“You were going to askhowI intended to silence you, weren’t you?”
“Was I?” She swallows hard, a devilish spark to her eyes where she gazes up at my face. And I like this way too damn much. I love the way her fingers trace the edge of my waistband, dancing up along my abs before sliding back down.
And by the dangerous glint in her eyes, I get the feeling she’s about to say something I’m gonna like a whole damn lot. Sure enough, she traces two fingers along the muscle of my stomach as she asks, “But what if I did ask? What would your answer be?”
Heat pulses through my cock. Hunger rising through every inch of my body.
And it takes all my self-control not to take her this instant.
“Well then,” I step closer, pinning her back against the edge of the tub as I lean down closer and growl, “I’d just have to stuff your mouth so full of my hard cock, you wouldn’t be able to say another word.”
Oh fuck, I’ve probably taken it too far.
I’m about to laugh, to pull back and tell her I’m just joking, but to my surprise, she lets out a soft little half-moan, half-gasp.
Like she’s actuallyexcitedby that idea.
“Talk like that, and you make me want to say your name,” she says, tugging my shorts lower, wrapping one hand beneath and pulling my hard shaft free.
Without another word, she leans in, gliding her mouth down over the head.
Holy fuck.
Her tongue slides along the underside as she pulls my girth deeper into her mouth, keeping her eyes fixed on my face as she takes more and more of my hard cock.
Fucking hell.Everything she does feels so damn good.
Every movement of her tongue just makes me harder. Her tight little mouth feels so good, if I’m not careful, I’ll end this before we’ve really begun.
But I don’t want to finish too soon. I want to draw this out and make it last as long as I can.
She’s way too damn amazing. If I’m not careful, she’ll push me over the edge in an instant.
I groan, gritting my teeth, throwing my head back as she sucks all the way down the length of my shaft, sucking harder still, as if my reaction only spurs her on more.
And I love the noises she makes. The way she moans onto my cock as she forces herself further down, then pulls back, sucking the head again, running her tongue beneath it before gazing back up into my eyes.
“Like that?” she asks at last, stroking my shaft as she gazes up at me. “Is that how you’d silence me, oh sexy vampire?”
“Exactlylike that,” I growl, lifting her against me.
Technically, I’m only half vampire. But I’m not about to correct her right now.
I like this game.
I like it a whole damn lot.
But I don’t want to end this one-sided. I want to bury myself deep inside her and make her feel so good, she can’t help but scream my name.
I lift her from the water, setting her down on the deck high above the stormy seas. Pressing her gently forward against the glass rail. And I love the way she arches her back toward me.
Leaning close to her ear, I growl, “What if I took you right here?”
I’m half-expecting her to tell me to shove off. Expecting her to get all shy and maybe end this whole thing right now. Humans have always seemed to have a thing about being too visible.
And ever since I saw her in that little bikini, all I’ve wanted is to pin her against the rail and take her.
Maybe I really am a sick bastard, because something about knowing anyone could look up and see us only turns me on more. Idarethem to look. Dare them to see me take her.