Page 113 of Guardian Demon
He smiled. Man, he was woozy, but it felt good. “I’m fine.”
She groaned. “Oh no, you’re high again.”
“Nah. Just a little light-headed.”
“Why did you bite me?”
“Dunno. Couldn’t help myself. No regrets.”
She blew out a breath. “How are you not unconscious? I don’t understand.”
He shrugged. “I didn’t take that much.”
“You took enough. And when we met, I injected you with enough of my blood to knock a demon out for hours. You barely batted an eye.” Her head shook. “I’ve never heard of such a thing.”
He wasn’t that concerned. Mostly he was just glad he could bite her without passing out because it had been extremely difficult to fight the urge—and he’d failed, too.
“You sure I didn’t hurt you?” He sat up a little and turned onto his side to face her, propping himself up on an elbow.
Finally accepting he wasn’t at death’s door, she dropped onto her back, and the lazy smile he’d wanted to see on her face after the sex finally appeared. “I’m fine. Bit of a shock at the end, but I’m fine.”
“It didn’t hurt when I bit you?”
Her smile widened. “I may have liked it a little.”
Fuck.She was almost too perfect. “I liked it a lot.”
“I could tell by the way you moaned in my ear and wouldn’t let go of my neck.” Her brow lifted. “And then you went as limp as a wet noodle, and I thought I’d killed you.”
He snorted. He couldn’t die from angel blood and they both knew it. “It was a really good orgasm. Your blood made it even better.”
“I like making you lose control.”
“It’s easy with you.” He leaned over and kissed her. She hummed against his lips, and they ended up necking like crazy until he was hard again. It didn’t take much with her.
He rolled over top of her, feeling a little wicked, and grabbed her wrists, pinning them to the bed beside her head. “How sore are you?” he asked against her lips, nudging her pussy with his shaft so she would know what he was after.
She was still dripping wet from their orgasms, and the thought of his cum filling her up inside and spilling out made him want to fuck her and fill her up all over again.
“You’re ready already?” she asked.
“Yup. How sore?”
“A little.” She smiled. “But not enough.”
“If it hurts, tell me to stop.”
“I’m not going to tell you to stop.”
He slid his hips forward and sank all the way to heaven.
* * *
A few hours later,they went for a walk with Luna, taking her to the park and then picking up some dog food. They were both studiously ignoring the outside world. Raum’s phone rang several times until he finally turned the ringer off. It was late when they returned, so they stripped off their clothes and collapsed in the bed in a tangle of naked limbs.
Sunshine could hear Raum’s breath deepening with sleep where he lay beside her. The room was dark, save for the city lights casting a faint glow through the sheer curtains. Everything was perfect. Almost.
There was one thing she wanted.
