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anything like me, seeing my body exposed without being able to touch it probably meant she wanted to taste me even more.
    She trembled, and my eyes were drawn to the goosebumps on her skin and her nipples, which tightened when I blew at them. The couch was right behind me, but I didn’t move. Instead, I told her what she wanted to hear. What she needed to hear.
    “Lick me.”
    Her heart skipped a beat when she opened her eyes, likely devouring my cock mentally. She trailed her tongue beneath it, and I buried my fingers in her hair. Held on to her ponytail as she licked along one side, then the other. My cock twitched whenever she circled the head, licking at the slit for a small taste of what was to come.
    I tightened my grip. Between her gentle licks and my mind replaying the last scene we’d shared, it was almost enough to make me come. Almost. I knew better than to think of her deep-throating—
    Fuck.
    She changed direction, transitioning between using just the tip of her tongue to the entire thing. She traced the vein on the underside of my cock, making a sound of approval every time it twitched from the sudden contact. I twisted her hair around my hand, holding it in my fist. My knees threatened to buckle as I closed my eyes.
    There. Her tongue went from the base to the halfway mark before going down again. I held back a sigh of frustration. I could’ve ordered her to suck me at any time, but these slow, languid licks were nearly as delicious as the real thing.
    Fighting against my delirium, I followed her tongue as it moved again. Around the base. Up one side. Down another. Just a little closer. My hips bucked forward when she came up to lick the head. I didn’t need to push down on her for Kassidy to pick up on my body language. She knew what I wanted, and still she waited for an order.
    “Suck me,” I breathed, guiding her head down around my cock.
    Resting a hand on her shoulder, I used the other to caress her breasts. Her pace was slow. Deliberate. As her mouth watered around my cock, her tongue pressed against the underside of it. Always following that one vein, as if she couldn’t get enough of my heartbeat just below the skin.
    You’re going to make a lovely vampire one day.
    That day was fast approaching.
    I let my head fall back, squeezing one of her breasts until she moaned. The vibrations from her throat up to my cock forced a whimper out of me. I did it again, harder this time. So much so that if her mouth hadn’t been full she probably would’ve screamed.
    Just as I’d hoped, her reaction was a little stronger. My cock twitched, aching for release. And if we’d had all night, I would’ve come just then. Instead, I kept my orgasm at bay. I couldn’t afford to lose myself. Not until after she’d released and I’d turned her.
    “Good girl,” I murmured, resting a hand on the nape of her neck. “Like that… A little faster. There. Just like that.”
    I was more than capable of keeping myself on the edge, but holy fuck, when she deep-throated me, I nearly lost whatever was left of my control. She swallowed and doubled her efforts. When she took me as far as she could the second time around, white sparks clouded my vision.
    “Stop,” I panted, pressing on her forehead. “You’re going to make me come if you don’t—”
    She smiled, her lips moving against my skin, and bless her, if she’d decided to be merciless just then, I would’ve lost a lot more than just the orgasm I was fighting.
    She lifted her gaze and rocked back on her heels. Fuck it. I couldn’t wait anymore. Cradling her face between my hands, I leaned over to kiss her on the lips. The heady scent of my cock and her lips intermingled, becoming a drug to my heightened senses.
    My mind tingled, almost as if I were lightheaded purely from the intoxication of her scent. I brushed her cheek with my fingers as I deepened our kiss, seeking out her tongue with my own. My gentle caress pushed a moan from her lips, and we both