Page 161 of Wanted

Then I nip at his lobe, allowing the tip of my fang to barely pierce it.

“Fuck!” he grunts loudly, and his hips buck up.

Using the bond tomyadvantage, I carefully gauge how close he is to coming.

Surprisingly, he’s very close from my little nip alone.

So I move my hand faster, stroking him until he’s at the very edge.

Then I let go.

“What the fuck?” he growls, but I’m already halfway across the room.

Just as my fingers wrap around the knob of the door leading to the bathroom, he grabs me and spins me around.

Pushing me up against the door, his slick erection presses against my stomach. “Where do you think you’re going?’

I smirk at him. “To clean up. I got mine, sorry you didn’t get yours.”

Raphael glares at me, seething through the bond.

To push him a little more, I look down at his cock and ask, “Do vampires get blue balls or is it a different color?”

Making a vicious, animalistic sound, he kisses me with a ferocity he’s never kissed me with before.“That is something you will never know.”

I’d make another quip, but I’m too focused on surviving the force of his kiss to think straight.

His lips, tongue, teeth, and fangs attack me with expert precision. Knowing every little thing that will drive me crazy and push me over the edge.

How hard to rub, how long to suck.

Where to bite and when to lick.

And when to give me a teasing taste of his sweet blood.

My toes curling against the floor, I try to kiss him back, but it’s hopeless.

Once more, I’m at his mercy.

I can’t keep up, even with my own hunger for him sizzling in my blood and threatening to light the very core of me on fire.

But this is what you really wanted, isn’t it?a little voice inside my brain says.You didn’t want him to be loving or gentle.

I try to shut that voice out because it’s absolutely ridiculous.

Sure, I may have pushed Raphael a little, but he started it, dammit. And besides, he deserves a little payback for turning me without my permission.

Keeping telling yourself that, the little voice says.

Yanking one of my legs up, Raphael begins to slide the tip of his cock up and down my slit.

Moaning into his mouth, I claw at his chest.

Growling back, he starts nipping hard at my lips and licking up my blood.

His desire fueling my desire, I nip back, only to sense through the bond how close it brings him to orgasm.

Fuck. I don’t want him to come yet. I need more.

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