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first pair of tits I’ve seen?”
    His eyes traveled down to my breasts, making
my nipples hard. “I’m two hundred years old. I’ve licked, sucked,
and fucked thousands of them.”
    “Then you can add mine to the list,” I
muttered.
    Within seconds, he closed the distance
between us, catching me by surprise. Only a few inches remained. I
forced myself to breathe, to not retreat in fear as he towered over
me. Rage radiated from his skin and heated mine.
    I swallowed down my panicked thoughts, moved
forward, and pressed my naked body into his.
    An electric spark hit me as soon as my
nipples touched his chest. “Taste me or let me taste you. I bought
caps to cover my fangs.”
    Another growl came from his throat.
    “Just give me five minutes. Stay here.” I
crossed my fingers, headed to the bedroom, and searched through my
bag, flinging my things onto my bed.
    My nerves flared with anxiety. I couldn’t
hear anything from the other room.
    He probably already left.
    I quickly moved my hands around my bag’s
lining. The tiny velvet box tickled my fingertips.
    Yes.
    I seized it.
    Blaze appeared behind me, pressing his body
into mine and drowning me in his earthy scent.
    The gold caps fit on my fangs with ease. I
let my tongue glide over their flat surface as Blaze turned me
around and snatched my wig off, flinging it across the room.
    “I told you to stay in the other room,” I
said as he leaned down to me, pressing his soft lips onto mine.
Heat swirled between my legs.
    His tongue entered my mouth filling it with a
spice that reminded me of the Middle East. His hands cupped my ass,
squeezing and making me moan.
    I put my hands up to his shoulders, sucking
and wanting to feel his spicy tongue inside me.
    “I like the caps.” He lifted me up, carried
me to a corner in the room, and held me against the wall.
    “Have you forgiven me?”
    “Maybe.”
    “Do we have a deal?” I wrapped my legs around
his waist.
    “Maybe.” He nipped at my bottom lip and
sucked on it. His satin skin rubbed against me as he buried his
face into my curls and inhaled. “You’re so intoxicating. You’ll be
the death of me.”
    “I won’t violate your trust again.” I brushed
my fingers through his charcoal curls. “I’m so sorry about biting
you.”
    “Fuck the fact that you bit me.” He kissed my
neck. “I’m more concerned about the khaki.”
    He devoured my mouth with an intensity that I
had never experienced with any man.
    Indulging in the smooth texture of those
spicy lips, I moaned. As if answering my pleasure, he pressed into
me and I reveled in his hard body between my legs.
    “Blaze.” I restrained myself from rubbing my
pussy over his muscles, but I had to have him inside me. Finally, I
could let go, be free, and let someone touch me if only for a few
minutes. My hands went to his leather pants, struggling with the
top button.
    He moved my hands away. Heavy lids drooped
over his chocolate eyes.
    “The deal was I taste you.” He lifted me high
up in the air.
    My head touched the ceiling. I shrieked,
putting my hands up to balance me as he held my entire body in his
hands and placed each of my legs over his shoulders.
    I gazed down at his open mouth inches from my
panties. The area in front of him moistened. I ached to have him
touch me between my legs and kiss my tender folds with those soft
lips.
    He gently sucked on the inner area of my
thighs and then lightly bit into my flesh, leaving a trace of pain
mixed with pleasure.
    I clenched my teeth, unable to contain myself
any longer. My body stiffened as his lips teased the skin closest
to my panties’ edge.
    A tiny bit of doubt hung between me and my
enjoyment.
    Will he really help me?
    “Relax and lean back on the wall.” He brushed
his lips against my sheer black panties. “Can I taste you, sweet
elf?”
    I paused for a few seconds, not really sure
of the right thing to do, but my hunger pushed me forward.
    “Please,” I said in a low voice that even