He opened his dark eyes and stared into mine.
“I can’t deny this feeling. But I don’t know where it comes from,” Eric continued, his voice low. “Is it destined, written in the prophecy? Is it biology?”
My heart thudded hard. “What feeling?”
“Of wanting you.”
Thump. Thump. Thump.
“Oh.” I licked my lips. “Why do you care where it comes from? Does it matter?”
Eric smirked wider. His fangs glinted. “I guess it doesn’t. There’s only one thing that does.”
It was getting harder and harder to breathe. “What’s that?”
“Knowing if you want me, too.”
“Yes,” I said instantly.
Eric crushed his lips against mine. The tight sensation in my chest exploded, unravelling. His tongue slipped into my mouth and claimed me. All I could do was lay there and whimper and moan. I’d never been kissed so hard or deeply.
Eric’s meaning was clear:You are mine.
I threw my arms around his neck and growled into his mouth. I thrust my tongue into his mouth and claimed him right back.
No, I wasn’t his. He wasmine.
We broke apart, our kiss making us both truly breathless and gasping for air. A deep blush spread across Eric’s cheeks, and I was sure mine looked exactly the same.
“Get down,” I said, still trying to catch my breath.
Eric raised a brow. “Sorry?”
“I said get down on the bed.”
He gazed at me for a moment, as if wondering if he should fight back. But with a smirk, he decided not to, and laid down just as I ordered him.
“For some reason I didn’t expect you to be so bossy,” he muttered.
Something overcame me. I growled as I ripped Eric’s pants off. His cock was hard and straining against his briefs.
Eric chuckled to himself. “But you’ve been bossy all along, haven’t you?”
“Maybe.”
My hand flew to his dick, palming it through the fabric and eliciting a groan from Eric. He grit his teeth, his cheeks flushing a deep pink. He looked so good beneath me.
“It’s nice being the one on top of you for once,” I said with a smirk. “And don’t even try to flip me.”
He let out a dark chuckle. “Fine. For now.”
Not breaking eye contact with him, I gave his cock a sharp tug. He hissed in pleasure.
“Wanna try that again?” I asked.
“Damn,” Eric said, licking his lips. “You’re crueler than I pegged you for.”
“Does it bother you?”
