“You wouldn’t be able to handle me, Allison.”
I think about his words. Would I be able to handle him? A vampire. Is it even physically possible?
“I’d like to try.” A line forms between his brows as if he’s debating. “Please,” I whisper when he doesn’t give me the words I’m waiting to hear.
“Let’s take it slow. Let’s get you off tonight.”
I run my fingers over my clit, needing the release bad enough to drop the subject of sex with Draven. “I’m imagining your hands on me, Draven,” I say, creating more pressure with the pads of my fingers.
“Are you being a good little wife? Are you doing everything your husband asks of you?”
I nod, circling my clit faster. “Yes, I am.”
He watches me with rapt fascination, groaning and running his hand along his dick. He doesn’t take his pants off, and I can tell this is torture for him.
It makes me want to perform a little better. Sexier. To drive him completely over the edge.
Drive myself over it as well.
I continue touching, rubbing, bringing myself so close to my release that I moan out, calling Draven’s name as he watches.
“That’s right. Come for your husband.”
I work myself faster, focusing on Draven’s raspy voice as he helps me reach my climax. “I’m so close,” I whine.
“I want to taste your blood while I’m deep inside you.”
I scream out, my orgasm hitting me hard as I remember Draven sucking the blood from my veins and how good it felt. I keep coming, wave after wave of my orgasm crashing through me like an endless ocean. I call out Draven’s name, but he’s no longer in the room with me.
I sit up, glancing around, wondering if I imagined him here the whole time.
No, he was real.
“Sleep, Allison,” he says in my mind right before I pass out.
Fifteen
Draven
* * *
“Did you sleep well?” I ask Allison as soon as her eyes open the next morning.
After Allison hit her climax last night, I had to leave the room as quickly as possible, or I would have fucked her raw. I was so turned on, way past my breaking point, and I had to rush to my private office on the third floor and jerk off to thoughts of annihilating her with my rock-hard sword.
I stroked my cock so hard I nearly ended up breaking everything in my office as I came. After that, I couldn’t lie beside her and sleep. I couldn’t do much of anything but wallow in my self-misery because I can’t be with her the way I want to.
“I did,” she says, rubbing the last of the sleep from her eyes.
I want to touch her in so many ways, but I must remain true to the course, so I’ve thought of an activity that will keep us busy, so I’m not tempted to devour her.
“I want to show you something today after you eat.”
She pushes the covers off her body, and I blink as her naked glory comes into view.
“Jesus,” I say, soaking in all her tender flesh. “I wasn’t expecting you to be naked.” My dick hardens at the sight of all her silky skin.
“I passed out last night.” She snags her pajamas from the floor and slips them on her body. “I guess I kind of needed that,” she says as a light-pink blush blooms on her cheeks.