Fuck it, that was good enough for me.
“The way you say my name, your trembling…it makes me want to eat you right up. Every single part of you.” I slid my hands up her neck and cupped her face as I inspected her, but before I could kiss her, she took my face – yanking me down to her level before brushing her soft lips against mine.
For a moment, I was frozen against her as she gently slid her tongue against the seam of my lips, silently begging for me to kiss her back.
I groaned into her mouth, wrapping my arms around her waist and squeezing her so tight she gasped. I stole her breath as I slid my tongue against hers, feeling all the other bullshit fade away as every single part of me focused on her.
The tang of blood on her tongue tasted like candy and I ground my hardness against her, letting her feel just how badly I wanted her, how desperate I was. How much I needed her.
God, I fucking love you, Lucy. You’re mine and I’m never letting you go again.
Her mouth against mine was so fucking intoxicating and when she started to kiss me like she wanted to devour me whole, I fucking lost it.
Tightening my grip on her, I turned and slammed her against the wall. “I’m pretty sure I could survive on the taste of you alone.”
She reached for me but this time I couldn’t just stand here and take it, not when she was oozing such thick desire and need. I yanked her arms up and over her head, pinning her wrists to the wall with one hand and she groaned into my mouth, opening for me like a flower.
My sunflower.
Every stitch of clothing on my body chafed and I wanted to rip it off, but to do that I’d have to let go of her and that was the very last fucking thing I wanted.
Lucy whimpered and I forced myself to pull back, studying her lust-filled eyes to make sure I wasn’t hurting her – at least, not in a way she wouldn’t like.
“One more kiss…just one more…” she begged.
“Fuck, baby. What are you doing to me?” I didn’t care if she still had blood on her skin. It was too fucking good like this and I was going to make her even dirtier so why wash her off when she smelled so delicious?
Grabbing her face with my free hand, I forced it into the angle I wanted, not bothering to be gentle anymore. Not when she made those sounds every time I was just a little bit rough with her. I parted my lips, keeping my eyes open so I could watch the way she took it – how much she fucking liked it.
Lucy leaned forward, her eyes on mine like she didn’t want to miss a thing either, and my heart actually skipped a beat when I realized she wanted this just as badly as I did.
My kiss was more teeth than tongue and they scraped against her lips before I bit down.
Her gasp was everything, but that look in her eyes? It was like I’d set her on fire. Her hands took a hold of my shirt and she yanked me forward, taking control of the kiss before I could stop her.
The strangled sound I made was fucking embarrassing, but I couldn’t think straight when she did shit like this. “I love the way you take what you want,” I murmured against her lips, the sound of my voice even lower than normal. “Are you going to make me bleed just like you did him?”
Lucy pulled back and searched my face, far more sanity in her eyes than I’d prefer. “Liam?—”
“Shh. Just kiss me again. Please.”
My dirty little omega leaned forward and flicked her tongue against my bottom lip. Fuck, the way she kissed me was just too much. There was no way I could stop now. Not with her panting in my arms like this.
Sliding my tongue against hers before sucking her bottom lip into my mouth did exactly what I was hoping it would and her tiny gasp struck me like lightning. The sensation of her breath on my lips had my entire body on fire, but when she shifted her hips to press closer, all I could think about was hearing her moan and whine beneath me, holding onto me, covering my cock in her scent, filling my body with her pheromones.
Oh, god, her whimper…
It was too much. All of this was too fucking much.
I released her arms and grabbed just under her ass, carrying her back into my bedroom. I wanted to see what she looked like on my white sheets – the blood making this angel of mine into a masterpiece.
My teeth ached just as badly as my dick, and when I tossed her on the bed, I couldn’t help but grin when she looked up at me in shock. “I’m starving, Lucy, and you’re the only one who can feed me.”
I grabbed her thighs before she could second-guess what we were doing and yanked her forward as I sank to my knees on the floor, pressing a kiss to the inside of her thigh.
All this white, and yet my precious angel was dripping in ink, blood, and her own slick. I dug my fingers into her flesh, leaving my mark on her. “I’m so hungry, baby. Won’t you let me have a taste?”
Whatever restraint I’d had was fucking gone and there was nothing that could stop me now. Cassius better hurry the fuck up or I was going to sink my teeth into her neck and make her mine whether he was here or not because just the way she was looking at me was more than enough to send me over the edge.