word. He acted more like he needed her…like his very next breath depended solely on her. Becky shivered. Loving and hating the attention in equal measures. She could see that he was getting impatient. His jaw locked. Those endless ropes of glorious muscles bunched beneath his tight tank. His fathomless eyes darkened up until she felt like she was drowning in their endless depths. Ross shoved himself away from the table and rose on a low growl. So deep that she felt the vibrations to her very core. So deep, her heart skipped a couple of beats making her feel out of breath. “Enough.” Another low growl. “You. Me. That bedroom. Now.” He had gone all caveman on her. Too bad she found it sexy as hell. “We have guests.” She managed to somehow still sound calm. It was far from true. “They are adults and can take care of themselves.” Elisabeth and Griffin had moved to the sofa over five minutes ago and were talking and giggling together. “I don’t know if we should leave Elisabeth with…” “He won’t rut her.” Ross said under his breath and from between clenched teeth. His eyes softened. “I assure you that your friend is safe. We need to talk.” Becky felt panic well. Talking led to bonding which led to an inevitable breakup which she was going to avoid at all costs. She shook her head. “I’ve changed my mind.” She headed towards the bedroom, pulling the t-shirt over her head as she entered. “Let’s just fuck. Talking is overrated.” Ross slammed the bedroom door as she turned to face him. The walls shook from the impact. Her whole body shook as his feral gaze landed on her breasts. He growled, exposing a set of fangs that would have a lesser woman cringing. She watched as he warred with himself and finally tore his gaze from her chest, his eyes locked with hers. “What are you so afraid of? You said at the eating hall that my being a vampire has something to do with it. I would never hurt you, Becky, you need to know that.” “I would hurt you, Ross. You’re really very sweet.” She shook her head. His lip twitched. “You won’t hurt me. How could you?” He smiled. “You are a mere human. So small, so soft and delicate.” She couldn’t help but to smile. He thought she was small. Instead of fist punching the air like she wanted to do, she folded her arms while watching how his eyes were once again drawn to her boobs. His pupils actually dilated as his gaze turned heated and needy. Her pussy couldn’t help but to become a bit wet in response. Okay, it became drenched. Ross growled. “I can scent your need but we must talk.” “Well stop looking at my breasts like that. I can’t help getting turned on when you do.” “You need to stop pushing them up and together like that, makes me want to…” “Want to what…?” It was her turn to sound husky. He shook his head and clenched his jaw, his eyes still firmly on her cleavage. His broad chest heaved. “Tell me already. What is it that you want to do?” “I plan on giving you pleasure, not giving in to a base fantasy that would only serve me.” His eyes were still on her boobs. Becky took in a deep breath knowing that it would push out the twins even more and was rewarded with a frustrated groan. This was fun. She took both breasts in her hands and squeezed them. “Fuck.” Ross growled while palming his dick through his jeans once before shoving his hands into his pockets. “Please stop that.” She squeezed tighter, sure to keep the twins together and looking at their best. “Just tell me what you want to do to me and I’ll stop.” “Fine…” He growled. “I wish to rut you between your mammary glands. I saw it on one of your human sex movies once.” His eyes turned pained as they locked with hers. “You are utter perfection, your breasts would be soft yet warm and welcoming. It is a fantasy that I have had ever since I had the great pleasure of looking upon your exquisite cleavage but