The Vampyre Legal Chronicles - Daniel: Book: 3 by CC MacKenzie Page B

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    His vampyre ruled supreme.
    And it appeared the same thing was happening to Gia.
    The way she was twisting her pelvis under him told him more
than words how much she needed him. Her flesh was so hot she burned beneath
him. Again his vampyre roared. For a fleeting moment the part of him that was
man thought about trying to stop, but then the moment was gone as a violent,
wild conflagration raced through his body.
    She was his.
    Forever.
    There would be serious consequences to this, he knew, but
there was nothing he could do to stop his beast. Then he kissed her and as his
tongue impaled her mouth, ruling her, he couldn't think at all. His hand spread
around her neck and squeezed, holding her still. His thumb circled a pulse gone
crazy. The scent of her arousal, of his arousal, blended with the scent of his
woman. His hand slid down to first cup the weight of her breast. Then he rolled
her pink and hard little nipple between his finger and thumb and gently pinched
as he tugged. Instantly her back arched as a groan escaped from her throat. Now
he cupped that breast as he dipped his head and brought it to his hungry mouth,
sucking the hot flesh hard. Her cry of his name made him suck again and again.
She tasted like the sweetest honey. His fingers plucked her slippy nipple as he
moved to her other breast. This time he used the wet heat of his mouth, his
teeth, carefully, to bring her to the edge fast. Now she was sobbing his name,
even as she pressed open mouthed kisses to his shoulder as her body shuddered
beneath him.
    But he would not be hurried.
    He shifted to bury his face in her soft belly, to lick her
navel and tease her to death as his teeth gently nipped flesh that smelled of
flowers and his lips kissed the spot to ease the sting. And all the while his
hands slid under her bare bottom to spread her wide. The scent of her arousal
summoned him, a siren's call, as he wedged his wide shoulders between her
thighs. He gave her no warning, no to time to prepare as his tongue entered and
he sucked and drank as she screamed his name aloud.
    She burned for him.
    He'd never felt heat like it.
    His hands pinned her to the bed as she tried to writhe
beneath him, but he held her utterly still. He was like a starving man who
hadn't seen food in a month as he tasted and licked and sucked. And as he used
his teeth on her clitoris her climax roared through her as she screamed and
begged him again and again to please, please, please take me . The sounds
she was making, as if she couldn't get enough oxygen into her lungs, only drove
him to do more to her. He didn't give her time to recover from one climax and
he was taking her up again, sucking gently on an oversensitive clitoris as his
fingers entered her slick heat. She was beyond wild now, beyond any
self-control as her thighs spasmed and her body went tight around his fingers.
    Now he shifted to press his aching erection at her entrance
and stopped.
    She was flushed, her cheeks streaked with crimson, her eyes
tightly shut as she gasped for breath.
    "Eyes on me, Gia."
    It took her at least ten seconds to hear him.
    He waited.
    And all the while her body tried to suck his into her.
    Greedy.
    Her full lips trembled with every inhale, every exhale.
    He could imagine that mouth doing wonderful things to his
dick.
    They'd save that for later.
    And still he waited.
    At last, her eyes flickered and then opened.
    The human Gia was back.
    Big brown eyes stared into his.
    He didn't read alarm.
    He didn't read fear.
    He read a burning arousal.
    "When I am inside you, at all times you keep your eyes
on me. Do you understand me? I want to hear you call my name and tell me you
want me."
    His vampyre was demanding not only her respect, but her
utter surrender to him. She was his and he needed to hear her say it. Even if
she didn't want to.
    Those brown eyes seemed to beg him not to force the issue,
to give her time.
    He shook his head.
    When she moaned and wriggled beneath him, his jaw