Kiss of the Vampire(20)

He’d gone down on one knee and slipped off her shoes, gentle hands cool against her ankles. He’d kissed his way up her leg until he reached the hem of her short skirt. He’d paused and looked up at her then, eyes completely black and pheromones rolling off him in undulating waves.

Back then she hadn’t minded the pheromones. They’d increased her arousal, as they were meant to, but more important they had been evidence of his arousal.

Nix turned onto her back. Closing her eyes, she lost herself in the memory of that night. Tobias slid the zipper of her skirt down, each click of the tab against the metal teeth sounding loud in the silence of the room. The only other sound was her ever quickening breathing and his low murmurs of encouragement. Her frilly red blouse was next to go, leaving her standing next to the bed clad in only a skimpy pair of black silk panties.

Tobias rested his cheek against the slight mound of her belly, his dark hair tickling her skin. She combed her fingers through his hair and then gripped his shoulders. “Come up here,” she whispered, tugging at him.

“Not yet.” His deep voice rasped across her eardrums, ramping her arousal even higher. “Got some territory to explore right here.” Warm breath puffed against the juncture of her thighs. His lips pressed a slow, open-mouthed kiss high up on her inner thigh. She caught her breath. When his tongue dipped under the elastic leg of her panties and traced against the fleshy lips of her sex, she moaned and leaned into his touch.

He abruptly stood, mouth crushing hers, tongue thrusting inside in primal possession. She moaned and met him, her tongue parrying his every move while her fingers dug into his shoulders, his back, slid down to grab his lovely, firm ass and pull him against her.

He groaned and rocked against her, his erection hard against the fly of his pants. With a soft oath he tore away and stripped off his clothes, his lean, muscular body bared to her ravenous stare. In the soft moonlight streaming through the window, his fangs glinted, his eyes black holes surrounded by crimson. Muscles bunched and rippled from his neck to his shoulders, to his abdomen where a treasure trail of dark hair drew her gaze lower. His cock was so rigid it curved up against his belly. The veins pulsed, powered by a heart that beat only after he had fed.

She swallowed as she remembered when he’d fed last. At the club, their bodies entwined on the dance floor. He’d kissed her neck and then fangs had slid into her throat so gently she almost hadn’t felt it.

Almost. But the sensual onslaught that came with his bite had been impossible to ignore. Her body had ignited, her core softening and becoming slick with arousal, preparing itself for his possession. His groan against her throat had told her he’d smelled her desire. Hands hard against her hips, he’d pulled her lower body closer to his.

Now, as then, his need was tempered by tenderness. He looked like a wild thing ready to rip into her with fangs and cock, but Nix didn’t fear for her safety. As long as Tobias was around, she would never be in danger.

She’d felt just as wild. The pheromones coming from him had called to her demon. She’d felt her eyes flame, her strength increasing as the demon came to the surface. She’d moaned as her horn buds had popped through her skin. She’d tried to force him higher, but he’d resisted and she’d let him have his way.

Long fingers slipped her silky panties down her legs and a gentle push tumbled her back onto the bed. Tobias pulled her forward, big hands lifting her rump as he moved between her legs. His breath came hot against her sex, and then his tongue flicked against her swollen clit. She jerked and cried out, her hands coming down to grip his hair.

Another flick, then his tongue slid down to delve into her slick heat. She shuddered at each caress, each flutter, each thrust. When he withdrew she moaned in protest, only to lose her breath when two long fingers stroked into her core. “Don’t worry, honey, I’m not going anywhere,” he said, his voice vibrating against her sensitive flesh just before his mouth latched onto her clit. He sucked hard, tongue circling and flicking as those fingers thrust in and out, slowly at first then with increasing speed until she rocked against the bed with the force of his movement.

She screamed as she came, over and over, her body bowing and bucking, all the while he worked at her sex, mouth and hand driving her from one orgasm to another until he finally stopped. She sighed and opened her eyes, gaze centered on his cock as he got to his feet. She spread her legs farther apart, opening herself in invitation. He sank between her thighs, sliding his shaft between her swollen folds, coating it with the slick cream of her arousal.

Nix wrapped her legs around his lean hips. “I want you inside me. Now.”