“Please fuck me,” Harper breathed. “Fuck me while you bite me.Please.”
A gasp nearly cut her off as Maya grinded hard against her. She was so fucking wet already, and her whining only turned more intoxicating as Maya grabbed her hair and pulled. Making the air thick with desire.
Every other taste was tainted now. Nothing could ever measure. The taste of her ecstasy set Maya’s nerves on fucking fire, making her skin so sensitive she could feel the dust particles in the air.
Harper clung to her. Clawed at her skin so hard it would leave marks, but Maya didn’t care.
Shewantedthem. Wanted her back to be a red mess of bleeding scratches. She wanted to feel everything Harper did. The pleasure, the pain. All of it.
She wanted her forever. Wanted to taste her forever. Feel Harper’s blood mingle with her own, have her vitality be the foundation of her strength. She wanted to make this womanhers.
And she wanted itnow.
Chapter 35
“Mine.”
Maya grinded against her, and Harper moaned again. Way too loudly, but she couldn’t hope to catch the sound. Not when Maya pulled at her hair, making it sting, and throwing more fuel on the fucking furnace between her legs.
Heat throbbed through her thighs, growing more intense with every snarl vibrating against her neck. Raspy, guttural snarls.
Everything about this felt soprimal. How Maya’s muscles tensed and shifted under her fingers, how her body pinned Harper down like she was trapped prey.
It wasn’t far off. She knew Maya was strong, but notthisstrong. Even as Harper arched against her, she didn’t move an inch.
“I want you to come,” Maya said. “I want to taste you as it happens.”
“I can’t,” Harper whined. “This isn’t enough. I need more.”
Maya let out a low growl. And then she vanished, leaving Harper panting on the mattress. But she barely had time to blink before a dark shadow fell over the bed.
Maya was leaning over her. Limbs rigid, eyes wide. Her pupils had dilated so much that they swallowed the gold in her irises, and her lips were stained with blood. It ran down her chin, dripping onto Harper’s naked chest.
“Yes?” Maya’s voice was strained. As though she had to force out the word. Thequestion.
Harper wrenched her eyes away from Maya’s, looking down at her body. She had put on the leather harness, the strap already fixed in place, and she was holding a wand vibrator. One of the toys Harper had packed when she first drove out here.
But it and the harness had been in a bag across the room. A distance Maya had crossed and returned from in little more than a second.
Harper hadn’t truly realized before. With how careful, howgentle, Maya usually was, it was easy to forget this side of her. This part of her being that wasn’t let out except under highly specific circumstances. Which mightneverhave been let out before this moment.
This woman… This woman was so fucking dangerous.
“Yes,” Harper sighed. Maya switched on the vibrator and put it in her hand.
“Hold this. Donotmove it away.”
She didn’t even wait for a response. Instead, she yanked down Harper’s underwear, guided the strap between her legs, and thrust inhard. Harper hissed, the noise turning into a sharp moan as Maya’s mouth returned to her neck.
Fangs pierced her skin, but she barely registered the pain. Her body was alight with want, adrenaline coursing through her in response to the danger snarling at her throat.
She had no interest in getting away from this. And she couldn’t, even if she wanted to. Maya was too strong. Too fast. All Harper could do was cling to her as she angled the vibrator between their bodies, pressing it against her clit.
Pleasure soared through her. She was so fucking wet already, her body craving the stimulation so much that just a second of it yanked her towards the edge. One that inched closer andcloseras Maya started rolling her hips.
She did it hard, did it fast, and every time their bodies connected, it was accompanied by a spike of ecstasy and an animalistic groan.
“Fuck.” Maya’s body trembled. “Your taste… It’s… It’s so… Oh my God, you are fuckingheavenly.”
