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pleasure.
    His fingers moved upward, skimming the sides of her breasts,
the light touches contrasting with the determined slide of his tongue on her
clit. Her blood thrummed, rushing below to the point between her thighs. She
convulsed and her ass clenched on the butt-plug he’d pushed in her.
    She opened her eyes when he let her legs drop on the bed. He
lifted his head, his gaze hot on her. She moved backward on the bed until the
pillows cushioned her head. His eyes flared as if approving of her choice. She
realized why when he blanketed her body with his, his fangs scraping her neck.
    This time, she realized, there was no stopping. With a soft
sigh of satisfaction, she welcomed him into her arms.
    His cock nudged her thighs apart, teasing her clit.
    “Open for me.”
    She did and he pushed forward. The head of his erection
slipped into her and her breathing all but stopped. A furious tingle started at
her sex, spreading to her ass.
    “Yes. When I sink deep into your dripping pussy, you’ll see
how erotic double penetration is.”
    His hoarse whisper fueled her need, caressed the aching
place within her that begged to be filled.
    Muscles taut, he balanced on his hands, staring down at her.
She placed her palms on him, touching, gripping, enjoying the sinews rippling
under his silken skin. He pushed forward. She jerked under him, unable to
control the way her hips rose to meet him.
    “More?”
    His question made her whimper. “Yes.”
    He slid another inch into her, holding her at bay with a
firm grip on her waist, as if waiting for something.
    She understood then what he wanted. Words clogged her
throat. “I need to feel your cock filling my pussy.”
    The moment her words left her mouth, he plunged all the way
in. Lightning bolted through her as she clutched his hair and pulled him down
for a kiss, a harsh cry escaping her lips as she hurtled into the unknown,
where only sensations remained. His hands tangled in her hair, angling her lips
until he possessed them in an erotic dance. Wild and yet free.
    Exhilarating.
    Her climax seared her and she quaked under his powerful
body, which barely moved on her.
     
    Their kiss was desperate and his inner beast surged to the
surface. Her tongue mated with his, even as she pulled him deeper, her pussy
gripping, fisting him.
    Greg absorbed her heat, pushed into the maddening whirlpool
of the storm, which strangely felt as comforting as home.
    His blood roared in his ears and the insane need to feed, to
mark her as his, drove him senseless. Her tongue tentatively nudged his fangs
and he jerked into her wet folds. Her thighs trembled around his waist as she
came down from her hard climax. And then he started moving within her.
    He gripped her hips, pulling her close, until her breasts
mashed against his chest, her nipples hard and digging into his skin.
    She moaned, long and loud. The sound pushed him to tunnel
into her, desperate to keep her floating, to keep her in a constant state of
bliss while he sought his.
    Her fingers clawed at his back, marking him, and he reveled
in the sensations, drowning in her. He took over the kiss, absorbing her gasp
of surprise and arousal into him. She jerked as he bit her lower lip, tugging
it into his mouth. He went below, to the soft skin of her jaw and to the pounding
pulse at her neck.
    She cursed and the sound shot straight to his groin. He
wanted to unravel her bit by bit until she stopped doubting herself and
embraced her passions. Until she cured his bloodlust with her sensuality.
    He sank to the hilt into her until his balls slapped against
her ass.
    Hell, he could feel the butt-plug he’d left in her,
separated by a thin sheath, as he pulled out and surged in again. Her blood
called to him.
    He pushed upward, balancing on his hands, trying to delay
the inevitable for a few measly seconds, to enjoy the feel of her tight wet
heat. The friction of her muscles against his cock devastated him, consumed
him, until he understood the adage of