The Nightlife San Antonio: (Urban Fantasy Romance) (The Nightlife Series) by Travis Luedke Page A
Authors: Travis Luedke
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edge.
The guy started following Adrian in the door. “What about that … the situation out there. You’re just gonna let it be?”
Adrian turned and stopped him with a finger on his chest and a slight push. “It’s not my problem. Like you said, these guys can’t kill each other off fast enough.”
Crenshaw struck a wry grin and nodded. “Yeah, but we need to talk –”
“Later.” Adrian clicked the door shut in his neighbor’s face and snapped the double deadbolts.
He turned back to her and watched her with that unnervingly intense stare until she thought she would burst with tension. He stepped up to her as her stomach growled audibly. “First, we take care of business.” His fingers caressed her jawline and brushed her lips, peeling her bottom lip down to expose her fully elongated fangs. “I want it. You want it. So, just do it.”
He leaned to the right, baring the left side of his neck. Aye que bueno , it was so wonderful to have a strong, beautiful man serving her needs. Somehow, she knew it wasn’t going to be as wonderful as it could be. The man was holding something back, and she didn’t like it one bit.
Hunger trumped all else, so she indulged them both and leapt up on him. Her arms and legs clamped onto his strong, sweaty torso. She sunk deep into the skin and his sighs echoed her own. This is how it was meant to be – a strong man ready for her, two becoming one in shared life.
She took what he offered, but not too much. Her man needed his strength, and she needed him to last, to keep feeding her, until she could figure out something of her former life. She let go of his delicious flesh after no more than a minute.
He shuddered in her grip, and his throbbing erection pushed up under her thigh. This she enjoyed as much as feeding, taking care of his need. The man had obviously gone without a woman for far too long. She uncoiled from him and pecked him on the lips as her fingers slid into the waistband of his pants and found him hard. The man had one seriously grandote penis. She had chosen this obnoxious man for a bloodslave and protector, and therefore had to contend with the size of his cock.
“Wait a minute, girl. We need to chat.”
She stroked him, feeling his hips pull forward. She could have a lot of fun tugging on this man, tasting all his flavors. “We have all night long to talk. Why not take care of this first.” She tickled at the soft, thick head of him, feeling the oozing wetness there.
“Well, since you put it that way …” His eyes smoldered with need, and she planned to give him all he needed.
She w ent down onto her knees and slipped the waistband of his pants down to free the monster within. It popped up and bounced in her face, happy to get some attention. Before he could protest or start into whatever caused that brooding intensity behind those staring eyes, she took him full into her mouth, most of him.
As she hoped, he ceased worrying about anything else, and grabbed the back of her head, making sure he shoved that thing all the way into her throat. She couldn’t help it if her teeth came out, ready to bite into all that warm, blood-filled flesh, but she tried so hard not to scrape him, not to bite. When he pushed all the way in, trapping her lips against his pubic bone, she nipped him accidentally.
“Hey! What the hell?” He jerked her hair back hard and pulled her off his cock. “Damn it! Put those teeth away, you got no business biting me down there.”
She gasped, catching her breath, and snarled at him. “If you’d stop trying to choke me to death, maybe I could handle it better. I couldn’t even breathe.”
“This was a huge mistake. I never should have let you stay. Shit. I never should have brought you here.”
She couldn’t understand why he was so angry. It was just a little nip, not even bleeding really, just a scratch. “Here. Let me clean it, for you. It won’t hurt if you let me help.”
She licked at the nick on the side of
The guy started following Adrian in the door. “What about that … the situation out there. You’re just gonna let it be?”
Adrian turned and stopped him with a finger on his chest and a slight push. “It’s not my problem. Like you said, these guys can’t kill each other off fast enough.”
Crenshaw struck a wry grin and nodded. “Yeah, but we need to talk –”
“Later.” Adrian clicked the door shut in his neighbor’s face and snapped the double deadbolts.
He turned back to her and watched her with that unnervingly intense stare until she thought she would burst with tension. He stepped up to her as her stomach growled audibly. “First, we take care of business.” His fingers caressed her jawline and brushed her lips, peeling her bottom lip down to expose her fully elongated fangs. “I want it. You want it. So, just do it.”
He leaned to the right, baring the left side of his neck. Aye que bueno , it was so wonderful to have a strong, beautiful man serving her needs. Somehow, she knew it wasn’t going to be as wonderful as it could be. The man was holding something back, and she didn’t like it one bit.
Hunger trumped all else, so she indulged them both and leapt up on him. Her arms and legs clamped onto his strong, sweaty torso. She sunk deep into the skin and his sighs echoed her own. This is how it was meant to be – a strong man ready for her, two becoming one in shared life.
She took what he offered, but not too much. Her man needed his strength, and she needed him to last, to keep feeding her, until she could figure out something of her former life. She let go of his delicious flesh after no more than a minute.
He shuddered in her grip, and his throbbing erection pushed up under her thigh. This she enjoyed as much as feeding, taking care of his need. The man had obviously gone without a woman for far too long. She uncoiled from him and pecked him on the lips as her fingers slid into the waistband of his pants and found him hard. The man had one seriously grandote penis. She had chosen this obnoxious man for a bloodslave and protector, and therefore had to contend with the size of his cock.
“Wait a minute, girl. We need to chat.”
She stroked him, feeling his hips pull forward. She could have a lot of fun tugging on this man, tasting all his flavors. “We have all night long to talk. Why not take care of this first.” She tickled at the soft, thick head of him, feeling the oozing wetness there.
“Well, since you put it that way …” His eyes smoldered with need, and she planned to give him all he needed.
She w ent down onto her knees and slipped the waistband of his pants down to free the monster within. It popped up and bounced in her face, happy to get some attention. Before he could protest or start into whatever caused that brooding intensity behind those staring eyes, she took him full into her mouth, most of him.
As she hoped, he ceased worrying about anything else, and grabbed the back of her head, making sure he shoved that thing all the way into her throat. She couldn’t help it if her teeth came out, ready to bite into all that warm, blood-filled flesh, but she tried so hard not to scrape him, not to bite. When he pushed all the way in, trapping her lips against his pubic bone, she nipped him accidentally.
“Hey! What the hell?” He jerked her hair back hard and pulled her off his cock. “Damn it! Put those teeth away, you got no business biting me down there.”
She gasped, catching her breath, and snarled at him. “If you’d stop trying to choke me to death, maybe I could handle it better. I couldn’t even breathe.”
“This was a huge mistake. I never should have let you stay. Shit. I never should have brought you here.”
She couldn’t understand why he was so angry. It was just a little nip, not even bleeding really, just a scratch. “Here. Let me clean it, for you. It won’t hurt if you let me help.”
She licked at the nick on the side of
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