lower.
Surquyn gripped
his arms tight, digging her nails into his skin as his fingers
began exploring their own path over her body.
As his fingers
delved deep inside her, finding the spot that made her entire body
shake with lust, she cried out his name.
Riyzan moved
his lips lower and rested his chin just above her clitoris. He
gazed up at her with lust-filled eyes. “You should have remembered
how patient I can be, and how much detail I pay attention to when
it comes to making you scream my name.”
She shuddered
with the memories. Yes, she definitely knew how patient he could be
and remembered how much she had cried out his name after battle
when battle lust had consumed them both.
In that
instant, she regretted teasing him with promises of pleasure. Once
he had finished playing with her, she would be hungrier for both
blood and his touch than before.
Riyzan knew
exactly what to do to teach her a very valuable lesson. One she
would feel for weeks.
Chapter Three
All the
furniture had been pushed against the back wall, creating a space
large enough for Riyzan to help Surquyn overcome her hunger.
He decided long
ago that he would use his own blood instead of using a human. She
craved his blood beyond all others. If she learned to control her
hunger with his blood, she would easily control her hunger for
another’s blood.
There was also
the matter of training her how to fight and defend herself with her
new body. As a vampire, her strength, speed and senses were
completely different than what they’d been before.
Surquyn stood
in the middle of the living room, her hands clenched into fists at
her side and her pale body shining with sweat as she tried to keep
herself where she was while Riyzan dangled a dagger covered in his
blood in front of her.
They had stood
in the same spot for just ten minutes, yet Surquyn was struggling
with her hunger.
Riyzan knew
why. He had spent hours loving her body before giving her what she
wanted. Her skin was flushed and the scent of her arousal pulsed
from her body, proof of how much she struggled to keep herself
composed and strong.
He was teasing
her, he knew, but in the end she would become strong when the time
came.
Surquyn’s
tongue snaked out and she ran it almost seductively over her lips,
her eyes fixed on the bloodied dagger.
Riyzan could
see that it had all of her attention and it took all of her
concentration not to take the dagger from his hand and lick the
blood off the blade. “Surquyn, control it.”
She narrowed
her eyes as she met his, straightened her back and crossed her arms
tightly across her chest.
Riyzan smiled
and moved forward slowly, still dangling the dagger in front of
him. “Are you going to let your hunger control you? Or will you
control it?” He stopped in front of her and grabbed the dagger by
the hilt. He ran the blade over her parted lips, coating her bottom
lip in his blood.
Surquyn
shivered and clenched her hands tighter into fists, but didn’t lick
the blood off.
Moving the
blade slowly, he ran it down her chin and in between her breasts.
“What will you do?”
Her eyes shut
slowly, her breath quickening when he stepped close to her, pinning
the dagger in between them and inhaled the sweet scent of her
arousal.
Faster than
Riyzan expected, Surquyn grabbed the dagger from his hand and threw
it across the room hard. As it embedded into the thick rock, she
pushed him into the same wall, her gaze heated with arousal. “I
will take what is mine.”
Riyzan grabbed
her hands before she could sink her fangs into his neck and spun
around until her back hit the wall. He stared down at her before
lowering his eyes. He licked his lips as he watched her chest rise
and fall quickly.
When he met her
eyes again, he reached up to frame her face and moved closer,
pressed his body firmly against hers as he kissed her hungrily. She
moaned into his mouth, grabbing the front of his shirt tightly
while she moved her lips against his. He