"Banks, L A - Vampire Huntress 4 - 2005 - Bitten" - читать интересную книгу автора (Banks L. A)had his full attention, his awareness of her engaged. The teasing sensation
accompanied with her well-placed nips along his chest made him suck in a hard breath between his teeth. "This is working just fine," he murmured, tracing her sides and finding both of her breasts to gently cradle. "But there's always more," she whispered, lowering her mouth to roughly suckle one of his nipples. "Curiosity killed the cat," he told her, arching, trying to penetrate her without success. "But satisfaction brought her back." She lifted her head and stared at him hard, her smile strained with anticipation, intensity boring into him from her expression of unmasked desire. For a moment, neither of them spoke. The exchange was telepathic, electric, and he found her neck, kissed it hard, then her shoulder, licking a path down her collarbone. When she moaned, he almost lost it and bit her. "Tell me what you want," he murmured hot against her breast, before pulling a taut nipple between his lips. Her inhale was a deep hiss, a sound that traveled through his body, igniting his want for her that never seemed to disappear. Whatever she asked for, he'd give her one last time before dawn. Didn't she already know, por ella seria capaz de cualquier cosa? Yeah, he would do anything for her. "Tell me," he whispered, "and it's done." "I've already told you," she said in a rasp, moving to allow him to slip inside her, then contracting around him before withdrawing. "C'mon, baby," he said, feeling his voice tighten with the contraction. "Right "Getting too hot to think about it?" She laughed and mounted him with a hard lunge that forced a groan up from deep inside him. "YeahЕ something like that." His lids closed on their own volition, his eyes rolling toward the back of his skullЧthe sensation was so gloriously sudden. "Then don't think about it," she whispered, moving away, but then coming back with quick jerky circles before plunging down again. "Oh shit, woman Е" "I know, baby," she murmured, her motions becoming more driven, but then backing away so that only the tip of him was within her drenched, slick valley. "But let me see if I've guessed it right. What would a master vampire's deepest fantasy be? A possible throne-level council member, at that?" "You have no ideaЕ what you're doing to me." That was the pure truth. A scent that had been locked in the deep registers of his mind filtered into his awareness, gradually at first, until it was all-consuming. Every inhale now was riddled with the maddening aphrodisiac that he'd sworn he'd forgetЧhad toЧbut it moved his body, banished a portion of his control. Master or not, Neteru was entering his system and slaying him. If she kept this up, he'd slip and take her to the vanishing point with him for sure. Her hard shudder and the rhythmic squeeze of her inner thighs against his hips was practically his undoing. But it was also her boldness when she threw her head back and breathed out, "I know exactly what I'm doing to you." He wasn't prepared to argue with her, not now. Didn't she know that that was one of the things he loved best about being with herЧshe was his match, a pure equal, and had had this effect on him before he'd ever been turned? But there |
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