She healed instantly, which wouldn’t do.
He bit her again, but this time he sucked all that magic into his mouth, devouring her flavor, which made him even harder.
Riley growled and bucked, causing him to seat himself even deeper. “Fuck me,” she rumbled.
He leaned up, licked his lips, and gave his female what she wanted.
Raw desire flooded the room.
Kraft hammered into her until he lost all control, and the rapture of spilling into Riley made him lose all sense. He poured into her, the release all-consuming.
So he had no idea when she’d flipped him onto his back and started riding him, staring down at him as ifsheownedhimnow.
He couldn’t have said why he did it. He was dominant, always stronger and better than any bedmate, even the rare sorceresses and mages he’d bedded. Though physically stronger than Riley in his vampire form, he stared up into her burning eyes and did the unthinkable. He turned his head to the side, exposing his neck.
Before he could figure out why he’d do such a thing, she moaned his name and struck. Her teeth sharp and anything but gentle, she drew bloode and sucked it down while he came once more, the release so powerful he saw stars while she drank and ground over him, coming with him.
He hadno idea how long they’d been lying together, still joined, Riley on top of him like a lycan blanket, when Paz arrived. The kitten somehow managed to open the locked door and sauntered inside.
He sat and stared up at the bed.Is all the yowling and grunting over? I swear, you make all that noise and don’t let me inside to take notes. Selfish, selfish, selfish.
Riley snuggled into his chest, and Kraft didn’t know what to call the warm sensation invading his body as he hugged her to him, stroking her back and feeling more at ease than he ever had in his life. Even the demon kitten couldn’t rile him.
“You missed one hell of a great ride,” Riley said against Kraft’s chest then started laughing.
He grunted, feeling her sex caress his dick. “An incredible ride giving many orgasms. Riley, did I not tell you I would give you much pleasure? And so much sex. Yet we are not close to being done.”
“Hmm.”
Are you mates now?Paz had to ruin things by asking.
Riley tensed.
Kraft bit back a moan, because her body gloved him a little too well, and he had no intention of taking her while the cat watched.
“Not mates. This was for fun.” She rose off him quickly. “Sorry. I need to clean up.”
“Go, yes, I will deal with Paz. But Riley, make no mistake. This is not over.”
She sniffed. “It’s over when I say it’s over, Kraft of the Night Bloode.” She gave him a small grin. “I’m not done with you yet.”
Not yet. Notever,as far as Kraft was concerned.
He felt that notion deep inside and sighed, stacking his hands behind his head, unconcerned when the kitten jumped up on the bed.
Definitely smells like a mating.
“Don’t be crass.”
I’m not. I’m saying her scent and yours are one. And that doesn’t just happen one-sided.
Kraft’s smile widened. On the one hand, he’d never felt so connected with another. Had never known such pleasure, and with so much biting no less, could be possible with a female. He wanted to experience such bliss again. Many times.
On the other hand, mating between a lycan and vampire had never happened before. Lycans were all about pack. Vampires all about clans, and they hated everyone not kin. Riley didn’t want mates or young, though she’d likely have to take a mate to soothe her alpha and adhere to pack rules.
Kraft had no such guidelines, just a warning from his patriarch to be careful. As if Kraft had any idea what he might be doing with Riley besides sex.
He let out an unnecessary breath. Riley didn’t want a mate, but she’d liked the sex. That he knew. She had a problem with roving lycans sniffing too close, wanting what they could no longer have.Hisberserker.
