Page 41 of Top Secret Vampire

“Not long.”

“Breakfast is over, however,” I quipped.

“Unless you want to offer me dessert.”

I slid the covers back and stretched, savoring how he watched me with heat growing in his eyes. “What do you think, Wolfie? Are you up for some early morning exercise?”

He mistified, appearing in my bed completely naked, his arms wrapping around me.

“Neat trick with your clothing,” I said. “Can you do that for anyone else or only yourself?”

“I could do it for you.”

“No need to peel off my underwear, then.”

“I could rip through them with my fangs if you prefer.”

Oh, yes, I liked that idea. “Keep that thought in mind for later. For now, it’s time you showed me all you have to offer.”

“I thought I did so last night.”

Frowning, I tapped my chin as if I was in deep thought. “I think you might’ve, but I seem to have forgotten. Could you refresh my memory?”

With a growl, he tugged me closer and claimed my mouth in a steamy kiss.

His urgency left me breathless. His hands roamed my body, tracing the curves of my waist before sliding up to cup my breasts. I moaned into the kiss, pressing myself into his palms, the heat of his touch searing all the way to my soul.

His tongue delved into my mouth, exploring, tasting, claiming. I responded with equal excitement, my hands tangling in his thick, dark hair, pulling him closer as if I could somehow meld us into one being. His hardness nudged my thigh, a reminder of what was to come.

He broke the kiss, his lips trailing a fiery path down my neck, nipping and sucking my skin. I bowed my spine, a whimper escaping my lips as he continued driving me out of my mind.

His gaze raked over me, a growl of appreciation rumbling in his chest. “You're so sweet and tempting. I need you.”

“I’m yours.” I explored the contours of his shoulders, tracing the lines of muscle rippling across his chest. He was all hard planes and angles, his skin smooth. Cool, but not cold. I pressed a kiss right over his heart, where it beat steady and strong.

Our mouths met again in a slow, languid dance. Wolf took his time, exploring my lips as he was determined to memorize mytaste. He cupped my face, stroking my cheeks with his thumbs, making me feel cherished. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer, deepening our kiss.

He kissed me until I was writhing beneath him, everything inside me humming with anticipation. When he finally broke away, he left me breathless, wanting more.

His trailed kisses along my jawline, nipping gently before moving across my neck. He kissed every bit of me as if it was sacred ground, lingering on the pulse throbbing in my neck and at the hollow of my collarbone.

As he reached my belly, he paused, looking up at me with dark, intense eyes, before he kissed me again, his tongue dipping into my navel, making me gasp. Then he glided lower, gently parting my thighs. I let out a shaky breath, opening myself up to him completely.

When he placed his mouth on my clit, I nearly exploded. This wasn't the first time he'd loved me like this, but it still felt new. Maybe it always would. His insistence stoked the fire inside me while denying me release. He explored me with his tongue, his lips, his breath hot on my most sensitive spot.

“Wolf.” I dug my nails into the sheets as waves of heat coasted over me. Whenever I got close, he pulled back, leaving me teetering on the brink.

“Not yet.” His voice came out a low rumble. “I want to savor you. I want to make this last.”

This was exquisite torture, the most intense bliss I'd ever known.

Chapter 20

Wolfram

Ileft her lying on the bed, shaking with need, her head thrashing on the pillow and her hands fisting the blankets, but only long enough to move to the side of the bed and tug her over to join me. I flipped her over and growled to see her so wet and swollen, her body ready to let go and topple over the edge along with mine.

Because I didn’t want her to come yet, not until I’d brought her to the cusp multiple times, I gave her a moment to slide back down while massaging her back, stroking her gorgeous, smooth flesh, rubbing her muscles to relieve tension.