Page 40 of The Way You Bite
“What about your ethical dilemma?” he asked.
She frowned. “What?”
“You’re engaged. Has Ambrose cheated on you?”
She nodded. “All the time.”
“Do you love him?”
“No.”
“Does he love you?”
“No. He prefers men.” She slapped a hand over her mouth. “Don’t ever tell anyone I said that. In exchange for my silence he lets me continue my job and live apart from him. If his father found out…”
He traced her lips with his finger, smiling when they parted for him. “If you had a choice, would you do the treatment and marry him? Have his child?”
“I don’t have a choice, if I stay in the vampire world. I choose freedom, which means disappearing. I had plans…have plans. I’m going to disappear from existence. Fake my death and then I’m gone. Only, I got sidetracked.”
“I wouldn’t like you disappearing. I’d chase you, because this whatever it is needs time to work itself out. Be warned, I’ve got a team of experts who can find anyone. We wolves like the hunt. A lot.” He kissed her again.
“I want to know what it could be like. Lexan…please. I need you.” She thrust her breasts against him he ran his hand beneath her shirt. Her expression turned sultry, her eyes heavy lidded and drowsy. Her lips pouted in sinful invitation.
He was lost.
Breath strangled in his lungs when she moaned at his touch. He pulled up her shirt and latched onto a pink tip.
With an unexpected push, she jumped away from him. She kicked off her shoes and pulled off her jeans and panties. He was too close to climax to get completely undressed. He unzipped and shrugged down his pants.
He pulled her half-naked form toward him. When the intoxicating fragrance of her arousal hit his nostrils, something possessive clicked in his brain. His tongue swept into her mouth.
Her exquisite taste made him need more. He wanted to taste all of her. He moved his mouth down her neck again, nipping along the way. A growl worked itself from deep in his throat. He was so close, so very close to the edge of losing it.
“Leave. I can’t resist the lure of you in heat. Get out of here before I do something that neither of us may survive or ever recover from.”
“Touch me,” she whispered, “I need you.”Hard and fast. Don’t make me wait.
Lexan heard her wish. Apparently, he’d discovered her mental wavelength. He dropped his head into the hollow of her neck. His hand drifted off her hips to dip between her thighs, finding her slick. “Tell me you want only me. This isn’t for anyone else.”
“This is only for you.”
He lifted her into his lap. A hiss escaped him as her heat burned him, slowly enveloping. She was so tight and so hot around him. Sweat broke out across his shoulders and ran down his spine. She tossed on him, bucking and writhing, demanding he move. The sensation was intense, almost too much.
“Lexan—” Her plea was a hard gasp as her nails dug into his shoulder.
Gritting his teeth, he fought to control the pleasure of the friction and her wildness.
He rolled her beneath him. She locked her legs around him and gripped hard onto his biceps as he pistoned. The animal in him consumed him, mindless with the pleasure frenzy. He fought for control, not wanting to hurt her.
“I need more,” she begged.
He stretched her shirt off her shoulder and bit. Her core spasmed and gripped him hard. At that moment, she bit his neck.
A climax like nothing in his life detonated through him.
