Guide brain ON.
I palm Vhex’s shaft in one hand and take his throat in the other. The sleeve of Remy’s coat hangs past my wrist, brushing his skin in the vampire’s rich scent.
Vhex doesn’t notice.
He watches me like a leopard, licking his fang.
I tighten the weave of our souls, connecting deeply to heal him as deeply as I can in the limited time we have.
I’m mentally prepared for the guiding part, but there’s no way to prepare for his big, candy cock.
Vhex’s playful ridges tease my palm as I position his heavy length. Even the head is textured and hot.
Well,shit.
I just drenched the thighs that Remy licked clean.
His thirst echoes in my throat.
He’s willing to do the job again.
“Wait your turn,” I remind him through the flutter in my chest, never breaking eye contact with Vhex.
“I waited,” Vhex says smugly.
“What a good boy.” I stroke his horn as I angle my hips.
“Make me even better.” He reaches under Remy’s coat, claws skating up my skin until he hits my bra.
He unsnaps the clasp and yanks the bra away with the lit-up, manic happiness that he reserves for gutting enemies.
And for me.
His grin knocks my heart to my knees.
Vhex knows what I’m feeling.
Hefeelswhat I’m feeling, the same way I feel his feral need to pump me full of come and venom.
Brain OFF.
Brain OFF.
Godsdamnit brain—we all know how this ends.
Just shut the fuck up and let me enjoy the devil-sex!
Going slow isn’t helping.
I rock forward, taking him deep.
“Pretty,” Vhex whispers, watching himself slide inside me with soft, pink eyes.
Something about that look makes my body relax. Defenseless, I fall to the bottom of his cock. The plunge takes me hard and fast.
I gasp.
So full.