Page 17 of Love at First Bite
He growled, and before I could blink, I was up against a wall, his tall, strong body radiating heat onto mine while caging me in.
“You have no idea how well I’m going to take care of you, baby girl,” he warned.
His nose skimmed mine before it moved to my jaw. I moved my head, and carefully, with a tender touch, he brushed my hair out of the way. My knees buckled at the feeling of his nose against my neck. His tongue swiped at my pulse point.
“You like that,” he murmured before biting down. I moaned, and my fingers clenched his white dress shirt.
“Daddy,” I whimpered. “Just like that.” He licked and nipped again. Over and over, sucking and soothing the spots he’d bitten.Oh my god!My toes curled inside my boots. And when he pulled away, looking down at me with nothing but hunger in his eyes, Iwas ready to pull him back over and have him do it all over again. But he stood there.
“Let me see you,” he said quietly. Not the daddy demands inside his truck. No. Here, he was giving me a choice. Giving me the opportunity to slightly move us out of the bubble we’d been in and slow things down. For some reason, my hands moved to the side of my face before slowly pulling the mask off and letting it fall to the ground. I rubbed my eyes and shook my hair out. My heartbeat in my ears thundered like it was ready to pop out of my chest. I suddenly felt vulnerable. Exposed. What if…
“Jesus Christ, you’re beautiful,” he said roughly, in a tone that was nothing if blatantly honest.
“Can I?” I asked. He stared at me. That Adam’s apple of his bobbed. He knew what I was talking about, and he nodded. My hands reached for his mask, and he bent forward to let me pull it over his head to make up for our size difference. My fingers skimmed the side of his face. “Wow,” I whispered into the darkness.
“Good wow or wow, look at the time. I gotta go?” he teased, and I giggled.
“Fishing for a compliment?” I teased. He shrugged, lines crinkling at the corners of his eyes in a way that looked good on him. Really good.
“Good wow. Very good wow. You’re… wow.” I was at a loss for words and probably sounded like an idiot, but there was something about the way he stared down at me that made me feel anything but.
His lips found mine, and I got lost in the kiss. Deep and sensual.Playfully wicked.
I wasn’t sure how long it was. It could have been minutes or hours; I was so lost in the moment, I didn’t care. I was greedy and starving for more. I had a feeling it would never be enough. The thought was crazy. Insane, really, but true. Especially whenhe lifted me up, and my legs wrapped around his waist, and I felt him. The thick bulge pressing against my weeping pussy.
“Truth or dare?” he grunted, and I held his face. I licked his lips before pulling the bottom one between mine and sucking, letting it go with a pop.
“Truth,” I breathed.
“Are you wet for me, baby girl?” His nose flared when I nodded. I couldn’t help the way my hips ground against him. There were too many layers between us.
“Very,” I whimpered.
“Jesus,” he grunted, lifting me up higher to give me a better angle against him.
My sexy vampire stomped us out of the living room like he could see in the dark only to stop in the hallway to pin me against another wall. He pressed his body perfectly against mine, his cock rubbing my overheated center. Grinding and slowly thrusting against me like he couldn’t stand to walk the less than twenty feet it would take to get to his bedroom.
But I didn’t mind.
I loved how he felt.
How he kissed me.
“You feel so good, Daddy,” I moaned. The dirty words slipped passed my lips too easily.
Daddy growled just as his lips found my neck. He bit down again and again before sucking on the tender spot. In the back of my mind, I hoped he’d leave a love bite behind. Because no matter what happened today or tomorrow morning, I knew there was no way I could ever regret it.
He pulled me off the wall and kept walking, carrying me like I didn’t weigh more than a bag of flour. He didn’t stop until he dropped me on his bed. I lifted myself up on my elbows and loved the way his eyes dropped to my breasts. The dress was supportive enough to not have to wear a bra underneath.Because of it, the girls were a little bouncier than I was used to. By the looks of it, my vampire daddy liked it. His nimble fingers moved to work the buttons of his white dress shirt.
“Show me,” he ordered out of the blue. “Show me how wet you are,” he demanded, his voice a touch rougher, almost desperate.
There was something powerful, empowering about a man looking at you like he needed you more than he needed to breathe. I pulled my panties down beneath the skirt of my costume. The moment they were off, he took them from me, and I watched as he brought them up to his face and inhaled.Deep.His groan vibrated against the walls of his bedroom.
My face burned, but that didn’t stop me from taking in the show he was giving me. With unrushed care, he worked the buttons of his shirt. One by one down his chest. The moonlight streaming in through the window gave me a peek of his defined chest. My mouth went dry. Then he started to work on his sleeves. Those sinewy forearms were incredible.
Slowly, I slid the material of my dress up my thighs. He took the dress shirt off, discarding it down on the ground, but he’d managed to keep the vampire cape on.Oh my!I squirmed, and it reminded me of just how empty I felt. How much I wanted him to fill me. Deep and hard and rough.
“Like this, Daddy?” I asked, spreading my thighs to give him a better view. Those green eyes of his darkened, and it felt like they glowed beneath his tanned skin. His knees hit the mattress, making us dip deeper. He looked like a man possessed.
