Page 92 of Blood Mosaic

She was staring at his mouth and her heart was racing, but there was no smell of fear or adrenaline. Her body was reacting to his with desire. Her scent bloomed around him, filling the car with her perfume.

Oleg’s body was hard, and he shifted her so she was sitting on his lap, his cock pressed up against her thigh. Her lips parted, and her cheeks flushed with blood.

With her sitting on his lap, her lips were aligned with his, and he moved closer, letting his fangs fall as he delicately bit the edge of her lower lip, bruising the skin without breaking it.

She squirmed in his lap, her body hungry for his. Her thigh brushed against his cock again, and a small, needy sound came from her throat.

“Do you want that, Tatyana?” He pulled her closer. “Very soon you’ll have my cock in your mouth. You’ll be able to taste me with your pretty little tongue. Kiss me with your lips.” He reached up, nudging her mouth open with his thumb. “Until then, taste this.”

She reacted with such beautiful submission he nearly tore off her clothes in the back of his car and gave her everything she wanted.

Instead, he reveled in the feeling of her tongue stroking his thumb, her little teeth hard on his knuckle as he angled her head to the side and licked up her neck, slowly running his fangs over the muscle there.

His right hand moved to her rounded ass, cupping the swell in his palm as he pulled her harder into his groin and rubbed her body against his.

She was wearing a neat little suit, a silk-and-wool blend he had picked from a selection the stylist sent to him. Luckily, that suit had a skirt instead of trousers.

Oleg pulled his thumb from Tatyana’s mouth, and she sucked hard against the loss, her mouth begging to be filled.

She gave a small cry when he took his hand away, so he turned her face and took her mouth in a predatory kiss, stealing her breath and swallowing the moan of pleasure as the hand that had been in her mouth moved to the gentle rise of her pert breast.

It was small and deliciously round. It reminded Oleg of a ripe peach, and he wanted to sink his teeth into it.

Soon.

He wouldn’t feed from her in the back of a car even though they had come to a stop. They were at the house, and he heard Seban quickly exit the vehicle, leaving Oleg and Tatyana alone.

He reached his amnis out but felt no one around, no human and definitely no vampire.

Just Oleg and his little bookkeeper, her proper suit on the verge of falling apart under his greedy hands.

Her kiss was hot and drugging, and Oleg felt his senses swim. Did she have amnis of her own? Impossible.

He was conscious of the fire under his skin, eager to burst out as his senses rose and his elemental power built from the electricity between them. He clamped down on his control, surprised by the surge of chaotic emotions.

He wanted to fuck her. He wanted to feed from her. He also felt intensely possessive in a way that sent up a dozen red flags in his mind.

Sex with Tatyana was going to be a challenge.

Her hand came to the back of his neck, but he didn’t move it. She stroked the curls where they fell over his collar and pulled him even closer as his tongue invaded her mouth.

She was riding the line of his cock, her body surging against his as she tried to reach for release. With her mouth firmly on his and one of his hands gripping the outside of her thigh, he took his left hand where it caressed her breast and reached down, shoving her knees apart as she gasped and arched toward him.

“Do you like that, volchitsa?” he murmured against her lips.

All she could do was nod. Her breath was coming in hard pants. “Please. Please.”

“Do you want my bite?”

Her blue eyes went wide as his hand slid between her thighs. “There?”

“Not tonight.” He teased the soft fabric covering her pussy, then pinched the inside of her thigh, smelling a hint of blood as a bruise rose on her delicate skin. “Soon I’ll bite you there. Drink from you and eat your pussy with your blood in my mouth. Would you like that?”

Ever the honest human, she blinked and said, “I don’t know.”

Oleg’s lips curved into a smile as his fingers moved back to her sex. “You will like it very much.”

He took her mouth again, sucking on her full lower lip as his fingers moved her panties from the hot, wet flesh at the juncture of her thighs.

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