“Oh, Lucca… this feels so good,” she whispers against my mouth.
It’s like an offering I’m unable to resist. I nick her bottom lip with my fangs but don’t bite hard enough to puncture her skin.
“It’ll only get better.” I slide my fingers into her panties to touch her clit, flicking the sleek nub left and right. Vivi trembles under my caress, flexing her legs shut a little. “How’s that?”
“More, please.”
“So greedy,” I snicker.
“Who? Me?” Her eyes are widely innocent, but her lips paint a different story, followed by her hand, wrapping around my cock and guiding me to her entrance.
I slide home slowly, and we both shudder. I love how her tight pussy wraps around my cock, how her walls clench around me when I kiss her neck. She drags her nails down my back, butnot as lightly as before. This time she wants to mark me, and I’m more than okay with that. The little bit of pain spurs me on. I move faster, pulling out almost completely to hammer back inside her.
“Faster, please!”
I cup her cheek, then kiss her long and deep while granting her wish. My balls are tight, my climax around the corner, but I don’t surrender to my body’s demand. I need to make Vivi break first. She squeezes me as her body convulses and cries out. I swallow her moans of ecstasy, then let go. The orgasm is intense, as it always is with her. I don’t stop, though. I keep pumping in and out of her heat, trying to prolong the pleasure for as long as I can.
Only when Vivi’s body goes slack underneath mine, and she sighs in contentment, do I roll off her and tuck her into my arms. She rests her cheek on my chest, and we remain quiet for a moment in a lovers’ embrace.
Life is almost perfect, and for the first time in centuries, I have hope that we will eventually get there.
Fifty-Four
VAUGHN
“All right, I got the last camera.” I pull the small device from the ceiling fan and crush it in my hand.
I can’t believe Sophie’s father bugged her entire house with hidden cameras and listening devices. I bet he was privy to all her calls and text messages too. The violation of privacy makes my blood boil. I wish I had done more than cut off the bastard’s hands.
Sophie and human Tish are staring at the pile of broken cameras and destroyed bugs. That son of a bitch was thorough.
“What should we do with those?” I ask.
“Burn them.” Tish glares at the destroyed electronics as if she could blast them with her eyes.
“We can’t burn them. It’d probably cause an explosion.” I veer for the kitchen to grab a garbage bag. “I’ll toss them into the trash bin outside.”
“I’ll do it,” Tish says. “I’m on way to see Igor anyway.”
I arch my brows. “You’re going to visit him?”
Her green eyes connect with mine, and freakishly enough, they still have a catlike quality to them. “Yeah, the brute is finally growing on me. Besides, I know you two want to spend quality time alone.” She wiggles her eyebrows up and down.
I shake my head, but my lips curl upward. She isn’t wrong, not that I want to sex Sophie up. Even though Rikkon healed her, she’s been through a lot tonight. I can’t imagine how she must be feeling after what her father put her through.
“Do you plan to spend the whole day with him? He’ll probably be asleep,” Sophie says.
“You can always go back to Lucca’s place,” I suggest.
“Thanks, but I feel like exploring. It’s been too long time since I was human. I don’t want to rest.”
“You both need new cell phones,” I point out.
“True. I’ll go shopping, then. I need new clothes too.”
“Don’t you need money for that?”
“Sperm donor might be in custody, but his credit cards still work. I plan to max out all of them,” she replies with a devious smile. Then she takes the trash bag from my hand and walks out of the apartment.
