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“I think so.”The music changed and she looked at Diego.“Do you want to dance?”

She expected him to say no, but they didn’t go onto the dance floor.People were dancing, and seeing as it had gone into a heavy, hard beat, it suited to be close, and she loved being in Diego’s arms.This had happened on their wedding day.She had been so nervous during their first dance, because she didn’t know how.It wasn’t something she had taken the time to practice, but being in Diego’s arms, he had taken the lead, and she had fallen to his touch.He knew what to do, how to do it, and it had been magical.

Kind of like right now—the way he held her, the hand at her back, firm, guiding.The other took her other hand, and she felt safe within his grip.His gaze was on her and she felt the rest of the party fade away.They no longer mattered.They were the only two people left.

Letting go of his hand, she slid both of hers around his shoulders, and he gripped her ass, drawing her close, and she felt the hard ridge of his cock pressing against her.

“Have you got something in your pocket?”she asked, trying to play.

He leaned in close, his lips against her ear.“No, feeling you against me, I just want to fuck you, Liana.Hard and fast.”

The instant hit of lust took her completely by surprise.They had not had sex in a long time, because she had been trying to keep her distance, although Diego had done everything to keep them together.

The pleasure was instant and intense.She knew she should put some distance between them, but the moment his lips touched hers, she melted against him.It didn’t matter to her that he wore the fangs.His lips were sheer heaven.

They were moving and her back suddenly hit a wall, and he covered her as he continued to kiss her.The only problem was, these kisses were not enough.She needed more.

Even though that tiny voice inside her brain was screaming at her to stop, she ignored it.Her body was not her own, and she grabbed Diego’s arm and walked him to the stairs.She didn’t hesitate, even though that internal battle kept raging.

He called you a doormat.

I don’t care.

He doesn’t love you.

Still don’t care.

This is not going to end well.

I want to fuck him and I want to feel him inside me, and I don’t care about anything else.

She found the first bedroom and they stepped inside.Diego took over, pressing her up against the door, and then flicking the lock into place.No one else was in the room, and Liana was able to see that not a touch of Halloween had hit this room.Giovanni must have had some kind of limit.

Diego’s hands were all over her, and she pushed at his cape, letting it fall to the floor.She had not touched a drop of alcohol but this is what she wanted.

He removed the dress from her and then stepped back, but he still held her hands in his.She loved that he didn’t seem to want to ever stop touching her and wanted to keep that connection between them.

“I have good taste.”He let go of one of her hands, and she followed his lead, giving him a little twirl, admiring the lingerie as she wore the heels as well.

He soon took care of the lingerie.He flicked the catch on the bra, and it was gone, and he captured her breasts within his hands and sucked hard on her nipples.The pleasure seemed to go straight to her clit.The instant tug taking her breath away.She didn’t want him to stop.

And then, he growled against her body.

The panties followed soon after, but these he tore right off her body, and she let out a little cry as he did so.

“You ruined them.”

“It is the best way for them to look.”And then, he lifted her up into his arms, but instantly dropped her down on the bed.

His lips went to her neck, as his hands traveled down her body, and he stroked up the inside of her thighs, and she felt his palm between her legs.He sucked at her pulse, but then started to kiss down her body, taking one of her nipples into his mouth.She cried out at the instant hit of pleasure.Diego bit down hard, but then soothed out the sharp bite of pain with a flick of his tongue, running it back and forth.

“You drive me fucking crazy,” he said.

He kissed his way to her next breast and lavished the same kind of attention onto the second nipple.She didn’t want him to stop.The pleasure was intense.And it made her ache and moan for more.

His hand slid between her thighs, and he moved between her slit to start teasing her clit.The pleasure was so intense.He stroked across her nub, and each time he did, it sent a shockwave of heat pulsing through her whole body.At no point did she want him to stop.

Diego kissed down her body, and Liana cried out as his mouth replaced his fingers, and he took her clit into his mouth, sucking the bud in deep.She moaned his name, unable to keep the sounds locked inside her chest.It was incredible.