Blood Entangled by Amber Belldene

heels and unzipped his pants, taking his cock out carefully.
    Her touch was tentative. “This is big.”
    There was no dignified response a man could make to a statement like that. He kept his mouth shut and concentrated on sensation. Fingertips feathered up his length, teasing and sparking his desire to greater heights.
    “And hard, but soft, too.”
    Krist , her touch felt good. He would play doctor with her anytime.
    His cell phone beeped in his pocket with a new message. “Ignore that.”
    She frowned, and he took her chin between his fingers.
    “I’m all yours.”
    “Good.” Her tongue darted out to circle his tip.
    Need coursed through him, and he groaned. She kept her eyes locked on his and put the entire head in her mouth, teasing the underside with her tongue. The warmth of her mouth closed in on him, sparking incredible sensations, even though she seemed unpracticed—like she understood the technique, but had never done it before. She couldn’t possibly be as innocent as she acted. But he let himself pretend he was her first. It made him even harder. His breath came faster.
    His cell phone rang.
    “God damn it!” He threw the phone against the tile floor. “Lena, you’re killing me. Please don’t stop.”
    She sucked on him and teased him. The scent of her arousal only intensified, and she moaned around his cock. She wrapped one hand around his base, taking him as far into her throat as she could, not that deep, but good enough.
    So good.
    She moved her mouth up and down. He flew higher and higher, pleasure and need blurring together with an intensity that made it like his first time. He dug his fingers into his thighs, trying to hold on as long as possible.
    “Sweetheart, I’m going to come.” He tried to pull free of her, but she gripped his hips. She wanted to taste him? He didn’t fight her. His balls tightened and he grew even harder in her mouth. “Lena!” He exploded, his body stiffening and his mind blanking.
    Palms flat on the wall, he tried to catch his breath. She stood, and he pulled her into a kiss. It was his turn to taste himself in her mouth, and it made him hard all over again. Thank God for vampire erections. He would be ready to go again as soon as he got her upstairs.
    “You’re incredible. That was the best.”
    She blinked. “Really?”
    He stroked her cheek with his thumb, loving her modesty.
    “I enjoyed it too, more than I…” She stopped herself.
    More than what?
    She bent for her panties, but before she could pull them on someone knocked on the door.
    “Are you two finished in there yet?”
    It was Zoey.
    “ Krist .”
    “I heard that,” she said, her scolding tone clearly meant only to mock.
    He gave Lena a chance to finish dressing and then opened the door. Zoey peered at them, sniffing. “Clearly you had a very successful meeting. Did you talk about the food at all?”
    He ignored her question. “Did you want something?”
    “Andre finally got someone on the phone at the bottle wholesaler.”
    “Finally? And…?”
    “The driver’s been missing all day.”
    Kos’s shoulders bunched. “Hunters?”
    “Andre thinks so. He tried to call you.” Zoey bit her lip.
    “Why didn’t you come get me sooner?”
    “I, uh…knew what you were doing.”
    Lena’s already sex-flushed face turned pinker. The blush was lovely, and he took her hand.
    “And it’s still daylight,” Zoey said. “We sent Vania and Arden out.”
    The humans were more than competent. They’d helped Bel rescue Pedro and Lucas from Hunters. Still, something had to be done if a human hostage was in danger.
    Lena watched him deliberate, but the look on her face said she already knew he would go. He tucked her angel-soft hair behind her ear. “Can I find you later?”
    “Yes. You’d better.”
    He bent down and kissed her. It started as a gentle peck, and she leaned in. He deepened the kiss, slipping his tongue into her mouth.
    Zoey cleared her throat. “Andre’s in his office with