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she arched toward him, locked her ankles around his back, and when he came in
for the stroke she bit him again, on the other side of his neck.
He hissed, but not in pain.
He was so warm, it was like being fucked by an electric blanket, except
infinitely sexier, and she came at once, with fresh blood in her mouth and that
hot hard part of him digging into her, pushing, stroking, shoving.
She shoved back and he groaned and gently slid his palm over her nipple, then
gripped her breast, hard, and bent, and pulled the stiff peak into his mouth,
and bit her. She was swallowing and licking the blood from her fangs and came
again when his warm mouth closed over her, when his teeth nipped her tender
flesh. She grabbed the bedspread and heard it rip beneath her groping fingers.
"Daniel," she called, wild with wanting and fear that she was hurting him, he
was mortal, he was fragile, heЧhe was coming inside her, she could feel her
temperature change as he filled her up.
"Andy," he managed.
"Don'tЧcall meЧthatЧ"
"Andy," he said again, and dropped his head to her shoulder, and was insensible
for half an hour.

"DAMN!" he said when he regained consciousness. "You are a demon in the sack!
You've, like, ruined me for live girls forever."
"Eww, don't say it like that," she said. "And get off me, will you?"
"Oh, right. Sorry." He rolled to his side. "Cripes, you're squashed right into
the mattress. I must have been crushing youЧhow long was I out?"
"It's no big deal. It's not like I had to breathe." Actually, she had spent that
half an hour stroking his hair and listening to his long and even breaths,
listening to his pulse, wondering at the thud-thud-thud thundering in her ears,
and thinking maybe, just maybe her life hadn't gone into the shifter after all.
She had no idea vampires could have sexЧwell, she'd imagined they could, they
had all the right equipment, but she hadn't thought it would be like flying,
like soaring above the clouds, likeЧlike being alive. It wasЧtraitorous
thought!Чbetter than drinking blood.
"Are you all right? Not too shaky or anything? I'm afraid I might have gotten
carried away."
"No chance, sugar, check this." He bounded up, then did half a dozen jumping
jacks. She watched his penis bob around energetically and fought a grin. "I feel
like a million bucks! I feel like I could go clubbing all night long! Want to?"
"Dead girls don't dance," she laughed.
He pounced on her and nuzzled her cleavage. "Fine, be a grumpЕ how about you?
How's the hand?"
She flexed it for him.
"Niiiiice," he said, gently stroking the unblemished skin. "I'll be taking full
credit for that, by the way. My kick-ass blood and mighty dick were just the
curative powers you needed."
"I'm about three seconds from putting you through the window," she said,
smiling. "I don't think there's enough room on this bed for you, me, and your
overly satisfied male ego."
"We'll make room, bay-bee!" He gave her a hearty smack on the mouth. "UmmmЕ" He
busied himself with her mouth for a minute and she kissed him back, thinking
about flying, thinking about being alive, when he pulled back and said, "How