Page 102 of Pretty Little Prey
“Tell me, little one.” His large hands moved up the sides of her thighs, up to cup her hips, as he spoke. “Are your nipples tight? Breasts heavy?” He hummed, “Is your clit throbbing for touch?”
She gasped, her mouth falling open at his words. She squirmed again, clenching her thighs together, but his big body between her legs stopped her. In an act of desperation, she lightly grinded herself against his leg, seeking out pressure.
His chest inflated with pride.My mate likes my dirty mouth. “I think my vampire is wet for me,” Daxton rasped.
Her front teeth sank into her bottom lip, and he saw the flash of fangs.
He grabbed her waist and hoisted her forward until she straddled his hips and aligned her pussy to the bulge of his erection. With soft rocking motions, he guided her to grind against him, lifting the lower flaps of her robe, so she was bare and her wetness seeped into his pants.
At the pressure of her bearing down on him, his cock thickened to full length, filling with eager seed.Want to claim her, his dragon instinct announced.
“I heard that bloodlust and lust get entangled in a new vampire’s mind,” he said. “That every emotion and feeling is heightened. That the horniness is unimaginable.”
She let out a broken moan as she rocked her hips to his, rubbing her soaked pussy over him.
CLAIM, his dragon instinct shouted through his thoughts.
Shit. Maintain control.
“The second you left me, I missed the taste of you on my lips,” Daxton swore, jerking his own hips up to meet hers. His wide hands fell to her backside, cupping her rear and forcing her to grind harder against him. “I could not stop thinking about licking your sweet little clit to orgasm. Watching your face as you came for me. Watching you realize I wasn’t going to stop at just one.”
“Mmmm.” Her eyelids fluttered shut, and her brows furrowed, her hips seeking more pressure.More.
“I wouldn’t have stopped eating my mate’s greedy pussy until your legs shook and your throat grew hoarse from screams.”
“Daxton,” she cried out. “Please.”
“Please what?”
The jerky movement of her hips grew erratic. Urgent. “Please fuck me.”
“My horny vampire needs to be fucked?”
“Yes!”
His fingernails bit into the flesh of her ass. “You want my hard cock hammering inside you? Stretching you?”
“Please,” she whined.
“Mate, I would give you anything you want.” He gripped her harder. “But I can’t give you that.”
Chapter 40
Luna gaped at Daxton. His erection was so hard under her, she thought he might explode. Yet, he just said he would not have sex with her.
Meanwhile, her new, crazed vampire horniness was completely real. And raging.
“What?” she asked him, sounding heartbroken over his rejection.
“The first time I am inside you, we must be married. Any children out of wedlock could be questioned for the legitimacy of their claim to the throne.”
Her mouth remained agape.
“We will be married in days, little one. As soon as the witches turn you back,” Daxton promised her. “In the morning, we will return to the castle—”
“Castle? A real castle?”
“Of course. With a grand ballroom for your coronation celebration.”
