Page 76 of The Hunted
“Okay,” he said in a less strident tone. “I’ll give you that. But if her family finds out about you two, we’ll have more than a fucking war on our hands.”
I loved Tripp and respected him as much as Webb and my father, but they needed to take things down a notch. “Her family will never find out.” At least I wasn’t about to tell them. I doubted she would either.
“Get her out of bed and down to the barracks. I’m tired of consoling Rianne. This human is about to test my resolve.”
“Welcome to my world,” I teased. “Did Jo find anything useful from Wyman?” I asked.
“Nothing about Edmund, his partner, or Abbey. He was telling us the truth. He doesn’t remember.”
I sighed loudly. “That’s great news. Ben or Kraft get eyes on Roman?”
“No,” he said.
“Tripp, did Webb leave with Jo and Abbey yet?” Maybe I had time to see Abbey and Jo before they left. For some reason, I had this dire need to hug them both.
“No. Given the weather, Jo wants to wait a few hours. Look, once you get Layla down to the barracks, I need you down in the control room.” Then he hung up.
Well, that went well. Tripp hardly ever let his temper show. He was usually the calm one on the team.
Nevertheless, I obeyed his order. Layla stirred the minute I entered my bedroom. She threw the blanket off her and exposed her voluptuous tits as she flopped on her back. The sheen of sweat covering her body sparkled in the muted light. I wondered if she was dreaming.
I was kicking myself because I hadn’t tried to sleep. Her last dream had me jerking off. It was a mystery how I was even in it. I shouldn’t have been surprised, since I knew Jo saw the future through her dreams. In my world, anything was possible.
I adjusted my dick once again as my erection took shape. An intense debate erupted in my head as to whether I should go for round two. I snapped mental picture after mental picture and added it to my memory bank along with the collection of replays I had from our earlier session.
I sat on the edge of the bed, reached over, and tweaked one of her nipples.
She let out the softest moan.
Before I could stop myself, I was sucking on her nipple as I slid my hand down her toned body to settle in between her legs. Fuck, she was soaking wet.
I suckled on her tit, circling her clit as she squirmed, arching her back as her legs fell open. I dipped two fingers inside her channel, and she grabbed my hair then pushed, signaling me to go down.
“Mouth, please,” she said in a sleepy voice.
I lifted up as I continued to fuck her with my fingers. “What else, baby doll? What else do you need?” I adjusted her body so my mouth had full access to her pussy.
She dragged her nails through my hair. “Your cock.”
I groaned as I flattened my tongue against her clit, staving off the need to drive inside her. As much as I wanted to feel her wrapped around my dick, I was getting off on her sensual sounds, gorgeous body, and the way she reacted to my touch.
I sucked and licked and dove into a groove as she wiggled and squirmed.
“Sam.” My name on her lips was pure fucking heaven. “Bite me.”
I stopped cold, looking up at her, not sure if I should. I was becoming addicted to her. The more I tasted her blood, the harder it would be to stay away. As it was, things were going at warp speed with us, and I wasn’t sure if that was a good thing.
She nodded with the sexiest look I had yet to see on her. “I trust you.”
My brow arched. Those three words were like a balm to my dark soul.
“Please,” she whimpered.
My fangs shot out at her plea. I couldn’t deny the one woman who was changing me in a way that was both thrilling and frightening at the same time. I knew Tripp was right. I knew my old man was too. Maybe even Jo when she’d said I was falling for Layla. Nothing good could come out of a relationship with Layla. At that moment, I didn’t fucking care. I had this desperate need to please her. It was almost as if she had control over me.
As though she saw the war going on in my head, she said, “I’m sure.”
I didn’t move. My throat burned with longing to have her blood sliding down my throat, probably more so than to drive my cock into her.
