Page 179 of Smoke and Lure

He cupped her chin and pulled out of her grasp.“Ah, as much as I’d enjoy spending hours down your throat, little angel, it will have to wait until later.I need to check Marceline’s mate's progress.Besides, I don’t want this bathwater to cool any further, and I want inside of you.”

“As you wish.”She scooted back and let him into the big tub with her.

A shiver ran along his skin when he stepped over the side and felt the gloriously hot water.He sat down and leaned back.“Come here and ride me.”

Not waiting for her to move, he reached forward and grabbed her hips, then hauled his mate forward.

Their lips collided, and they consumed each other in a hungry kiss.

Don’t deny me, love.

Never.She parted her legs, spreading her knees wide at his sides.Michaela notched him at her center and sank on him.

When she gasped, he swallowed it.

She rocked her hips, sliding him deeper and deeper.

He dug his fingers deep into the supple flesh of her ass, holding her as she rode hard on his dick, her tight, slick walls squeezing him.

Amaros groaned and she sucked his tongue as it thrust in and out of her mouth.

Over and over, he felt the bounce of her small breasts against his chest.Unable to resist them, he slipped one hand up her side and palmed a soft swell.He grasped one large, taut tip between his fingers and pinched.

Michaela’s ass squirmed, and her pace was interrupted for a moment, but she didn’t pull away.Instead, she kissed him deeper and rode him harder, her pussy hotter, wetter.

Fuck, love, I can’t get enough of you.

Amaros, I need you.Need more.

Shit.He wished he would have rethought the bath and opted to lay her out on the bed and fucked her.

Their loving was quick and hard, more resemblance to fucking then anything tender.And he loved that she could take him and enjoy his dark side.

I love to hear you beg.Palming her ass with both hands again he held her snug, as he maneuvered until he’d risen on his knees.

The water sloshed and poured down their bodies to splash back in the bath below.

He tore his mouth away and stared into the beautiful Arabian sands of her eyes, his heart swelling.

“Hold on,” he commanded.

Michaela wrapped her arms around his shoulders.

Gripping her backside, he raised and lowered her body, slamming her down on his cock as he pistoned his hips.His movements were preternatural, powerful, and fast—but his Vampire Princess could take it.Take all he had to give.

“Oh, yes...Don’t stop,” she cried, burying her face in his neck.

He felt the scrape of her fangs.That made his lower.They were in the perfect position for mutual satisfaction.

As soon as he felt the piercing of her teeth into him, he opened his mouth and sank his fangs right into the pulsing artery at her neck.

Shit, she tasted like heaven.Amaros knew he’d never tire of the spicy, chocolate-cherry elixir of her blood.He drank deeply and liberally even as he felt the strong pull of her mouth on him.There was an exchange of blood for blood while he thrust over and over again.

When her pussy clamped down on his dick, making him drive harder to push deep inside of her, he growled, loving how her body tried to hold onto him as she came.

She quivered in his arms, shattered by her orgasm.

He was only seconds behind.

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