Page 120 of Pretty Little Prey
He groaned in surrender as his head fell to the side, displaying more of his neck for her. His shaft pulsed violently for touch.
“Mmm,” she moaned into his neck again, digging her fangs in deeper.
One of her hands fell between them and fiddled with the zipper of his pants.
“Neeuck,” the dragon said from somewhere in the room. Sly could hardly focus on anything but thisfeeling.
“It is a normal part of the bloodlust,” Nikolai stated.
“She didn’t act this way before she killed.”
“ShelikesSly,” Nikolai said simply.
Sly’s heart warmed. Could he ever be lucky enough to be loved by Luna?
She pressed a palm to the bulge of his erection. Sly sputtered, but his hands seemed incapable of pushing her away. Not as her fingers stroked over his trouser tent.
“Luna,” he gasped out. His hips rocked his erection into her hand, pleading for her to finish him, to offer him release. “Yes.”
“Luna, what you’re feeling right now is the effect of the bite,” Nikolai said. “As you give your source pleasure, it feels better to drink from him. But that also means it is harder to stop.”
She moaned louder as she slurped down more and more of his blood. Her hips rolled forward, seeking pressure between her legs.
Chill. Maintain a cool head, Sly thought even as the head of his cock wept for relief.
Lust and bliss overran his mind, drenching it like sticky syrup until all he could think and feel was the greedy need for more.
“Neeuck, you wish to…pleasure him?” Daxton asked, sounding astonished.
Her fingernails shredded the front of Sly’s pants until he felt cool air brush over his hot, full erection. Then, as a predatory animal might, she mounted him. She gripped the back of his neck, leapt up, and secured her lithe legs around his waist, aligning her pussy with his bare cock. Her dress rode up to her hips from her position wrapped around him.
“Neeuck.”
“Luna, don’t,” Sly choked out but stopped himself from saying more. Because he wanted her. More than anything he had ever wanted. “Fuck,” he growled, “Why did you have to behis?”
His resolve crumbled when she gave a long, wet suck on his neck as a response.
His large hands clasped her hips, rocking her against his aching shaft. She whimpered and moaned breathily against his skin.
“Fuck, you are so sexy,” Sly rasped. “Wanted you since I first saw you. You slapped Bastille in the face, and I fell in love.”
“Mmmm.”
Words flowed from Sly’s mouth without him thinking them through. “Fox shifters don’t have mates, but I do now, don’t I? Please, Luna.”
Nikolai squeezed a hand on the back of Sly’s neck, reminding him of where they were. “Luna, you’ve taken enough. You must stop now. Your thirst should be gone. Retract your fangs.”
But she kept feeding, making Sly dizzy with lust and…dizzy.
“Stop feeding now.”
“She’s not listening to you,” Daxton said.
“Thank you so very much for pointing that out,” Nikolai grated. “Luna, pretty girl, feel the hunger fade and stop. You don’t want to hurt, Sly, right?”
Hurt me. Do anything you want with me, Luna, Sly thought to himself.I’ll let you do anything.
Luna and Sly could do nothing but pant and grind and claw at each other in desperation.
