Page 65 of Daring Her Vampires
It’s the ultimate test, trusting him to know when to stop. He was close to breaking the first time, but he showed me he can be trusted to think about my wishes while his demon is more in control than he is.
He pulls away, his head tilted back, my blood dripping down his fangs. As it hits my skin, I groan. I had fantasies, but I never thought it would be such a turn-on. With his eyes closed, he retracts his fangs and licks his lips.
“Shit,” I whisper. So hot. He drops his head, opens his eyes, and I melt from the heat in his gaze. We stare at each other while he lifts one leg and then the other, settling between my thighs. He pushes with his knees, opening me further. He presses his thumb against my chin, and I look under my lashes as he licks the stray drops of blood off my chest.
“Delicious,” he says deeply, lifting his head. “Wrap those sexy ass legs around my waist.” I want his cock, so I do what he says. Steel presses against me, and I inhale sharply. “So warm.” He looks between us, and I try not to wiggle. “You're being so good.” He lifts his head.
“Do you want me to be bad?” I ask, and he drops his body. My nipples harden when his cool chest connects to mine.
“Bad in all the right ways,” he says and licks my lips. “Are you wet for me?”
“Can’t you tell?” I lick the tip of his finger.
“You want me to lose all control,” he guesses, moving his finger down my chin, between my breasts, and around my side.
“Control is overrated,” I smirk, and he tilts my hips and surges inside me. “Fuck,” I groan. For a second, I feel the bite of pain. I roll my hips, and my walls relax.
“Hold still,” he growls, his hand on my hip, squeezing. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“I appreciate it, but I want you to move.” The ache is starting to build, and I’ve never felt so full. The wordpleaseis on the tip of my tongue, but I bite it back. It’s not about the game. Luca hides his emotions behind a wall of indifference, and I need him to give them to me. I trust him, but I’m not sure he trusts me. “You feel so good, Luca,” I rasp, and his eyes widen slightly. “You were meant to be inside me.” He pulls out and then thrusts hard. “You barely fit.” There is still a bit of pain, but it’s good pain. I am not ashamed of sharing how I feel during sex, and I think he likes it.
“Squeeze me, Tricks,” he growls and begins to move. Steady. Hard. Fast. He slides his hand from my hip to my breast, lifting his chest slightly, and I harden more.
“Fuck, Luca,” I moan, meeting him with every glide of his hips. He wears his suits, always looking sharp, but I love seeing his skin. He makes me feel protected, curled over me, his head bowed, watching my body as he takes it. My rabbit spreads out, relishing finally being close to our mate. She doesn’t understand why I’m holding back. She’s greedy. She wants it all now.
“You like how I fuck you?” he asks, biting my nipple.
“Oh, yeah.” I want to touch him. My hands are still above my head, and I should get a medal for listening. “Luca, can I touch you?” His skin is covered in tattoos, and I want to trace them. I love seeing his tattooed hands on my body.
“Yes, touch me.”
I almost squeal in excitement, but it turns into a whimper as the orgasm starts to build. Cupping the back of his head, I trail my hands over his hair, down his neck, and glide over his shoulders. Silk over steel. I have the urge to bite him, but it’s my animal who is pushing. My body is on fire, the heat gathering inside, more powerful than before. His touch and possessionease the pain of denying it. I will never get enough of him. Of Atlas.
“I can’t hold back,” I cry.
“Don’t ever hold back,” he grits out, speeding up the thrust of his hips. “Your pussy feels so fucking good. I want you to come.” He sucks my nipple, pushing my breast closer to his mouth. A roll of pleasure vibrates through my body.
“Yes, Luca,” I pant. He removes his hand from my breast, fisting it in my hair, tipping my head back, and kisses me. His needs fuel mine, and my orgasm rolls over me. I pull away, and my cries fill the room.
“Damn, Tricks,” he roars, and I watch his eyes brighten. His demon stares at me as he fills me with his come. Tingles begin where we are connected, radiating outward, and I can’t hold my legs up anymore. He slows, gliding in and out slowly.
“I have no control over my body.” I smile slightly, my arms dropping to the bed.
“That’s a good sign,” he says, his eyes crinkling. He suddenly rolls, and I spread over him.
“I like this,” I sigh, cuddling closer.
“Good. I don’t want to leave you.” He palms my ass with one hand, and the back of my head with the other.
“You can stay inside me forever,” I say.
“Forever?” he asks, and I tense slightly.
“Did that scare you?”
Luca always seems on the edge, unsure of his place.
“No, Tricks. I wouldn’t get anything done if you gave me that option.”
