Blake's Pursuit (Scanguards Vampires, #11)

He pinned her with his eyes, then slowly lowered his gaze to his cock, making her follow his look. He was fully erect now, his hard length pumped so full with blood, it was curving toward his navel. His balls had drawn up tight, too.

“Look at what you’re doing to me,” he urged her and wrapped his hand around his hard-on, giving it a quick tug. Pre-cum was already seeping from the tip.

Lilo shifted, propping herself up on her elbows, her breasts jiggling from the sudden motion. “Is that the demonstration of your dominance you were talking about?”

One side of his mouth curled up involuntarily. “Are you trying to mock me?”

“What if I were?”

He crooked his finger. “Sit up. I think you need a little lesson in how to treat your man.”

She pulled her lower lip between her teeth, but sat up and scooted to the edge of the bed. Blake bridged the distance between them with one step, bringing his groin level with her head.

“Now be a good girl and suck me until I tell you to stop.” He nudged his cock at her lips.

Her tongue emerged and she flattened it over the head of his erection. She lifted her eyes to meet his gaze. “Like this?”

“So you’re gonna play innocent now, are you? When we both know what a hot-blooded woman you are.”

Again he nudged against her lips, and they parted on a moan, allowing him in. He eased forward slowly, giving her time to adjust.

“That’s it, Lilo, all of it.” He slid his hands into her hair and massaged her skull gently.

She took him a little deeper, his cock sliding over her tongue.

“Damn, you’re good at this,” he praised and withdrew his hips again just as slowly.

Lilo exhaled and her breath blew over his heated cock, making him shiver with pleasure. “Again,” she murmured and reached for him, wrapping one hand around his root.

He held her head motionless, while he descended once more, sinking into the wet cavern of her mouth. He wanted slow this time, very slow, so he could savor every second of their lovemaking, and prolong their pleasure.

“Look at me,” he ordered.

She lifted her eyes again.

“I’ve never seen a more erotic sight than you with my cock in your mouth.” He couldn’t suppress the moan that was rising from his chest.

She held his gaze and started to move up and down on his erection, wrapping her lips tightly around him, sucking harder than he’d allowed her until now. He felt shudder after shudder race through his body, obliterating any sane thought he might have ever had.

Lilo was turning him into a creature driven only by lust and passion. Nothing else counted. With every second his body heated more, and he knew if he wanted to remain in control, he had to make her stop.

“Enough!” Before it was too late, he stepped back and pulled himself from her mouth.

She looked up at him, her lips in a pout. “You always make me stop just when it starts getting good.”

He chuckled. “Nice try, baby, but I’m the one who’s in charge right now. Maybe some other day I won’t stop you. But for now I have other plans.”

He gave her shoulders a gentle shove so she landed flat on the mattress. He rolled over her, aligning his cock with her center and plunged inside.

“Yessss!” she cried out, arching her back, thus thrusting her breasts at him.

Unable to resist the delicious offering, he dipped his head and captured one nipple between his lips, sucking and licking his tongue over it.

“More!” she demanded, and undulated her hips.

He thrust into her in a steady rhythm, filling her, then withdrawing, while he continued feasting on her breasts, alternately teasing one, then the other, while she writhed beneath him.

She was panting heavily. Her arousal permeated the room, making his nostrils flare and his cock pulse. But he didn’t want to come yet. Taking a deep breath, he slowed his tempo to a more tender rhythm, rocking against her more gently.

“Blake…”

He lifted his head from her breast and gazed at her. Concern jolted through him. “What’s wrong? What do you need, Lilo?”

He noticed her swallow, before her lips parted. “I want you to bite me.”

His heart stopped, and his body froze in mid-movement. “What?”

He couldn’t possibly have heard correctly. He was probably hallucinating.

“Bite me,” she whispered. “Anywhere you like.” Her cornflower-blue eyes shone back at him with untamed lust. “I want to know what it’s like.”

He lifted his hand and ran his fingers along her graceful neck. “You mean it?”

She nodded.

“I must be dreaming.”

“You’re not,” she said. “Please, show me what it’s like.”

Slowly he resumed his movements, thrusting slow and deep into her, then withdrawing just as slowly. Their gazes locked, he willed his fangs to descend, and parted his lips to show her what she would feel pierce her skin in a moment.

“It won’t hurt,” he promised, but hesitated. “Anywhere I want?”

“Anywhere.”