Free Kaleb (Samuel's Pride Series) by Kathi S. Barton Page B

What would you like to do today? I was thinking we’d mess up the bed more before going down and eating a hearty breakfast. That way I’d have more energy for when I bring you back up here and eat you.”
    When she pulled back this time , he let her. “Is having sex all we’re going to ever do? Don’t answer that. I have to get to my things. I’m pretty sure that my house is being watched now that I’ve figured out that Sweeney is in on this, whatever this is.”
    “I can get your things for you without anyone knowing. Stephan owes me and…why are you shaking your head?” Thor grabbed the large sea sponge and raked it over her body while she tried to think how to answer him.
    “He says he’s a vampire. While I don’t really know if he is or not, I’m not really into owing him. Will his payment be a gallon of my blood? Will he make me have sex with him?” She looked at him when he growled. “Oh, so you get all possessive now? Grow up. I’m talking out loud. It’s the way I work. Where was I?”
    “Sex with Stephan. Which isn’t going to happen, and he won’t bite you without permission. By the way, you have some of his blood, so he can hear you when you speak to him.” Kaleb took the sponge from her and filled it with his soap. “Turn around and I’ll wash your back while you think.”
    She didn’t have a clue how that was supposed to work. Whenever he touched her , she melted. While she loved him touching her and the whole melting thing, she wasn’t in the mood to get distracted again.
    “He somehow knew that I was there. I’m not sure if he was actually there or not, but I’m willing to bet he was somewhere close. Why would he tell me to look into the drugs and where they were coming from if he was in on it? Unless he didn’t know that Lipscomb had anything to do with this.” She moaned when Kaleb had her brace her hands on the tiled wall while he massaged her shoulders. “Christ, I could get used to this.”
    “If you think Sweeney is part of this Lipscomb thing, how many do you suppose work with you and for him?” Good question, and she told him so. “I used to be a cop in one of my lives.”
    “ One of your lives?” She moaned again when he pressed his body to hers. “You’ve said you’re older than you look. How old are you...I mean, exactly how old are you?”
    “Old. I want to taste you.” Without waiting for her to answer him, assuming she could at this point, he turned her around and dropped to his knees in front of her. “I’m nearly as old as Stephan. We knew each other before he changed. I’m going to enjoy this.”
    Kaleb pulled her toward him and buried his face in her pussy. When he nipped at her clit as he slid his fingers inside of her, Thor held onto the wall. Right now she didn’t care if he was a thousand years old. The things he did to her made her scream.
    Her climax was quick and when he lifted his head from her , she thought he was satisfied. Christ, was she ever wrong. Lifting her leg so that it rested on his shoulder, he lifted her up by her ass and suckled her pussy into his mouth. When he entered her with his tongue, she cried out and wrapped her fingers into his hair to hold on.
    He ate her. She’d never been so close to paradise so many times only to be held off from going over the edge into it. And begging him didn’t work. When she was ready to kill him or slide her fingers into herself and get the satisfaction he was denying her, he stopped.
    “I need you.” She nodded. When he stood up and pulled her to his body, she felt his muscles. His chest hair brushed against her nipples, making them painfully aware of him. The shower was suddenly off, and she stood holding onto him, trembling.
    “If I take you now, I’ll harm you. I should have…I need to mate with you. Do you know what that means?” Thor told him she didn’t, not really. “It means that we have to exchange blood with a bite. I need to mark you in a way of my kind. I need to hurt