Page 28 of Tall, Dark & Horny

As soon as I felt a warm ripple against my puckered hole, I bucked my hips closer to Adan’s awaiting mouth, stunned by my reaction.

“You like that, baby?” he growled into my pussy.

“Uh-huh,” I whimpered, the vibrations now going through my entire lower half, every part of me pulsating.

“Soon, I’ll claim every part of you, but I can’t wait to feel your tight pussy wrapped around my cock again tonight.”

He sealed his words with a lick through my wetness, his phantom touch exploding in a hard vibration that had my arousal pooling down my thighs.

“Fuck,” he murmured, quickly stripping out of his clothes and positioning himself between my legs.

I clutched his shoulders as he notched the head of his dick at my entrance. I was still vibrating with aftershocks of my last orgasm, and the sensation heightened all of my senses.

Grabbing my thighs with his phantom touch, he wrapped them around his waist so I was arched off the mattress and completely at his mercy. Then he thrust all the way inside me.

I moaned, wiggling my hips to adjust to his sensual invasion.

His lips curved into a smug grin as he stripped my shirt and bra off, his thumbs brushing over my pebbled nipples. The combined sensation of his thick dick inside me, his fingers toying with my breast, and the ripple of sensation against my puckered hole quickly pushed me toward the edge. I couldn’t even form words anymore, my whole body shaking as I screamed, bucking to meet his hips over and over as he filled me to the hilt.

“That’s it, baby, come for me again. I want us to finish together, and I’m not sure how much longer I can hold out,” he commanded.

I met his next thrust, a new throbbing pulsation against my pussy as if he stuck a fluttering vibrator against me but there was nothing but the air between us…and his knowing smile.

“Yes, oh yes! Adan,” I screamed as tears pricked my eyes. My orgasm ripped through me so fiercely that I collapsed onto the bed, my eyes closed as I tried to control my breathing while I came down from a deep high.

My body shook again as I felt Adan spill inside me, his groans mingling with mine before he collapsed on top of me, his heart thundering. He peppered my neck with kisses, not saying a word as we caught our breath.

His eyes were still heated when he finally looked down at me. “Was that enough of a distraction for you?”

“Maybe,” I teased, pursing my lips as though I was considering my answer. “You should try again just to be sure.”

13

ADAN

The sun hadn’t yet risen, but I was already dressed.

A full day had passed since Calliope touched the cursed sword—long enough for the shock to dull but not disappear. She’d fallen asleep in my bed last night, curled against me as though she had always been there, her breathing steady and unguarded. The image had seared itself into my mind.

Now, she lay wrapped in the blankets, one arm flung across my pillow, the strawberry-blond waves of her hair haloing her face. She looked peaceful. Entirely human, despite what I now knew.

The fire had burned low overnight, casting shadows across the floor. I didn’t reignite it. I didn’t need the warmth—not when my blood ran hot with too many conflicting instincts.

Calliope didn’t yet grasp the kind of danger she’d awakened by entering that damn room.

I stood by the window, watching the horizon begin to glow with morning light. My wards were holding. The hotel guests still slumbered, unaware of what was coming. But that wouldn’t last.

Blood would be shed, and I was determined that it would not be mine. I’d fight harder than I ever had before. Which said a lot, considering the enemies I had defeated in the past.

A psychic buzz sounded in my head, a distinctive pattern telling me it was Kastiel.

Yes?

Something has happened.

I didn’t want to leave Calliope alone. Not yet.

Come up.

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