Odyssey (The Vampire Destiny Series Companion Book 1)

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I aggressively took control.  My tongue darted into her mouth, curling around hers.  It was an all-consuming kiss, fueled by pure, raw want and her unbridled passion.  I could have spent hours simply kissing her until I felt her hands grasp my cock, stroking me from base to tip with a flick of her wrist.  Now simply a kiss would not be enough.  I wanted more.
Her bold touch unhinged me and my uncontrollable need forced my lips from hers.  Without thinking, I pushed her to the bed, her hair spilling around her wildly.  I only regretted my forcefulness for a moment until I saw her face… her eyes blazed darkly; they were wild and feral as they watched me inch my way onto the bed.  It was my turn to play…and it was my mouth and hands that explored the planes of her flat stomach and caress the curve of her full breasts.  I lowered against her at the same time my mouth covered one of her nipples.  The heat of her body warmed me instantly and her taste was like honey, cloying and addictive.
Driven by pure instinct, my mouth continued its sensual assault until her nipple pebbled under my tongue.  My ministrations did not stop.  My human teeth nibbled across her shoulder and against her throat until our lips met again in a deep, wet kiss that was as tender as it was desperate.
Josephine pulled away and her lips were swollen and moist, her cheeks flushed.  Her entire body was trembling below me.  “Stefan…please.”
Her simple words made everything slow down.  Yes, I was eager to take her, yet I wanted to savor her, cherish every moment the first time we made love.  I had never truly seduced a woman.  There had never been a reason.  My conquests were either with other vampires who simply fucked to fuck, or the coupling with humans had been simply to satisfy my need and hunger.  This experience was new and profound.  I discovered I wanted to please her, to enjoy every bit of indulgence I could bestow on her.
  My fingers drifted over the front of her panties, feeling the wetness that had soaked the thin satin.  As I teased her, she bucked against my hand impatiently.  Her head arched back against the bed, exposing the entire column of her elegant neck.  It took every bit of willpower I possessed not to sink my fangs there, to drink the sweet elixir of her blood…to taste her in every way.
“So impatient.”  I continued to brush my mouth over her throat and neck, inhaling the perfumed scent of her skin.  She tasted strongly of blood here, her paper-thin skin barely concealing the pulse point that throbbed underneath my tongue.  It was that moment her warm hand wrapped around me again, squeezing my entire shaft sensuously.  The combination of the heat and her soft grip shattered the last of my crumbling control.
Overcome with my pure need of her, a low growl reverberated in my chest.  My hand was trembling as it grasped her face, holding it reverently.  Our eyes met and my thumb gently stroked across her cheekbone before I kissed her with more force than I had before.  I pulled her tongue deeper into my mouth as my other hand inched down her stomach to roughly grip her hip.  My fingers snaked around the side of her panties and I impatiently ripped the fabric away with a quick snap of my wrist, my hands stroking the outside of her wet pussy.  She was completely aroused, breathing in pants and gasps.  Her legs shuddered each time my fingers caressed her swollen clit.
For the first time in my life, I relished each soft moan and moment of her ardent desire.  I lifted my lips from hers to kiss my way back down to her breasts, rolling my tongue around each nipple until they hardened into tight peaks.
“You have no idea how desirable you are.  Or how long I have waited to see you like this,” I whispered.  It was the truth.  I had spent countless nights imagining this moment, but nothing could have prepared me for the emotion building within me.  She was an intoxicating mixture of innocence and

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