“I know sweetheart.”

She leans back a little, locking her eyes with me as she drags the zipper on her pants down.

I think I might have come a little.

I want to touch her, kiss her, taste her.

I push her pant leg higher and place one kiss on her ankle.

“Liam…”

“Yeah,” I murmured as I run my hands up and down her calves.

“Come up here and kiss me.”

“So bossy.”

I am on my feet a few seconds later, devouring her mouth. She licks my lips, grabs my hair, and moans into my mouth.

I drag her to the edge of the counter, then take down her hair tie so I can finally, finally see all that beautiful dark hair tumbling down.

“So fucking sexy…”

I run my hands through her scalp, and she moans again, then I grab a fistful of it and jerk her head upwards.

“I want to be gentle with you, and I want to be rough too.”

“I want that too.” And then our mouths are clashing once again.

I lift her off the counter.

“Which way is your room, vampire?”

“The left,” she says breathlessly.

I carry her to her bedroom, her legs around my waist, her lips not leaving mine.

I drop her on the bed and she lets out a giggle when she bounces off it.

“So rough, Mr. Night.”

“You have no idea, Miss Black. Oh, the plans I have for you.”

I wrap my hands around her calves and pull her to the edge of the bed. Then I drag her pants down her silky thighs to expose her bright red panties. The shade looks perfect against her pale skin.

“Fuck!”

I lick a path from her calf to her thigh. When I bite her inner thigh and soothe it, she lets out a loud gasp.

“Please, please, please.”

I have to fight down my smirk when I push her panties to the side to expose her pink and glistening center. “You are so wet for me, baby.”

“Yes.” She moans.

“Can I taste you?”

Her eyelids flutter. “You know you are going to regret this later, right?”