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“If you were to touch my fangs…” He hesitated. “Or lick them, it would feel to me as if you were sucking my cock. That’s how intense a pleasure it is.”

Anita stared at him, fascinated. “Your fangs are erogenous zones?”

He nodded. “Do you still want to touch them?”

She shook her head. “I want to lick them.”

“Fuck, Babe. This is gonna kill me for sure.”

But Cooper didn’t push her back. Instead, he placed his hand on her nape, caressing her skin and making her shiver, while he pulled her to him gently. She moved her face closer until her lips were hovering over his.

“Be careful,” he murmured, “they’re very sharp.”

She heard the warning, but it didn’t matter. She wanted to experience this, wanted to know what it felt like to lick a vampire’s fangs, to play with fire. Because that’s what she was doing: tempting fate. But she couldn’t back away now. She wanted this.

Cooper remained motionless, his breath shallow, waiting for her to take action. Anita cupped his face, and licked her tongue over his right fang. Cooper’s cock jerked inside her, and a moan dislodged from his chest. Encouraged by his reaction, she licked over the other fang, eliciting the same reaction. A feeling of power surged through her at the knowledge that she could give this powerful man pleasure by simply licking his fangs.

Without thinking, she began to kiss him, not caring that his fangs were still extended, and that she could easily cut her tongue and lips on the sharp instruments. Cooper moaned into her mouth, kissing her back, his fangs grazing her lips. All of a sudden, she felt herself being lifted off him, and before she knew what was happening, she lay on her stomach, and Cooper pulled her hips up. Before she could brace herself, he plunged his rock-hard cock into her from behind, the sheets beneath her absorbing her surprised gasp.

“See what you’re doing to me?”

His voice sounded different now, much gruffer, but she wasn’t afraid of him or of the ferocity with which he took her. On the contrary. She loved feeling the untamed beast in him, the vampire who was all powerful. She loved how he thrust deep and hard, how he gripped her hips with his hands, so she couldn’t escape.

She managed to lift her head just long enough to answer him, “I love it when you lose control.”

“Goddamn it, Anita!” he cried out, and pulled out of her.

Before she could protest, he rolled her on her back, pushed her thighs apart, and plunged back into her. Breathing hard, she wrapped her legs around him, and put her hands on his ass to force him deeper into her.

Cooper slowed his thrusts and brought his face to hers. “I will never get enough of you.”

He didn’t give her a chance to reply and kissed her. His fangs were gone, but his kiss wasn’t any less tantalizing. Combined with his relentless thrusts into her drenched pussy, he showed her the desire he felt for her. When he shifted his angle slightly, she felt the approach of her orgasm. She tensed, and a moment later, her entire body seemed to float on an ocean of bliss. She moaned into Cooper’s mouth and felt his cock spasm inside her. The warm spray of his semen that followed only intensified her pleasure.

Cooper severed the kiss and braced himself on his elbows and knees. He brushed a few strands of her hair from her face. She looked into his eyes, eyes that were still shimmering golden.

“I’m sorry I was so rough with you.”

“Don’t be. I loved it. I’ve never felt anything so intense,” she said almost breathlessly.

“That makes me very happy.”

Cooper smiled at her, and the dimples in his cheeks made him look young and innocent, the polar opposite of what he looked like in his vampire form. She lifted her hand to his face and traced it with her fingers, marveling at his flawless skin, his perfect bone structure, his masculine beauty.

“I could get used to this,” she confessed.

“You’d better.” He smirked and moved his hips back a couple of inches, before sliding back into her, making her realize that he was still hard and ready for more. “’Cause you’re not leaving this bed anytime soon.”

“Promise?”

“Promise.”