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Snarling in response, he raised his right hand to grab her throat. Squeezing his fingers into her skin, he bared his sharp teeth in warning.What the hell was wrong with her?This wasn’t the woman he had fallen in love with.

Coughing from the force of his grip, her left hand moved to hold his wrist.Good,she wanted him to get rough. They had hours to kill in this damn limo, they might as well make them interesting.

“Come on,” she squeaked, slicing her nails into his skin. “You...you can do better than that!”

Pulling back his arm, he brought her reddening face to his. Bitter irritation painted his features as he studied her, his stormy gaze noticing a tiny change after a handful of moments. Why hadn’t he noticed her eye color until just now?Fuck.Now it was all making sense. He always suspected she had a lurker inside.

“Who are you?”he asked hotly.

Feeling his grip loosen, she ripped his hand away from her throat. Not allowing him time to react, she slammed her open palms against his shoulders, effectively pinning him to the leather seat.

“I’m your worst nightmare,” she replied, capturing his lips in a hungry, stolen kiss.

Freezing under her mouth, he debated whether he should push her from his lap. In the back of his mind, he could hear Demetri warn him not to touch her. But his alter’s reservation only fueled his curiosity. Besides, there was a chance that they could both be wrong. Perhaps she just needed a release? Who was he to deny her?

Don’t you fucking do it, Nikki!Lexi screamed from her confines.I swear to God if you do, when I take over, you’ll never be free again! EVER!!

Unphased by the tepid threat, Nikki continued to taste Kade’s lips. Slipping her hands from his broad shoulders, her fingers made quick work of unbuttoning his shirt to his waist. The little bitch in her head had every right to be worried. After she was done with him, he would never want her back.

Giving into the temptation, he greedily returned her kiss; teasing with nips and bites that ranged from sweet and tender, to downright menacing. A shiver of excitement ran down his spine as she fought back with equal measure. It had been so long since a kiss had gripped him so tightly. Perhaps he should have her kill all her former lovers.

Reluctantly pulling her lips from his, she gave him a wicked grin. Dragging her nails down his exposed chest, she scooted her bodybackwards so her fingers could move past her belly to the fly of his slacks. His kiss was tantalizing, Lexi hadn’t lied about that. She wondered if his cock was just as impressive as she had made it out to be.

“I need to know what you taste like,” she purred, slinking her body to the floor of the moving limo.

“You do? After last night, I thought you would have a pretty good idea,” he replied cheekily.

Ignoring his comment, she slowly tugged on the black zipper of his pants. Dipping her fingers into the fabric of his boxer briefs, she smirked as his hardened cock sprung free. “You can beg as loud as you want, but you aren’t allowed to cum until I say so,” she ordered, wrapping her hand around his thick length. “Understood?”

Swearing under his breath, he dropped his hands to either side of his thighs. The sight of her mouth so close to his cock was almost too much. He wanted to shove himself down her throat and hear her choke on it.

“What was that?” she asked, casually brushing her fingertips up and down his length.

Fighting back his depraved urges, he clenched his jaw at her question. Balling his hands into fists, he struggled with the thought to agree to her demand. It wasn’t like him to willingly relinquish his power.

“I won’t ask you again. Answer me now or I won’t suck you off,” she chided, leaning forward and flicking her tongue from her mouth.

Pushing out a fractured breath, he nodded his head. In that moment, he would give her whatever the fuck she wanted, so long as she put those pretty little lips around his throbbing cock. “Fine! I won’t cum,” he replied, his voice strained and hoarse. “Not...not until you say so!”

“Oh, there’s my goodmonster,” she cooed, holding his dick steady at the base.

Moving closer, she pushed her tongue from her mouth and gave an agonizingly slow lick from mid-shaft to the rimmed edge circling his head. She was pleasantly surprised by how soft his skin was. It was such a juxtaposition to how firm he felt in her hand. Although eye rolling and insanely ridiculous, Lexi was right. He truly was steel encased in velvet.

Hissing through gritted teeth, he watched as she teased his aching cock with her tongue. Her movements painfully languid as she dragged it up and down his length, inch by inch. His stomach tightened as the seconds ticked by, the pleasure causing a loud groan to bubble from his throat. Glancing at the wall that separated them from the driver, he was relieved that the privacy window was raised. The last thing he needed was Bloodbayne’s driver hearing him beg for mercy.

Um, that’s not your love,Demetri interrupted.And you’re making a terrible mistake.

Not giving two shits about what the voice of reason had to say, he quickly slammed a mental door in his alter’s phantom face. He wasn’t about to let the asshole end his fun. Until proven otherwise, Lexi was the one pleasuring him with her sinful mouth.

Adjusting herself on her knees as the limo hit a pothole, Nikki lapped the bead of precum from the head of his swollen cock. Swirling the tip of her tongue over his skin, she moaned with approval as she savored the clean taste.

“Ohh, you like that Sweetheart? Does this mean you’re going to be a good girl and swallow this time?” he asked, remembering their earlier playtime in the shower.

Licking her lips, she let out a small laugh. “No. You have to earn that privilege. What I’m going to do is drive you insane until you beg me to let you cum. Then I’m going to ride you untilIcum...andthenI’ll let you cum inside of me,” she replied, moving her free hand under the hem of her dress.

“Holy fuck, you’re going to kill me,” he spat.

Giving him a devilish smirk, she slid her fingers into her soaked panties. Her body was tingling with its own sharp need. Maybe being pregnant wasn’t as awful as she thought. She hadn’t been this excited since killing Jamison.

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