I groaned, my head dropping back. I buried my hands in his hair, clutching him to me.
“Yes,” I hissed. “Bite me.”
He chuckled, but he did as I asked, lightly nipping at my sensitive flesh. The sting was delicious, traveling down my spine and pooling in my center. My heart thumped heavily in my chest.
It wasn’t enough to draw blood, much to my dismay.
He teased my taut nipple with his tongue, drawing a quiet moan from my throat.
I allowed my hands to settle onto his shoulders, my fingernails digging into the fabric of his tunic. When I tried to tug on his tunic, to pull it off, he dipped out of my grasp, dropping to his knees on the floor in front of me. He glanced up to meet my gaze.
The sight of him on his knees before me was enough to destroy me completely.
He grinned, his fangs glinting.
And then he hooked his long fingers into the waistband of my trousers. He tugged on the fabric. “Lift,” he commanded.
“You don’t have to; it’s been a long day?—”
“Lift. Or I’ll tear them off.”
The look in his eye told me he wasn’t bluffing. Obediently, I braced my hands behind me, lifting my ass from the table.He yanked my trousers and undergarments off in one smooth motion, leaving me completely bare.
He shoved my knees apart, as wide as they would go.
I was spread out obscenely on the table in front of him, and he looked at me like a treat he wanted to devour.
He licked his lips. “Gods, woman. You have no idea how much of my day I spend craving the taste of you.”
Before I could formulate a coherent response, he dipped his head, swiping his tongue over my pussy.
I groaned. My fingers fisted in his hair, desperate for something to hold onto.
He didn’t hold back.
He feasted on me, unrestrained, scraping my tender flesh with his fangs and drawing hoarse cries from my throat. His tongue teased my clit in a rhythm he had perfected that was sure to send me hurtling over the edge.
He knew my body better than I thought possible—every inch of me bowed to his command.
When he slid two fingers into my core, fucking me slowly, I shattered.
Lights danced in my vision as my body convulsed. I screamed, the sound garbled and strained, but I could hardly hear it through the ringing in my ears. The orgasm tore through me, fast and hot, leaving me breathless.
When my lungs could draw air again, I released the punishing grasp on Redd’s hair, allowing him to stand to his full height and lift me from the table.
And when Redd tossed me onto the bed, slowly unbuttoning his trousers and letting them drop to the floor, I knew we wouldn’t be getting any sleep after all.
CHAPTER 5
Kizzi
Hex pounded against the window with a fury that would’ve been impressive if it wasn’t so fucking annoying.
Night had fallen, and along with it came a frosty chill that permeated all the way to the bone.
I didnotwant to open the damned window. But I didn’t really have a choice.
“Why do you want the window opened, Hex? It’s freezing. And you don’t like the cold, remember? It makes you stiff.”
