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He stops his hip thrusts and leans his head back as the sexiest little roar escapes him.

My pussy continues to milk him while we come together. His body trembles and he pants heavily before he looks down on me.

“I’m so sorry! Did I hurt you?” He sounds panicked.

“You were incredible,” I respond, according to the truth.

He smiles, lowering onto his forearms. And we kiss again as I wrap myself around him. My legs still shake, and it’s so wonderful to feel his weight on me as I begin to drift into sleep, being too exhausted.

Moving his mouth onto my neck, he sinks his teeth in just for a moment, growling. And I’m not sure whether I hear him correctly when he next whispers, “I’m so in love with you.”

17.

Predator

Perfection.

An utter and absolute bliss.

It’s already past the sunset, and we should start to get going. But this feels too good.

Savoring this moment fully, I keep my eyes closed while she lays in my arms, dreaming. Her body, although tiny in comparison, ideally molded to my own. And I can’t believe even a day has passed by without me having her. I’d wait twice as long, knowing it’s her in the end, however.

My everything.

Then, out of the blue, I smell it—the most gut-wrenching stench that has ever walked this earth.

I try to be gentle as I wake her up, hating toruin her rest that she very much deserves now. But I’m in full panic mode.

She looks at me only half-awake.

“Something is wrong,” I tell her, jumping on my back paws. As she rubs the sleep from her eyes, I already hand her some clothes. “Julia, we are in a rush.”

She then gets up in a hurry, and slips her sweatpants on, asking, “Alex, what is it?”

“A vampire. I don’t recognize the smell so I’m assuming it’s not a friend.”

She’s mid pulling her sweater over her head when the glass breaks violently, and the chilly wind gushes into the room from the outside.

Dean’s voice shoots through the air like a thunder, “Did you two miss me?”

I yank Julia’s arm and toss her on my back as I rush through the broken sliding door.

He’s tracking right behind us. And since I’m just a tiniest bit slower with her as a passenger, he’s easily able to keep up.

He tackles me from behind, making me hit the ground. Julia rolls over, and he goes for her instantly.

When I raise up, he already has her with her back pressed against his chest, wrists crossed together behind in his hold, chin high up as hegrips her jaw with his opposite hand.

She only stares at me with wide, teary eyes, terrified but also trusting. I automatically take a step forward to get to her.

“Easy, boy!” Dean commands, looking at me while bringing his face closer to hers.

I freeze, raising my hands. “Let her go.”

“Hmm, she does smell incredible.” His nose wanders down the side of her elongated neck as he squeezes her lower jaw harder. “You haven’t claimed her yet.”

“Let. Her. Go.” I growl to him. At the same time, I send out a telepathic distress call to my brother. But I know he can’t get here on time.

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