Page 9 of The Omega's Bloodline: Part One

“Shifter. I can do this, too.” He leaned in and brushed my cheek with his, a rumbling purr radiating from his chest. His whole body vibrated under me, from the cock pressed against my pussy to the tongue that licked at my ear.

“Oh, gods. You’re like a human vibrator.”

“Mhmm,” Caden murmured in my ear. Turning, he recaptured my mouth and I sank back into him, indulging in his soft lips and bristly stubble. I rocked my hips, pleased with myself when his cock twitched against me.

I want to touch every inch of you.

“Don’t let me stop you. There’s a lot of inches for the taking.” I giggled against his mouth. “I didn’t know you were telepathic in this form, too.”

“In all of them, but I tend to switch as needed when I’m in this one.” He kissed me again.You know the sexy traffic light system?

“Green for good, yellow to slow down or pause, red to stop?”

Yep. Use those, or if your mouth is occupied you can tap anywhere three times.

My stomach clenched. I didn’t know what he had planned, but I was more than ready to dive in.

He leaned back, sliding both hands to my waist, inching up my T-shirt. I shivered at the touch and whipped my shirt all the way off before I could overthink it. His lips, teeth, and tongue sampled the veritable buffet of skin now available to him, starting with my throat until I was bucking in his lap.

I stilled at the press of two sharp pinpricks against my neck.

Fangs.I won’t bite. They come out on their own sometimes when I get too excited.

Thatshouldhave scared me. And it did. But those crossed wires in my brain translated the touch of fear into delirious need.

Color?

“Green. I like them.”

They sank against my skin a little more, delicious panic and pleasure twisting together to make me breathless. I whimpered and rocked against him. I’d read way too many vampire romances to not get turned on over fangs, but I never thought I’d get toactuallyexperience them. His tongue swept over the pinpricks, a balm after the spikes of pain.

I threaded my fingers into his hair, kneading his scalp. “I’m pretty sturdy. You don’t have to worry about damaging me unless you’re taking a full chomp.”

He pulled back, hazel eyes turned gold, and the sight of it turned my insides molten.

Why was that so hot?

“I don’t think I have the self control to risk that. However sturdy you are, I don’t want to accidentally pierce something dangerous.”

I sighed and smoothed my hand over his hair. “I guess if we’re beinglogicalabout it. I’ll accept being pinned down and fucked into oblivion in lieu of being bitten.”

His pupils flared like a house cat doped up on catnip.You’re going to give me a heart attack before the end of this, aren’t you?

I grinned and pressed a kiss to his lips. “Maybe. Do you like the idea of pinning me down and having your wicked way with me while I beg for it?”

His cock twitched beneath me, a gorgeous growl mingling with a moan at my words.Yes.

I ground against his hips. So many clothes in the way. I wanted his hands on me to give that chaotic spiral of need somewhere stronger to focus.

“Touch me.”

He unhooked my bra and boosted my hips up so he could reach my breasts, sucking a nipple between his lips like he was starving, coaxing a desperate sound out of me.

I clung to his head, panting and wriggling in his grip. He pressed one hand against my waist and wrapped the other around the back of my neck, holding me firmly in place. He might as well be sucking my clit for how much my pussy ached as his tongue curled around my nipple, his fangs lightly scraping the surrounding skin.

Potent desire coiled tight as he teased my sensitive peak. I wanted to come so badly, but I didn’t want him to give me one second of reprieve from the perfect agony of being pinned while sensation arced in hot spirals from his tongue to my clit.

Sweet fuck, this man was playing with fire. I was going to lose it before he ever got my pants off.

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