Page 85 of Death Game: Supernatural Battle

A sound—half growl, half moan—slipped between his teeth.

Sweeping my hair aside, I didn’t waste time taking him in my mouth.

Our groan filled my ears. Thefeelof him between my lips.Jesus, the taste of him. That had to be the blood bond because no woman could actually like that shit.

Except I did.

Holy fuck, did I ever.

He hissed as I bobbed and retreated, licking his length. Paying attention to every bit of available satin skin. I wrapped my hand around his base, not breaking the steady pace of my lips and tongue.

Kyros tortured me this morning.

I was returning the favour.

The vampire cursed in a blur of words, collecting my hair when it fell in a thick curtain between us.

I circled my tongue around his tip, and his hips jerked as he shouted.

Smirking, I retreated, drawing my nails down his thighs until some of the tension drained from his body.

Then I went back for round two, pushing him closer to the edge.

“Enough,” he panted.

Ignoring him, I took as much of him in my mouth as possible. His deep groan was music to my ears for the split second before I was flipped onto my back.

I winked up at him.

“Disobedient,” my vampire purred, his eyes burning green. “You give me orders but ignore mine.”

“You don’t want me to finish what I started?” I asked, tilting my head.

His smile faded and his hot menace made my entire lower half clench.

“I wouldn’t say that, vixen.” Leaning down, he kissed me, prying my lips apart with his tongue.

I sighed, savouring the warm sensation of his mouth and lips.

He pulled back and knelt on the ground, positioning his head between my legs.Oh, god.A low cry fell from my lips, drawn from my very soul, as he applied a hard and slow pressure with the flat of his tongue. My toes curled to cramping point, and I arched upward, hands clutching my face.

“Fuckinggoddess,” he said raggedly.

He did the same thing again, and I rode the wave of pleasure, using his face as he set a steady pace. My body rose and fell in crests. My hips jerked and his lips curved against me, unrelenting with the constant pressure and speed.

He knew I wanted more.

It didn’t matter though.

The cloud-like awareness took over. White-hot bliss was around the corner, and the finality of how this would end only pushed me higher. My body slackened as languidness took over—my toes unfurled, numbness crept over my mind, my body was rendered powerless against the intensity of his masterful mouth.

“Fuck,” Kyros hissed, his massive hands tightening on my thighs. “I can feel you coming.”

His words hardly reached me. The bomb detonated. I imploded,everythingwithin me drawing into a tiny point before pleasure catapulted outward.

Kyros pinned my legs wide open as I came apart with the force of my orgasm. My choked gasp turned to a scream as his fangs entered the inside of my thigh.

“Ky—” I cried out.

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