cannot.”
She smiled up at him, a wicked gleam in her eyes. “So, you
can’t, say, have horns and tail tomorrow?”
He smiled back at her. This was getting interesting. “Not
without the aid of a costume shop. Why? Do you have something specific in
mind?”
She laughed, her eyes dancing with flirtatious mischief.
“What about demonic powers? Do you have any of those?”
“Demonic powers?” he asked, wondering what she meant. From
the way she smiled, he definitely wanted to know.
She shook her head and put her hands on his shoulders. “It’s
okay,” she said, caressing the side of his neck. “Never mind.”
“Okay,” he said, completely taken with his baffling,
wonderful woman.
She ran her fingers through his hair and then kissed him.
“Rena,” he said, and let out a long breath as he attempted to get his cock back
under control. “I should go.”
“No,” she said, and gripped his jacket in her fists. “Don’t
go.” She pressed her hips against his. “Stay.”
She rocked against him and he almost fell to his knees
before her. Who was he kidding? He wasn’t going anywhere. Besides, he didn’t
have to feed. He could refrain this time. It would be worth it just to spend
the night with her. He drew her closer, exploring the lush contours of her
body, then gripped her ass, nudging her legs apart. “Why should I stay?”
A smile lit up her entire face. She touched his chest.
“Because I’ve got something to show you.”
“You do?” he asked, raising his eyebrow. “What is it?”
Her eyes roamed over him and his cock filled with
anticipation. There was never a more perfect woman in the entire world. “Come
with me,” she said, taking his hand and leading him toward her bedroom.
He followed her docilely, liking the direction this was
taking. They crossed the threshold and she spun on her heel to face him. She
met his eyes and then her gaze flicked down to her jeans. He watched intently
as she slowly unbuttoned the top two buttons. His breathing got a whole lot
deeper when she reached below the waistband, hooked her underwear around her
thumb, and held it up for him to see it. “I just bought these,” she said, and
waggled her thumb under the material to emphasize what she was saying. “Do you
like them?”
He touched the lace band with his index finger. “Very nice.”
She took his hand and dragged it down into her pants to cup
her mound. Her heat cocooned him and his cock ached for her. She rocked against
his palm, rubbing the entire length of her entrance over his hand. Her smile
was seductive, playful, naughty. “I like the way they feel,” she whispered.
“I do too,” he said, pressing one finger up into her pussy.
Her arousal immediately soaked through the material and Trask’s lust swelled.
She let him touch her for just an instant more and then she
brought his hand out her pants and let it go. “Well, that’s it,” she said, and
clapped her hands together as she backed up from him. “That’s what I wanted to
show you.” She nodded her chin toward the door. “You can go now.”
She shrieked with laugher as he scooped her into his arms,
tossed her over his shoulder and then dumped her on the bed. He crawled on top
of her, pinning her underneath him. Her legs wrapped around his waist and he
settled himself between her thighs. “There’s just one last thing I need to do
before I go.”
“Oh yeah?” she asked, her fingers tangling in his hair.
“What’s that?”
“This.” He pressed his lips to hers, worked her mouth open
and slipped his tongue inside. Her taste filled his head and he moaned,
dissolving into her. When they parted, they were both breathless.
“Make love to me, Trask,” she said, looking up at him with
sparkling, serious eyes.
Her beauty took his breath, her fierce desire stole his
heart. He wanted to give her everything. But this… Her words weighed heavily in
his chest and he knew their meaning, their power. “I don’t know
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