A Tempest in the Night
Published by: eXtasy Books
Author : K.R. Wilson
Word Count :116250
Publication Date :2010-11-29
Series : Crimson Wings#0
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Category : Erotic Romance
- Product Code: 978-1-55410-699-8
Between pleasure and pain lies dark passion.
Prince of Vampires and Enforcer for King of Vampires: If you think you're stretched too thin, then try fighting a gang of vampiric drug dealers, cultivating a new relationship with a psychic, and being a father to a daughter who's determined to shut you out.
Playboy: I like my women receptive, sassy and strong. And when I say open the pearly gate wide…
Trust: I don't trust anyone except my sword and my ability to do some serious damage with it.
Ilida: My angel I will never be worthy of no matter how many times she says otherwise.
I woke up - my body buzzing with life. My cock pulsed. I held it watching it jerk. Pre semen and blood beaded on the tip of the head. My brain nagged me. Ilida? I saw her. She lay in a puddle of her torn clothing. Her clothes ripped from her body. Her legs open - sex exposed. Arousal glistened on her hairy folds. Then it came back to me - how I ripped into her neck and her body. She gave, and I took and took.
I wanted more.
I shuddered looking at my hands. My hair fell off. I was in human form. We're both vulnerable to the cold. I picked her up brought her to the couch. My blood evaporated off the couch and blankets. We didn't need anymore barriers to keeping warm.
Ilida's a hardy one. The bites I gave her were barbaric. She should be no more than a pretty corpse. I bit her neck twice. Pricks decorated her shoulders. Blood smears colored her nipples. Her waist…I nipped there, too. She was still breathing. I heard of those bites before. The mating bites of the Hymeneal ritual.
I should have been angry but… I have a lust for life, sex with many women. I lead a dangerous life. Now I'll be tied to a woman who'll want forever. I can't give it to her. I don't want to give it to her. I can settle for sex and an occasional rescue of her, but that's it. I can't deny I have a protective streak when it comes to Ilida.
I flinched. Her body was cool. Too cool. I caressed her shoulders and arms. I had to get rid of these hideous bite marks. I licked her neck, shoulders, nipples. A light moan escaped her lips. She wasn't awake but in a twilight slumber. I have an internal clock as all vampires do. It was somewhere between two and three o'clock. A while before dawn, before I fall a sleep. Then she'll have to keep me warm.
I watched her chest gently rise and fall. Her nipple touched my left rib then receded. The lamplight still burning gave her skin a warm glow of orange and purple. Making her nipple seem all the more appetizing. Just then, the memory of the taste of her nipple in my mouth nudged me. Instinctively I licked my lips, bent down opened my mouth. I stopped held back, gritted my teeth. My hunger was powerful like a lion unable to hold back from its fresh kill. Yes, she was mine to take whenever, in whatever way possible.