“I can’t listen to this shit now. I’m almost at the airport. I gotta go.”
“Luke—”
“I’ll call,” he said, and clicked off.
Kellan hissed out a breath and tossed aside his phone. Terrific. He’d managed to piss off Luke yet again, when he hadn’t fully gotten over being pissed from the last time. Couldn’t he do anything right?
He slid his hand over Sydney’s and closed his eyes. He hadn’t gotten much sleep lately, and stress fatigue weighed him down.
“Kellan.”
His eyes flew open at once at the rough purr next to his ear. Sydney, awake and rubbing against him like a hungry kitten. She dragged her fingers through the hair on his chest. “Mmm, hungry.” Her lips found his with an insistence that shot his system from slumber to high alert. “You planning on feeding me or what?”
“What would you like?” he asked, barely able to speak. Her sinuous undulations against his side, and then against his hips as she straddled him, robbed him of the ability to think.
She always had that effect on him. His wonderful, perfect Sydney.
She laughed and leaned forward until her breasts bounced inches from his face. Her face was flushed, her eyes dancing with a mirth that bordered on madness. And he could only grin at her when she cupped his face in her hands and kissed him hard enough to dispel every doubt he’d ever had.
“You. With a side of more you.”
Her wandering mouth latched on to his neck. She dug right in, eliciting a groan of pure lust from him as she drew his essence into her throat. Even the sounds of her swallowing his blood increased his arousal. Soon she was moving again, flicking her tongue over his nipples, feathering kisses over his ribcage and lower to the waistband of the pajama bottoms he’d donned. Without preamble, she thrust them down and grasped his already straining cock, rolling her plump lips over the head.
“I never finished this the other night,” she said almost conversationally.
“No, you didn’t.” Yeah, speech was pretty much gone. “Sydney?”
“Mmm-hmm?” She smiled at him fully, letting him see the telltale tips of her fangs. They weren’t as elongated as a full vampire’s would be, but they were definitely closer to vamp teeth than human. “Did you forget something?”
“No. But I have a question.” He exhaled as she lapped up the drop of pre-cum on the head of his erection, slowly enough that her incisors grazed his flesh. “You’re still sure of this? You still want me? Even knowing what we face?”
“All we face right now is a lot of orgasms. The rest can wait.”
“Luke’s headed to Hungary.”
She sobered, but only for a moment. “Once he gets there and talks to Emily, we’ll figure out our next step. In the meantime, we have things to attend to right here.” She smiled slowly, all smoke and sex. Then she peeled back her lips and lowered her mouth until it hovered over his shaft. “I love you, Kellan. And now I’m going to show you just how much.”
He arched his hips as her mouth gloved his length. She was pure heaven, with just enough hell to make her interesting. He couldn’t wait to spend the rest of his life with her. “Syd?
“Mmm?” She hummed the word against his length. Then her teeth sank into his flesh, one delicious centimeter at a time until his blood began to pool at the corners of her mouth.
It wasn’t over. Truthfully, their difficulties were just beginning. Not just his and Sydney’s, but Luke and Emily’s, too. But right now, he couldn’t think of anything but an eternity of pleasure with the woman he loved by his side.
He growled in pure pleasure. “Love really does bite.”
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