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Or maybe I’m out of my mind.

Her blood is driving me wild, heat and lust and power racing through me as I straddle her on the bed, nothing but the sound of her heart thundering behind my ears.

All I can feel is her.

All I need is her.

I lift away from her neck, forcing myself up. I can’t spoil this by taking too much, making her pass out.

Not before we’ve even got to the best part.

“What do you say, human?” I ask, loving how she moans with need, head still thrown back, panting softly as she gazes up at me.

I smirk.

I haven’t even done anything but drink her blood, and she’s already melting.

She’s far too fun to play with.

I could get used to this.

“Say?” she repeats, reaching for me. Her hand grazes my bare abdomen and I freeze, letting her touch me. Enjoying the way she traces her palm across the muscles I worked so hard to create.

Maybe all those years were worth something after all.

“Yes, human.” I drop back down, pinning her hands to the pillow above her head. “What do you say we keep going?”

Her eyes glint with thrill. “Please, my dangerously sexy vampire demigod.”

I laugh softly, leaning back down to her neck, purposefully letting my breath graze her hair as I murmur, “You sound so desperate, human. What would you do if I left you like this? What if I stopped now?”

“That would be cruel.”

“Maybe I’m a little cruel.” I press my mouth lightly to the base of her neck, feeling her body tense and still as if waiting, anticipating the bite.Hopingthat I’ll bite her. “See, human,” I run the points of my fangs along the side of her neck, hunger racing through my body as she shivers so perfectly. Hunger, but not just for her blood. “Maybe I’m a bit of a bastard, because Ilikeseeing you crave me.”

“I never knew vampires could be such teases,” she complains, an edge of frustration to her voice.

For some reason, that just makes me want to push this further.

“I could tie you up. I’d bring you so close, and then just at the last moment…I’d pull away. And you’d be helpless to do anything about it.”

“You’re evil.”

I smirk. “Nobody ever said vampires were good.”

The more I talk, the greater my need grows, the heat building in my body, threatening to explode.

I need her.

I need her so damn bad.

Her body is beautiful, all smooth curves beneath that tiny little outfit, the one I hope to hell she doesn’t wear for other guys. Because just thinking about that makes me want to punch something.

“What’s wrong?” she asks, worry clouding her eyes.

“Ha. Nothing.”

I’m a bad liar.