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Nibbling at her lovely bottom lip, she slips her palm along mine. The touch is tentative and missing the surety from this morning. She knew what she wanted then.
But I can feel her hesitation now. I can taste it.
I pull her hard against me and she inhales sharply as she stumbles into my body. Her head tilts back, looking up at me with surprise.
My hands grip her sides and I roll my hips against hers. Her pupils blow wide. My smile is hard as her scent spikes.
I grab her neck and squeeze as I lean down, nipping at her bottom lip. She moans. Licking her mouth, I force her closer. She fits her hips to mine and the slight cradle rubs over me in delectable passes.
The girls sidle closer as my body heats with need. Onyx stiffens as one touches her arm.
“Not a lover of women?” I croon.
“No.” That word is tremulous.
I release her hip and grab the blond by her ponytail. She stills, eyes fluttering. “Please,” she begs.
I smile. “What do you want her to do, Onyx?” I ask.
Onyx stares at me, a mixture of fear and curiosity in her eyes. “What?”
“What do you want her to do?”
She licks her full lips and my cock jerks against her mound. Her eyes widen. “I want her … to kiss you.”
I turn back to the blond. “Kiss me, pet.”
The blond groans eagerly and wraps her hand around the base of my neck. Her lips press against mine and the sound she makes has Onyx’s hands clenching in my shirt.
Pulling back, I let the blond go and she sags against my side, her breathing labored.
Onyx watches me.
“Can you …” She swallows. “Can you make her touch me?”
My grin is callous. “I thought you didn’t like women?”
She tilts her chin back. Her lithe frame turns from mine and she peers at the blond. The woman stares at her, her made-up eyes heavy lidded. Onyx crooks her finger.
The blond takes one look at my face and steps into Onyx. I watch as Onyx turns her, fitting her body against the blond’s. She lowers her head to the blond’s tawny shoulder and they roll their bodies to the beat. The brunette steps to them.
Onyx grabs her face and the vampiress goes to her kiss willingly.
Heat spirals into my groin in a painful wave.
There is something more than erotic watching Onyx take control of them both. Of watching her dominate the situation. Watching her willingness to play.
When she lifts her amber eyes back to mine, I can’t hide the blaze in mine. The need.
Her lips part.
I lean forward and snake my hand over her hip. She untangles herself from the women and slips against me. The press of her body shatters what little control I had. It obliterates why this is a terrible idea. Why I need to keep my distance.
There is nothing but her beautiful amber eyes and the emotions brimming in them.
With a growl, I drop my head to hers and take her lips for my own.
Chapter 23
