of blood in his semen.
She tilted her head and looked at him. “I have a feeling I’m not what you expected when you arrived, but please don’t tell me you’ve changed your mind.”
He knew Rayna would expect him to admit the presence of blood in his sperm greatly increased the possibility he could impregnate her. But with his nostrils filled with the scent of her arousal and her pretty dark pussy seeping moisture just inches above his cock, and her magnificent breasts begging to be sucked, his ability to reason vanished. He was too inflamed to admit anything that might result in her changing her mind about sleeping with him. Not that he had any intentions of allowing her to change her mind.
This seductive, plus-sized chocolate vixen and her pussy were his for the plundering. Any woman who agreed to a weekend with a vampire should be prepared to accept the resultant consequences—including pregnancy. Besides, he’d secreted blood a number of times over the years, but he’d never been in blood. Nor had he produced any kids. Why should this time be any different?
He released her hips, allowing his hands to fall to his sides. “I haven’t changed my mind.”
She made a small pleased sound, giving him a slow smile.
He blinked. Her sensual smile lit up her dark eyes and changed her face from plain to stunning.
Still smiling at him, she stretched back her hand to reach for his cock.
When he felt her soft, warm fingers close around the base of his shaft, he experienced a jolt of need so powerful, nothing short of divine intervention could have stopped him from taking her. He reached down and ripped the tiny thong from her body and tossed it aside. Now there was nothing between his cock and her pussy.
Locking her dark gaze with his, she rotated her hips until she managed to position his cock at her entrance. She eased her hips down.
Feeling her outer lips part seconds before she worked the head of his cock into her wet channel, he lifted his hands to cup her ass. Her skin felt soft and warm. Eager to feel himself completely buried inside her, he pushed his hips off the chair.
She gasped and pressed her hand against his shoulder. “Wait!”
He bared his incisors. “If you think you’re in any position to change your mind, think again!”
“Oh, no!” She dug her nails into his shoulder. “I don’t want to change my mind.”
“Then why ask me to wait?”
“You’re not only long and thick, but you’re harder than any other lover I’ve had. Please go slow…no thrusting.”
Clearly for all her fantasizing, she’d never fucked a vampire. He liked the idea of being her first. He lifted one hand from her ass to press against her back.
She arched closer.
Her large, soft breasts brushed against his chest.
Damn there were few things sexier than a woman with large, natural breasts and a pretty pussy minutes away from being full of his seed. He tugged on her hip. “If you want to sleep with a vampire, you have to expect a lot of thrusting,” he warned her. “All of it hard and deep. My cock is eager to explore every inch of your pussy.”
She bit her lip, but her dark gaze lit with excitement. “You’re making me so hot my pussy is flooded,” she whispered.
He felt an unwanted warmth spreading through him. There was something very sensual about a human woman who wasn’t afraid to embrace her femininity while fully embracing a man's masculinity. “That’s the idea. To get and keep you hot and wet and ready to take my cock again and again.”
“I’m here to please you,” she whispered.
“Then get ready to be fucked.” He pushed several inches of his cock up into her pussy.
She moaned and attempted to lift her hips away from his invading cock.
He found himself unable to exercise even a small measure of the patience he normally reserved for his human lovers. He placed both hands on
She tilted her head and looked at him. “I have a feeling I’m not what you expected when you arrived, but please don’t tell me you’ve changed your mind.”
He knew Rayna would expect him to admit the presence of blood in his sperm greatly increased the possibility he could impregnate her. But with his nostrils filled with the scent of her arousal and her pretty dark pussy seeping moisture just inches above his cock, and her magnificent breasts begging to be sucked, his ability to reason vanished. He was too inflamed to admit anything that might result in her changing her mind about sleeping with him. Not that he had any intentions of allowing her to change her mind.
This seductive, plus-sized chocolate vixen and her pussy were his for the plundering. Any woman who agreed to a weekend with a vampire should be prepared to accept the resultant consequences—including pregnancy. Besides, he’d secreted blood a number of times over the years, but he’d never been in blood. Nor had he produced any kids. Why should this time be any different?
He released her hips, allowing his hands to fall to his sides. “I haven’t changed my mind.”
She made a small pleased sound, giving him a slow smile.
He blinked. Her sensual smile lit up her dark eyes and changed her face from plain to stunning.
Still smiling at him, she stretched back her hand to reach for his cock.
When he felt her soft, warm fingers close around the base of his shaft, he experienced a jolt of need so powerful, nothing short of divine intervention could have stopped him from taking her. He reached down and ripped the tiny thong from her body and tossed it aside. Now there was nothing between his cock and her pussy.
Locking her dark gaze with his, she rotated her hips until she managed to position his cock at her entrance. She eased her hips down.
Feeling her outer lips part seconds before she worked the head of his cock into her wet channel, he lifted his hands to cup her ass. Her skin felt soft and warm. Eager to feel himself completely buried inside her, he pushed his hips off the chair.
She gasped and pressed her hand against his shoulder. “Wait!”
He bared his incisors. “If you think you’re in any position to change your mind, think again!”
“Oh, no!” She dug her nails into his shoulder. “I don’t want to change my mind.”
“Then why ask me to wait?”
“You’re not only long and thick, but you’re harder than any other lover I’ve had. Please go slow…no thrusting.”
Clearly for all her fantasizing, she’d never fucked a vampire. He liked the idea of being her first. He lifted one hand from her ass to press against her back.
She arched closer.
Her large, soft breasts brushed against his chest.
Damn there were few things sexier than a woman with large, natural breasts and a pretty pussy minutes away from being full of his seed. He tugged on her hip. “If you want to sleep with a vampire, you have to expect a lot of thrusting,” he warned her. “All of it hard and deep. My cock is eager to explore every inch of your pussy.”
She bit her lip, but her dark gaze lit with excitement. “You’re making me so hot my pussy is flooded,” she whispered.
He felt an unwanted warmth spreading through him. There was something very sensual about a human woman who wasn’t afraid to embrace her femininity while fully embracing a man's masculinity. “That’s the idea. To get and keep you hot and wet and ready to take my cock again and again.”
“I’m here to please you,” she whispered.
“Then get ready to be fucked.” He pushed several inches of his cock up into her pussy.
She moaned and attempted to lift her hips away from his invading cock.
He found himself unable to exercise even a small measure of the patience he normally reserved for his human lovers. He placed both hands on
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