Page 104 of How to Entice a Fiend

“I never thought I’d actually get you to like me. It only took multiple near-death experiences and some Soup.”

“Did your ingeniousness turn me on a little? Maybe. Now do something with that dick. My ass is getting cold. And you rubbing the tip against me is making me more impatient.”

“I’m just dragging it out like you’ve dragged out my love for you.”

“We’ve known each otherdays. If you don’t hurry up, I’m tossing you down and fucking your ass.”

“I wouldn’t complain.”

“I know you wouldn’t.”

He pushes against me, causing me to slowly open up. His hand shifts down my hip, lifting me up a little more as the head of his cock breaches my tight entrance while he slowly guides himself inside of me. A moan escapes my lips as he pushes deeper because it feels so fucking good.

Mads sinks into me, his hand wrapping around my cock. Desire wells up inside me as his thrusts turn from gentle to faster and deeper. When he drives into me until his body is flush against mine, overwhelming pleasure makes my back arch as I moan again.

“Fuck,” I hiss, careful to keep quiet, despite knowing the rooms are soundproofed for vampires to live in.

His hand tightens just right over my cock and it’s like I’ve lost control of myself. He’s taken over my body and my mind. My hand slides down his back, and I feel the way he shivers from the light touch. When I pull him down so he’s closer to me, he comes willingly. And when I kiss his neck, he groans like he’s anticipating the bite.

My fangs nick his skin as he thrusts into me and as he’s drawing back, I sink them into his throat. He moans while the sweet taste of his blood fills my mouth. It’s like euphoria is taking over me as everything becomes more sensitive. The way his cock drives into me, the way he holds me, the way his hand glides over me. Nothing has ever felt this fucking good. It’s as though I can just forget everything but this man moving inside me. I can forget all of the tension, all of the darkness—everything drops away but him. And I want it to stay like that. I don’t want to leave this peace I’ve found.

I hold Mads close, not wanting to let go of him just yet as I slowly pull blood from him, careful not to take too much. I can’t take much more of this pleasure and it’s clear he can’t either.

I break free of his throat, gently sucking on the skin as he heals. My fingers dig into his back as I come, tucking my head against his shoulder as his cock drives into me just right. I moan, overcome by it all. He follows right after, thrusting deep inside of me as he comes. Slowly, he pulls out of me, showering my neck with kisses as he does so.

“You can bite me,” I offer.

“I… don’t think vampire blood tastes overly good, but I can’t lie, I’m tempted,” he says as he nips me, but he doesn’t bite me.

I draw him in for a kiss, not yet prepared to let him go. When I finally pull back, I start to sit up but he pushes me back down.

“Where are you going?” he asks.

“To bed.”

“You can sleep here,” Mads says as he wraps his arms and legs around me, like he’s going to hold me prisoner here, and I find it quite hard to fight against.

“You’re just going to pin me here?”

“Yes.”

“At least let me get up so I can clean up.”

“No because then you’ll run. I’ll get something to clean you up,” he says as he rushes to the bathroom connected to his bedroom. He’s back before I manage to get too far.

“Where are you going?” he asks, noticing that I’m sitting up.

“My room.”

“Why?”

I hesitate because now that the lust has worn off, my brain has returned. “Because… I’ve already gone over this.”

It’s no surprise that Mads doesn’t understand. “Abel is after me whether you’re with me or not,” he says as he picks me up. And even though I know I shouldn’t, I let him because there’ssomething so fuckinggoodabout feeling him hold on to me. He slowly lowers me back down on the bed before climbing onto it with me. He leans over me so that my legs spread around him. If I weren’t so fucking tired, I’d draw him in for another round. He reaches out and sinks his fingers into my hair. “I don’t want you to leave.”

“Should I give you everything you want?” I tease. “If I do, you’ll end up spoiled like Rylee.”

He grins. “Maybe.” He sinks down into my arms that I wrap around him, deciding I can spare him just a few minutes, and kisses me gently. “You don’t have to stay. But I very much would like it if you did.”

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