Page 81 of Malice

Gently, I shake my head to make the thoughts scatter so I can focus on the moment. I don’t want to miss a single touch or brush of his lips on my skin.

“You’re like a dream,” Aster whispers. “So handsome, so kind, and you look so damn good waiting for my cock.”

A shiver rolls down my back, heading straight for my dick. “You make me feel renewed.”

“Good. Do you also feel desired? Because you are. So deeply desired.” He bends his head to nuzzle my cheek. “If we could, I’dspend days here in your bed, ignoring the world and everyone else in it but you and me.”

“I wish we could do that.”

He strokes my cheek. “Maybe if we wish hard enough, it’ll happen.”

“That’s a nice thought.”

“It is.” He drags his lips along the edge of my jaw. “Tell me what I can do to make you feel good.”

“Put your dick in me.”

Aster chuckles. “I’m going to.” He slides his hand down my torso and strokes my already very hard, very leaky cock. “Do you like missionary, doggie…? What’s your preference?”

“Whatever you want is my preference.”

“Mmm. You sure you want to hand it all over to me?”

I nod, lightly clawing at his shoulders. “Yep. I’m sure.”

Aster hooks his arm under my knee, pulling my leg up so he can grind our dicks together. It feels amazing, but not even close to enough to quelling the need building inside me. A little part of my brain is astonished I actually asked for this, but I’m positive it’s not a mistake. Not this. Maybe I should guard my heart a little more and make sure I keep my feelings out of it. He’s going to leave, he has to, but for right now, he’s mine.

Aster grips my chin, turning my head to the side, and I practically melt into the mattress as he nuzzles and sucks my neck.

“Leave a mark,” I whisper. “I want to see it tomorrow and the day after that. I want proof your lips were on me.”

Aster makes a growly noise before grazing his teeth over my flesh. He begins sucking, softly at first, then intensifying his focus. The sensation stings, but goose bumps dot my flesh as those pricks of pleasure ripple through me.

“Vampire,” I say, snickering slightly.

“I wish I was. Then I could drink your blood. I bet it’s as sweet as you are.”

“Why is that hot?”

Aster chuckles. “The eternal question.”

He lifts his head to meet my gaze before diving back in to crash our mouths together. His kiss is demanding and consuming, forcing me to give over everything I’ve got to meet his desire. As his tongue sweeps into my mouth, tangling with mine, he grinds our bodies together, creating hot, sticky friction that makes me so damn desperate for relief. The man knows what he’s doing.

“Do you have condoms, babe?” he whispers before nipping at my earlobe.

“Wha-what?”

“Condoms.”

“Oh no,” I moan. “I don’t.”

Aster huffs, rolling off me. “Okay. We need a second of clarity.”

“Pardon the interruption.”

I gasp, covering my dick with my hands as Crash appears at the foot of the bed.

“Seriously, Crash?” Aster complains. “We could use some privacy.”

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