested his brow against hers as their breathing slowly returned to normal.
"I hope I dinna hurt you," he whispered.
"No. It was…wonderful. Spectacular. Mind-blowing."
"Aye." He collapsed beside her and pulled her close.
Her eyes flickered shut. "You wore me out."
"Aye." He shut his eyes and nuzzled his chin against her hair. A man could easily want an eternity of this.
Toni woke up, slowly becoming aware that she was naked and cold. She sat up. In the dim light that spilled from the cracked bathroom door, she spotted Ian beside her. Her gaze drifted down his naked body and back to his face. Gorgeous man. So sexy. And so sweet to age another year just to be with her. Had the drug worn off? He certainly looked dead to the world.
She glanced at the bedside clock. Good grief. It was almost noon. Carlos and Howard had to be wondering what had happened to her. She pulled the sheet up to cover Ian to his chest. Then she went to the bathroom and took a hot shower.
She padded back into the bedroom with one towel wrapped around her head and another around her body. She found her polo shirt on the floor on one side of the bed and her bra on the other. She glanced up at the wrought-iron chandelier above the bed. Her underwear was dangling from one of the spiky branches. She doubted she could reach it, even if she stood on the bed. What a shame she couldn't levitate like the Vamps.