Page 61 of Love Bites

Having my nose right there was enough to drive a man mad with need.

“I thought you were going to bite m—ohhh.” She groaned when I dragged my tongue over her clit, through her panties. Her fingers dug into my hair, and my cock fought against the zipper on my jeans.

But I wanted Blair as desperate for me as I was for her,constantly.

I wanted her screaming my name in my office while I fucked her during lunch.

Sitting on my face in the middle of the night because she needed my mouth when she woke up from a wet dream.

Walking into our meeting that night with my release dripping down her thighs so every bastard in the room could smell exactly who my little siren belonged to.

My balls clenched with that image.

Fuck, yes.

I wasn’t accepting anything less.

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BLAIR

My knees shook slightlyas Damian opened them wider.

“You seem uncertain, little siren,” he all but purred. Though he was on his knees in front of me, I was under no impression that he was at my mercy. The man was going to take what he wanted—and he was going to enjoy it, if the look in his eyes told me anything.

While I didn’t want to give him any of my power, he had just agreed to feed on me twice as often as he had in the past. And to sate himself.

That was a win.

…wasn’t it?

The way he’d licked my clit over my panties had basically turned my brain to mush.

And even though I wanted to keep my power, he was probably going to realize the truth pretty quickly.

“I’ve only been with a few guys,” I admitted. “None of them did this.”

His eyes narrowed. “You screwed men who didn’t go down on you?”

I nodded.

“Fuckers. Your magic tastes as good as it feels—so it’s their loss.” He dragged his tongue over the front of my panties again.

My knees trembled as I tried to hold up my weight, but Damian pulled one knee over his shoulder, then leaned me away from the wall. My grip on his hair tightened, and he chuckled, grabbing my other knee and sliding it over his shoulder too.

My core was at his eye level, and my face flushed.

“Perfect.” His words were low and gravelly, and his gaze met mine. “You’re going to get off on my tongue, little siren. When I bring my fingers in, you’ll come again. When I bite you, you’ll ride my hand like you did that first day. Understand?”

I was sane enough to nod, though I was too turned on to say anything else.

The way he was taking charge was enough to make me wet.

In one smooth motion, he tore my panties off and tossed them to the ground, baring my core to him. Then, his mouth was on me.

It was ecstasy.

Pure, unbridled ecstasy.

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