Page 15 of V for Vengeance

Licking his delicious blood from my lips, I hummed in agreement. I cried out when Phillip rubbed circles over my clit with his thumb, demanding I say it out loud. “Only you, Phil.”

He growled, and his hips slapped into me several times. “Fuck, lass. That’s right.”

It felt so fucking good. Between the luscious taste of his blood and the way he pounded my body, I was barely keeping myself together.

I gulped down the warm liquid rushing into my mouth between moans and gasps, so overcome that all I could do was what the older Hunter told me to do. He whispered commands. Told me how good I was, how good I felt wrapped around his cock. His husky baritone praised me for fucking him the way he liked.

It was shivers down my spine with every praise.

I drank and chased pleasure until an orgasm slammed into me out of nowhere. My body curved as far as his hands would let me go. He growled and dragged me back. Wrapping my arms around his shoulders, I rolled my hips over his, fucking myself on his lap, desperately seeking that painful, overstimulated second peak.

I came again.

“Oh fuck, Phil!”

Phillip flipped us over, getting me onto my back, and thrust his cock in so hard my vision tunneled. His powerful body moved over mine the way it always did—without mercy. It was mesmerizing to watch. I never got tired of seeing the muscles along his torso dance while he fucked me.

His wound had already healed, but his blood painted the spot where I’d bit him, so I licked it away with my tongue and made the other Hunter groan like a beast. Locking a hand around my throat, Phillip squeezed just hard enough to bring euphoria. His hips slammed into mine, our skin slapping, never slowing for a fucking minute, and I lived for it.

I let the other Hunter dominate me the way he liked.

Phillip made me come several more times before he finally finished inside me, strong waist locked, mouth possessively coming down on mine. After minutes of heavy breathing neither of us needed, we both came out of the hazy bliss like it was the first time we’d ever fucked.

Pulling out of me, Phillip fell onto his back, scooped me up into his arms, and held me close. The rapid thud of his heart was all I heard for several long minutes before he finally deigned a reason to speak.

“Sloan can’t fuck you like that,” he said out of nowhere.

Laughing, I peered up at the arrogant Hunter and found him smirking to himself. “Curious?”

Phillip’s light eyes cut down to me. “Would you tell me if I were?”

I shouldn’t be so fucking turned on by the idea, but I nodded and my own lips tilted impishly. “I would.”

The other Hunter’s stare was deadly, but his smirk stayed firmly in place. “That’s a good girl.”

The praise went straight to the numb place between my legs, and I sucked in a breath. Deciding it was better to not get lost in passion again, I redirected the conversation. “What happened with Fredrick the Fuck?”

Not expecting the question, Phillip barked a laugh and carded a hand through his wet hair. “Ah, that depp…”

Depp? As in Johnny Depp?

“In English, for those of us who don’t speak German,” I sassed.

Phillip’s smirk grew. “Eager for another punishment, maus?”

Another throb between my legs was the only warning I needed. I wanted to get him talking—and quick—or we’d never leave our room to carry out our marvelous revenge. “Did we find out who the other six are?”

The devious smile the other Hunter wore told me he knew perfectly well what he was doing to me.Jerk.But he had mercy on me and answered my question instead, “We got two names out of him, but those were all he knew. It gives us somewhere to start, but it’s not going to be easy.”

Confused, my eyebrow rose. “Has it ever been easy?”

Chuckling and idly running his fingers through my hair, Phillip sighed. “Fair point, but we’ll need to get information from someone I’d rather stay in the past.”

Now I was really curious.

When he didn’t go on, I growled and poked him. “Look, I’m still recovering from doing something very vampire just a few minutes ago, so get to the point before I find a reason to leave and ask Sloan instead.”

The amusement in Phillip’s expression was gone the minute I mentioned Sloan. “I’ll punish you for that later,” he promised, his dominant voice resurfacing and putting the brat in me in place. “We’re going to need to bend that obnoxious dog’s ear. The name that came up is an alpha, and one that he probablyknows better than anyone. It also explains why Tiff and Topher were on Lux’s payroll.”

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