With You In Spirit (The Bassinville Witches Series)

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    “Catherine, I’m going to tell you something that I’ve never told anyone. I never even got to tell my own parents. I’m not human. I’m…I’m a vampire.”
    Catherine stared at him in silence for a second, and then burst into nervous laughter, shaking her head. “Are you serious? You’re some kind of psychopath and you’re going to be covering it up by pretending you’re a vampire? Brilliant. Okay, Mr Vampire, why don’t you prove it?”
    Caden’s eyes burned into her for a second, before he opened his mouth, and two wickedly sharp fangs shot out as he held her gaze. Catherine’s nervous fear was replaced by a stunned silence, and her eyes were riveted on his mouth. Her own jaw fell open, as she asked in a quiet voice, “A-Are you going t-to kill me?”
    “No, gods no!” Caden jumped onto the bed and threw his arms around her, burying his nose in her scent, letting it wrap around him like a warm blanket. “I want to look after you, Catherine. And besides that…I’m starting to get feeling s for you.” He straightened himself again, and curled his finger under her chin as he had in the garden, raising her gaze to meet his. She still seemed stunned, but he could hear that her heartbeat had slowed down. Leaning forwards, afraid that she was going to pull away, he laid a soft kiss at the corner of her lips. To his shock, she gave a soft moan. Closing his eyes in pleasure, Caden leaned in again, and pressed more firmly against her lips this time , passionately. She moaned again, and flicked her tongue out, feeling her way along one of his fangs. Caden growled as a sudden feeling of lust shot along it.
    He snapped his eyes open at the feeling, and pulled back, making Catherine look at him with hooded lids. “Wait…I don’t want to do this…not if you don’t want to. I don’t want you to be afraid of me.”
    Catherine shook her head. “I’m not, I was just…it was a surprise, okay? But you saved me, I remember that. And you’ve had plenty of chances to hurt me. I want to do this just as much as you, please?”
    The sound of her pleading for him to continue , along with her hoode d lids and kiss-plumped lips mad e his groin stir, making him want to pin her down again. But instead, he leaned into her again, kissing her gently, letting her take the lead.
    Understanding what he was doing, Catherine wound her arms around his shoulders, probing her tongue into his mouth. He let her explore his mouth, her gentle tongue moving languidly and sensuously. Growling low in his throat, unable to hold himself back any further, Caden grabbed her nape, pulling her desperately into the kiss. As she fell deeper into his kiss, he let his hand roam over her breasts, his hips bucking towards her.
    Catherine gasped, and arched against him, pushing herself further into his hands. Without missing a beat, Caden undid her blouse, throwing it to the floor, revealing her lacy black bra. Catherine was suddenly happy that she had decided to go for sexy and luxurious over practical. He brushed his thumbs over her nipples, making them harden for him as she whimpered in pleasure. He gently pulled the cups of the bra down, and closed his lips around one of her rosy nipples, suckling it firmly.
    A strangled cry of pleasure escaped her throat, and she let herself fall back onto the bed, sinking into the crisp sheets. Caden moved himself over her, caging her in with his body. His mouth left her nipples, to be replaced instead by his fingers, cleverly rolling and pinching them to make her writhe against them, grinding her hips into the mattress. He lowered his mouth, running his tongue along the curve of her belly, loving the feel of her velvety soft skin.
    Her hands found his hair, and fisted in it as he rubbed his cheek against the inside of her thigh, making her feel him even through the thickness of the denim. He leaned up, intending to remove her jeans, but Catherine pulled herself up, and pulled at his shirt, popping several of

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