Page 53 of Tainted Gifts
I try harder, crushing her lips with my powerful, desperate kiss. She returns it, but she lacks the desire Simone had for me.
Her body bare and in my control, I decide it's time to show her how much better I am than that fucking full blood. I'm hybrid. I'm full of sexual draw. Surely I can impress her to the point she forgets him completely.
I toss her to the bed, getting a little rougher as her shades fall off. Her laughter stops as she lies there waiting for me, raking her eyes over me as I pull my shirt over my head. I smirk when I see her draw her lower lip between her teeth.
She doesn't cover up or blush the way she normally does when she's bare beneath my eyes, which is good... I think.
Damn, I hate this guessing game. I wish I knew what she was thinking right now. That's one more reason to be jealous of that mind reading bastard.
Aria is a complicated ball of frustration. I can sometimes guess what's on her mind, but usually, she's a complete mystery, leaving me feeling insecure. That's sure as hell not a feeling I generally have.
I fall on top of her, cradling her naked body against me as I let my tongue slip into her mouth. She moans, though it's weak. I kiss her harder, overcompensating possibly, and she turns away, letting my lips fall to her neck as she starts unclasping the belt to my pants.
My lips ravage her delicious, sweet neck. She bares herself to me, offering me any piece of her body I want. I smile as I stare at her supple breasts, deciding one is going to be my mark, and I let my blood bringers emerge.
She gasps as I tease her with what's to come, and her hands tangle in my hair, pulling me closer to her as she wraps her legs around my waist - my pants left undone and dangling after her forgotten quest.
I smile when she huffs in frustration, pulling me tighter to her as she tries to force the skin to break. I finally clamp down, making her head jerk back and her back arch as erotica crashes through us both.
She moans out this time, feeling the burning ignite with force as the primal senses we share take over. As I climb back up to find her mouth, I'm greeted with her small, but sexy little blood bringers.
She avoids the kiss and goes straight for my shoulder, breaking the skin and making the need to be inside her all the more unbearable. She takes in my blood, a lot of it, lapping it up to cure her pain.
I can't help but release a strangled moan from the painful pleasure of her bite. I don't bother trying to take my pants down. I rip them free from me to keep from interrupting her, allowing her to continue bleeding me, taking all she needs.
I hold her head, pulling her closer to the bite as I guide myself to her entrance. Her moans come out as she continues drinking me, and I drive into her with enough force to kill a human.
She clasps onto the back of my neck while keeping her lips sealed around the wound. I pull back and surge in just as hard, smiling when her head bobs off my shoulder from the force.
Her lips find mine, savagely kissing me the way I wish she would all the time. I feel her muscles inside as they tighten around me, making my eyes close shut as I release her lips to grunt out my ecstasy.
She digs her nails into my back, pulling me tighter to her as she arches and meets my thrusts. Our bodies clap together, brutally bashing each other's in a way that is too divine to keep up.
I'll never last if we keep this pace. I'll blow my shot at making her mine if I blow too early.
That's a lot of pressure on a guy.
"I love you," I mutter, not having meant to say that aloud.
Instead of speaking, she jerks me to her, forcing my body to come too close, and that's all it takes for things to explode too soon.
I groan and moan at the same time, feeling both pleasure and frustration, which makes her giggle slightly.
"Five minutes," I murmur against her lips as I move in for a kiss, hiding my bit of embarrassment. "That's all I need."
She smirks, rotating her hips with me still inside her. "Then carry me to the shower so we can multitask."
Her sexy tone is enough to damn near make me fuck up and explode again. I smile, giving her a playful kiss while picking her up, keeping myself tightly lodged inside her hybrid heat.
It's too warm inside her, which makes it harder to last longer than five fucking seconds. I swear, she's terrible for my ego. I look like a damn rookie right now.
She leans back, making my eyes scour her body as she turns the water on, the chill of it rushing out just before the heat. She pulls herself back up, keeping her body wound around my waist, and her lips graze my shoulder with her blood bringers.
"Time's up," she says, making me throb and pulsate inside her.
Her teeth break the surface, turning the heat up in the shower just by forcing me to feel the desire once more. This time. This time, maybe she'll tell me she loves me too.
Aria studies the tablet in her hand as she scrolls through all the information she could find on hybrid emergents and the hybrid full bloods. She groans in frustration, gripping her head as she drops the screen to the bed beneath her.
