NocC 012 - Caridad Pineiro - The Vampire's Consort - Harlequin 2012-04

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Authors: Nocturne
Tags: Fiction, Romance, Paranormal
know,” she replied and as if to reassure him, she cupped his cheek and traced her thumb along the fullness of his lower lip and then up the bright white of his fang.
    A low growl, like that of a big jungle cat, rumbled through his body and against hers. He dipped his head once more, ran the sharp point of his fangs along the sensitized tips of her breasts as he finally pushed firmly into her body, filling her with the thick length of his cock.
    He fit beautifully within her, stretching her to the point of pleasure, but not beyond. As he retreated his hips before driving home again, the friction built, awakening every nerve ending. Making her throb ever wetter with each powerful stroke of his body.
    She raised her hips and met each thrust with welcome. Grasped his head to her as he sucked and teethed at her nipples, dragging her ever closer to her release.
    Bracing one hand beside her, he rose up and examined her, a myriad of emotions flitting across his face, confusion amongst them. The combination of alcohol and the vampire had drowned out any common sense likely to warn that what was happening was a big mistake.
    “Eliza—” he began, as if finally beginning to grasp some reason.
    But she would have none of it. She covered his mouth to silence him because it was too late to turn back. Not now when she was poised on the edge of release, savoring the satisfaction she had craved for so long.
    “You know what you need, Adrian,” she reminded, dipping her head to the side and exposing the fragile column of her neck.
    That low rumble erupted from him again, stronger than before. The thrust of his body into hers more powerful, bordering on the edge of violent.
    “I want you,” he said and reached between their bodies with his hand, finding the swollen nub hidden by the soft curls at her center. Covering it with his thumb and gently pressing to unleash a growing spiral of passion.
    Eliza closed her eyes against the sensations rocketing through her body as he continued to drive into her and worked at her clit, stroking and rubbing until she was writhing beneath him, begging for release.
    Against the line of her collarbone came the slow drag of lethal fangs. Moving ever higher to match the rise to the pinnacle of her climax. He paused at the crook of her neck, almost expectant, as with another strong thrust and caress of her clit, she came, screaming his name.
    Pleasure exploded through her body just a second before he sank his fangs deep into her neck, melding the pain of the bite with her passion. From that spot on her neck came a wave of warmth and awareness, flooding her body with an overload of sensations.
    He moved his hips again, drawing out her orgasm, and every little nuance of that action registered. The wet slide of his cock along the walls of her vagina. The crispness of his hair against her belly and thighs. His hard midsection pressing her down into the mattress with each thrust as his mouth worked at her neck, sucking and feeding.
    The smell of him and their arousal tinged with that of blood, whirling around in her senses as wave upon wave of a release like none she had ever known pounded at her brain until black circles danced before her eyes. She shook her head, fighting the growing darkness. Keened his name and grabbed hold of his shoulders, struggling to retain consciousness.
    He ripped away from her neck then, and she was almost afraid to look and see the animal. See the proof of it in that startling green gaze and blood-stained fangs.
    A shudder worked across his body, and with a low groan his body jerked against hers as he came. Still sensitized by his bite, she felt the warmth of his seed deep within. Felt the spasms wracking his cock until he dropped down on her, spent.
    She ran her hands up and down his back, comforting him as they both caught their breath after the stunning passion they had shared.
    His breath lengthened and his body chilled as the vampire receded. He rolled over onto his back,

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