Page 11 of The Vampire's Hunter

She was too caught up in her own need, her own desire for him.

The Adam’s apple at Corbin’s throat bobbed as he swallowed, his gaze surprisingly soft. “You don’t know what you’re asking of me, Dani,” he whispered to her.

“No, I don’t.” Feeling more than a little brazen, Dani gripped the lapels of his suit coat. “But…I… I think you want this too.”

Corbin chuckled, the sound dark and a little morose. “Oh, youarefar more dangerous than anyone gives you credit for, aren’t you, darling?” He cupped her chin in his hand then, the edge of his thumb tracing over her lips, smearing her red lipstick.

For a moment, a dark, greedy sort of hunger flashed in his eyes, a look of longing so deep she wasn’t certain it could be satisfied, before it quickly disappeared, replaced instead with a thin veneer of amusement, as if he took immense pleasure in being the one who’d smudged her makeup, who’d sullied her mouth.

Corbin’s gaze dipped low, raking over the flush in her cheeks, her hardened nipples, all the ways she responded to him, and for a moment, she was certain he’d deny her again.

He had every other time before.

Until suddenly, he purred, “One night. No more.”

A thrill shot through her as he cast her that roguish grin.

“Who am I to say no when you beg so sweetly?”

Abruptly, his grip on her changed then, shifting from tender to bold. If she’d thought he’d been in control before, she’d been poorly mistaken.

With newfound permission, Corbin’s hand dipped between her legs, cupping her pussy as if she belonged to him. “Fuck, Dani. You’re wet for me,” he hissed, fangs flashing as he spoke. His fingers probed her entrance with an almost fevered, wild need, but she didn’t need any anticipation, she was already so close.

Dani sunk herself down onto his hand, tearing a pleasured groan from the vampire’s lips.

“Always,” she whispered. “For you, always.”

Corbin’s thumb found the bead of her clit with expert precision, circling it in an almost punishing way made her moan. “You put yourself in Zane’s path on purpose, didn’t you? Knowing I’d find you?”

Dani was panting now, her skin feeling as if she were on fire with need. “I—”

Corbin let out a guttural curse as he pushed deeper, curling his fingers up and in until they hit that delicious spot that cut her words short. Dani let out a pleasured, choked moan.

“Don’t lie to me, Dani,” Corbin hissed. “It doesn’t suit you.”

She whimpered her pleasure more as he pushed deeper into her.

But somehow, she’d known. She’d always known the heat between them would be combustible. Incomparable.

“Answer me, Dani,” Corbin demanded, his free hand gripping her chin roughly.

“Yes,” she panted. “Yes, I knew what I was doing.”

The devious smirk that crossed Corbin’s face then filled her with more pride than she’d ever known. “Clever, wicked girl,” he teased.

Without warning, he pulled out of her, quickly rotating her once more until her face was pressed against the wall, the length of his cock beneath his suit pants rubbing against her bottom. Dani tried to keep her gaze low, not to look out at all the eyes hidden beneath the blurred lights of the club’s glow, eyes that no doubt watched her and the vampire that pleasured her, relishing the show, but Corbin gripped a hold of her chin, forcing her to turn toward them.

“Let them see. Let them know you’re mine. If only for tonight.”

Dani wasn’t certain what it was about those words that destroyed her so thoroughly. Whether it was how she felt as if she’d reclaimed her power, or the fact that this time, it was finally Corbin who was staking his claim of her, she didn’t know. All she knew was she was about to come harder than she ever had before.

“Corbin,” she panted.

“Don’t be shy now, darling. Not while they’re watching.”

At the reminder of their audience, Dani threw back her head with a loud moan, grinding down and onto Corbin’s hand. Loud enough to draw more eyes and attention toward them, but somehow, she didn’t care. She was too busy riding wave after wave of pleasure on his fingers. Her pussy was absolutely soaked, beating in time with her pulse.

And he had to know.

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