Free Honoria Ravena by The Devil's Trap [In Darkness We Dwell Book 2]

you.”
    I took a deep, shaky breath as he laid a kiss on my throat. I barely felt it when he bit me. It was just a little pinch, and all the panic went out of my head.
    Pleasure swirled through me low in my stomach, and I moaned. All of a sudden, I was so horny. I wanted him to fuck me. I wished my hands were free so I could caress more of his body. I arched my throat to give him more access. I never wanted him to stop.
    My tied hands slid down his abs and into his boxers. I stroked his shaft. I could barely circle my hand around it. I shuddered. He’d feel so good inside me, and he was skilled.
    It had been a long time since I’d had sex. Nate had been out of town, and when you’ve gotten someone killed because of your vampire hunting, you didn’t take up with normal men.
    He’s the enemy , the sane part of me whispered. Why wasn’t I fighting this? The need to have his skin against mine was overwhelming. It didn’t have to be sex either. I craved his touch. I couldn’t force my body away from his. What was he doing to me?
    Black spots danced in my vision, and I had a second to wonder what was wrong with me before he released my throat. Oh right, that.
    He pressed his forehead to mine and took a calming breath while his hands ran down my back. “Sorry, you taste so good, like the sweetest wine and so warm… The bloodlust hasn’t driven me to take a life in centuries, and then you came along with your golden blood, and all my common sense goes out the window.”
    “Hmm…” I murmured as I stroked a finger over the pre-cum gathering at the head of his cock. “I’d love to taste you.”
    I squeezed his shaft, and he gasped, throwing his head back. I smiled. It was nice to see him with his guard down for once. Not that I could blame him for keeping it up. I was trying to kill him most of the time.
    He chuckled, but it was strained. He pulled my hands gently out of his boxers. “I’ve got to stop you before I lose control.”
    Stopping was good. You don’t want to stop. No, stopping was good. I had to think. I shouldn’t want him. I could never have him. This was going to end in a bloody, violent death for one of us, and it would probably be me.
    I took a deep breath, controlling my mind enough to tell him to stop, when he cupped my face in his hands and pressed his lips against mine. The pressure of his mouth almost bruising. All my fragile thoughts scattered.
    He didn’t leave my mouth as he pushed me back on the bed. Pulling away, he quickly tied my hands to the headboard.
    I laughed. “Oh, kinky are we?”
    “Oh, I can get kinkier than this, honey.”
    He leaned down and kissed me again. It was full of probing tongues. He left my lips and skimmed down to my breasts. He slid the silk nightie above my breasts.
    He licked my nipple and then blew his warm breath across it before he took it into his mouth. I arched under him. His fangs sank into my breast, and I screamed his name. It should have hurt, but it was incredible. I almost came from the bite alone. He paid the same attentions to the other breast before he moved farther down.
    He pushed my thong down my legs. The rope slipped from my ankles as he stripped the underwear off and spread my thighs. I hadn’t seen him untie them.
    “How did you untie the ropes without touching them?”
    “Handy-dandy vampire psychic powers,” he said as he put one of my legs over his shoulder and tilted my pelvis so he had better access to me.
    He passed his tongue over my clit and sighed. “You taste good in so many ways.”
    His gaze met mine and he turned serious. “You know, you only want to do this because of my bite. It’s intense and I’m completely willing to take advantage of that, but I’d like to give you an out. Even though I could hammer nails with this hard-on. Sex will bind us closer.”
    He stroked his tongue over my clit again as he slipped two fingers into my pussy.
    I gasped. “For someone who wants to give me an out, you sure aren’t making