Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 47359 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 237(@200wpm)___ 189(@250wpm)___ 158(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47359 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 237(@200wpm)___ 189(@250wpm)___ 158(@300wpm)
She kissed him, the tips of his fangs brushing her lips, sending a quiver through her, though not one of fear, and she whispered, “Let me love you.”
He had her up in his arms and was climbing the stairs when she realized that his vampire skills could have them to his bedroom much faster. He was giving her more time to think it through, to make certain this is what she wanted.
She kissed his cheek and with a heavy sigh, making sure her warm breath tinged his ear, said, “I’m going to come right now, if you don’t hurry.”
The next thing she knew, she was in his bedroom.
“Tell me again you want this,” he urged as his hands quickly tore at her clothes.
“I want you,” she clarified, “all of you.”
She soon found herself naked in his arms and he just as naked.
“I’m going to love you, Lara,” he whispered and nipped softly along her neck.
She shivered at the feel of his sharp fangs teasing her flesh, anticipating the moment he would drive them into her, the moment that would unite them more strongly than ever.
They floated to the bed together. At least it felt like they floated, Lara unable to feel the floor beneath her feet. Still in his arms, they came to rest on the bed, she stretched out beneath him. His body felt so warm and tantalizing against her, but then it was her blood consuming his cold, though it was her fiery passion that would soon have them boiling hot.
“Feel me, Lara, feel all of me.”
She understood then that it wasn’t only her own sizzling passion that jolted her senseless, but his as well. Good God, he wanted her with such fierce intensity that she found her own passion shooting to new heights—heights she didn’t think possible. And they had barely started making love.
His one hand took hold of her two, securing them tightly and preventing her from touching him as his fangs skimmed over every inch of her flesh. He’d stop for a fast nip or a luscious lick that left her breathless, then he’d continue. She had thought he had already kissed every inch of her, but it had been nothing to how he coveted her body this time.
It was as if he was marking his territory, claiming every inch of her, and he did so with love. She could feel it in his every touch and taste. It almost brought tears to her eyes being loved so strongly and to be able to feel that love—actually feel it—was beyond believable.
When his fangs skimmed her inner thighs, her body arched, and she was ready to come, and she let him know it with a shout.
“Not yet,” he urged, and with a gentle touch of his hand on her stomach, he somehow eased her passion enough so that her climax was held at bay.
“Not fair,” she said with a breath of disappointment rushing out of her.
“Not time,” he whispered and continued until she wanted to scream out for mercy.
And she did, her need unbearable. “Now, good God, Michael, please.
He rose up over her then, hunger in his fierce eyes, and thirst in his gleaming fangs.
A twinge of fear gripped at her stomach, and she silently reminded herself, he won’t hurt you, he won’t hurt you.
“Never, never will I bring you pain, only pleasure.”
His whispered words settled around her like a protective shield and she felt him move, hard and ready, between her legs, though he had yet to enter her. She grabbed tight onto his muscled arms and said, “I love you, Michael, I always will.”
Lara’s body jolted as she felt him drive into her at the same moment his fangs penetrated her neck. She cried out, not in pain, but sheer pleasure as she felt him sink into her. Sensations assaulted her body in the most exquisite ways. It was as if all her senses were amplified to the utmost degree.
She felt him sheathed deep inside her, pulsating hard, titillating her with his perfect rhythm. Then there was his rush of passion that filled her every pore, his urgent need for her igniting her need for him even more. But the emotion she felt that surpassed all others, that penetrated down to the deepest core was his love for her. It whirled around her, igniting everything in its path, grabbing hold and not letting go. And she knew then that she wasn’t only sharing in his emotions and sensations, but he was also sharing in hers.
Tears rushed in her eyes, and she wrapped her arms around Michael wanting to feel it all, wanting to share it all, and never wanting to let him go.
He climaxed before she did and feeling what he felt, the rush and release of such intense passion made her explode in an orgasm that had her screaming out his name and digging her fingers into his back. It was so intense that she didn’t think she’d come again, though it was a common occurrence that she did whenever they made love. But then she felt his fangs at her neck, going deeper, sending her own blood rushing through her with lightning speed, and she felt as if she imploded with passion that consumed every inch of her right down to her soul. The climax went beyond mind-blowing, leaving her weak and completely mindless with pleasure.