legs around Carey’s waist, pulling her deeper inside.
Carey closed her eyes and thrust hard and deeper, feeling her own orgasm start. Both women were grunting and moaning with the frenzied coupling as Carey arched her back into Nina.
“Yes, fuck me,” Nina whispered. She felt her fangs protrude and fought the instinctual, primal urge to sink them deep in the awaiting vein. However, Nina knew her orders. Nicholae had other plans for this woman; he needed someone untouched. Clean, pure. While she knew Carey Spaulding was no virgin and definitely not pure, that did not matter; Carey was a mortal, and in Nina’s world, she was indeed a virgin. Oh, how she wanted to change that at this moment. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the orgasm that was raging through her body. Detective Spaulding may have been crazy, but she was a good fuck.
“Coming!” Carey cried out her warning; sweat poured off her body, but she continued thrusting.
With unbelievable speed, Nina flipped Carey onto her back. Carey cried out in surprise; she looked up in shock and watched Nina. Carey was in awe as Nina used her, her beautiful breasts swaying as she rocked back and forth. Nina let out an unearthly growl, then cried out, scaring the orgasm right out of Carey, who just lay there in stunned silence.
Nina finished with a violent shiver and groaned deeply before she slumped forward on Carey’s body. Nina slid off Carey and walked into the bathroom. She flipped on the light and said over her shoulder, “You’re a good fuck, Detective. I might have another go before we leave tomorrow.”
Carey shot up. “Leave for where? I—”
The bathroom door slammed, and a moment later, Carey heard the shower running. She collapsed back against the pillows and pulled the harness off and let it fall next to the bed. What the fuck was going on? Her mind raced, trying to piece everything together. Where was she going with this woman? Where were Dr. Sebastian and Alex?
She rubbed her hands over her face in an irritated gesture as she heard the bathroom door open. She looked over to see Nina standing in the dim light; she was still naked. She walked over to the bed so gracefully Carey thought for a moment she floated across the room and sat on the edge of the bed.
When Nina’s long fingernails scraped across her nipple, she closed her eyes and groaned as Nina traced the length of her torso to her navel and farther. Carey parted her legs, arching her back when Nina’s finger flicked across her throbbing clit. Her breathing hitched while Nina continued her slow torture. It felt as though Nina’s fingers were everywhere at once—inside, outside, everywhere as she entered her.
Carey cried out; she couldn’t breathe, her orgasm raged through her. She knew she was going to come, hard…
Nina chuckled and leaned down for a long kiss, her tongue snaking past Carey’s lips and invaded her mouth, plunging in and out, matching the thrusts of her fingers. She pulled back then and whispered, “Come.”
Carey exploded again and again. She tried to move to stop Nina; she couldn’t take anymore as she felt her consciousness leaving.
The last thing she remembered was Nina laughing, taunting her.
Chapter 2
“You own a plane?” Alex asked, unable to hide her incredulous tone. She buckled her seat belt and glanced at Sebastian, who fumbled with hers.
“Yes. Didn’t I mention it?” she replied absently. She looked at the tangled seat belt. “I don’t even need this.” She looked into the green curious eyes and chuckled. “Now who’s scowling, love?”
“What else don’t I know about you?”
“Good God, I should think you’d have your fill of me,” Sebastian said dryly and put her head back.
The pilot walked out of the cockpit. “All set, Doctor?”
Both women looked up. “Yes,” they said simultaneously.
“Yes, we’re all set,” Sebastian answered and glanced at Alex.
Alex shrugged innocently. “I’m a doctor, too, you know,
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