Page 69 of Secret Gifts
“Whoever called you, meant for you specifically to get out. There were a number of people there more prominent with a much higher rank. You were singled out and told to get out,” she answers, a shiver finding its way into her tone.
Jase’s grip tightens on me, and his lips continue to stroke my forehead. I’m almost aching to feel him inside me again.
He smiles, and then his lips find my ear as he whispers, “It usually doesn’t stop at one. Especially the first time.”
My whole body shivers after that enticing promise, and my lips graze over his shoulder as my blood bringers emerge. He smiles lightly while shaking his head, and then he pulls me back. My blood bringers sink back into their hiding place like pouting fangs.
“Not yet,” he chuckles out, and I blush a little while my aunt groans in distaste.
It's not my fault. My mind is fogged right now, only able to think of one thing.
She turns onto the pavement offered by the city, and I feel her screeching to a halt as she slides into a spot.
“Just carry her in, and I’ll get the rooms,” she murmurs with red-stained cheeks before blurring inside.
“I don’t have to be carried. I can walk,” I grumble, and he stifles a grin when I try to withdraw.
I almost get sick as the dizziness sets in, and a horrific pain seizes my body until it starts trembling. He jerks me back to his body, and his shirtless upper half presses against my bare skin under the blanket to give me skin on skin contact.
His lips stroll over mine, and very quickly the pain subsides as my balance returns. I can feel him smiling behind those delicious lips owning mine, and then he shakes his head.
“It was your first time, baby. I told you, you need strong contact with me for at least a full day.”
“I think I can handle that. I just feel bad that you have to carry me around,” I huff.
He laughs lightly, and then he pulls me to his chest while standing up.
“I don’t have to carry you around - I want to carry you around. We’ll go get in bed, order room service, and then we’ll do some other things as well.”
“Mmm, other things sounds nice,” I giggle out, and he laughs lightly while carrying me to the hotel.
He’s shirtless, and I’m wearing a blanket, so everyone around knows what we’ve been doing. My first time is being waved around like a scarlet lettered flag, but our walk of shame picks up the pace when Jase blurs into the hotel with me in tow.
My aunt meets us at the elevator, and she hands us the key to our room before patting my arm that is wrapped around Jase’s neck.
“I’ve got to go call Grayson. I’ll check on you later,” she says with a sweet smile but a devious wink following.
I just wave at her as the doors ding, and Jase smiles as he holds me all the tighter.
“What’s that grin for?” I ask with my own girly grin spreading as the elevator whisks us up.
“It just feels good to have you this way… a way no one else ever has,” he says with a bashful glow, his shoulders trying to raise in a shrug.
I smile bigger and my lips find his, and then we walk out of the elevator once it dings - our lips tangling in a sweet kiss that turns into one hellacious steamy kiss within seconds of him opening the door to the room.
“You know what I am, but do you know my blood isn't poison?” I murmur against his lips, and he smiles bigger while dropping us both to the bed.
“I do know, and I plan to take full advantage of that,” he says with his grin growing.
His eyes rake over my body while he stays close enough to fulfill my need for closeness.
“What are you doing?” I ask in a hoarse whisper, my blood boiling now.
“Finding the spot on your body I want to bleed,” he says with his eyes darkening.
Holy shit. I never want to leave this room.
He smirks as he comes back up to press those incredible lips against mine, and then he slides his lips across my neck. Then I feel his cool breath lingering over one spot.
