Page 84 of Fallen

“It’s okay. I had a birth control shot about a month ago. It’s good for another eight weeks.”

She wriggled on the bed, removing the bra. But when she reached for the fishnets, I stopped her.

“Leave them on.”

Kneeling between her legs, I spread her thighs. The black netting framed her neatly trimmed mound.

Her gaze followed mine. “God, that’s hot.” She gave me a one-sided grin. “Even if it’s my own cunt.”

I pushed her thighs even wider and lowered my head. “Let’s see if I can make you even hotter.”

Her breath snagged. The blood pulsed enticingly in her veins.

Keeping my mouth on her thigh, I swiped my thumb over her sex. “How’s that?” I asked against her fragrant skin.

Her swallow was audible. “Works.”

I didn’t need her confirmation. I could see it myself, scent her salty musk. I smoothed the moisture over and around her clit and put my mouth back on her inner thigh, seeking the vein that thrummed near the surface.

Her fingers dug into the blue silk duvet. “Do it.”

A feral growl rumbled out of me. I tore the netting, baring her thigh, and sank my fangs into her soft skin.

Twilight’s back arched. She groaned something unintelligible.

I drew hard, touching my tongue to the wound to make sure the aphrodisiac entered her bloodstream. She moaned and writhed beneath my mouth as the drug raced through her veins. I wrapped my fingers around my cock, stroking myself while I drank my fill.

Her breath sobbed in. “Fuck me.Please.”

I licked the wound until it closed, then gave her clit a hard suck. She whimpered and begged me again to fuck her.

I was as eager as her. Rising over her, I took her wrists and pressed them to the mattress on either side of her head.

Our eyes met. I knew my vampire must be shining at her: hot blue lust. Some women would’ve been afraid, wouldn’t have been able to hold my gaze.

But not Twilight. She gazed directly into my eyes and said, “Fuck. Me.”

Yes.

I bared my fangs and sank into her wet heat.

“Jesus.” She gave an agonized groan and bucked beneath me, fighting to pull her hands free.

I forced her back down onto the mattress, dominating her with my greater weight and strength. Her thighs tightened around me.

“Harder.”

I fucked in and out of her. Firm, almost punishing strokes.

Wanting to hurt her for making me want to please her.

For making me feel emotions I had no business feeling for a thrall.

And most of all, for making meneed.

Her eyes closed. She threw her head back, exposing her throat to me in unconscious invitation.

I scraped my fangs over the skin. Not breaking it, just letting her know that I could if I wanted to. That she was mine to take however I wanted.

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