Leo's warm breath danced across her lips as he said, "Tell me I can kiss you."
As her gaze moved to his lips again, her heart skipped a beat. What would it be like to kiss those firm lips? Feel the light graze of a fang against her mouth? Have his tongue tangle with hers as they had their own private battle without words?
Would she come just from a kiss?
Her cunt throbbed, ached, and she licked her lips. Leo growled and she nearly brought his mouth down to hers. However, she remembered Nora's advice to keep negotiating, if possible. It drove vampires crazy and stoked their wanting and desires. And for some reason, she desperately wanted to see Leo lose control because of her, in a good way.
She met his fierce gaze again, only this time it was so full of heat and lust that her mouth went dry.Damn.If only he'd look at her like that without the fated bride claiming making him do it.
Clearing her throat, she tried to focus on negotiating. "And what do I get in return if I let you kiss me?"
Raising his finger, he lightly traced her cheek, her bottom lip, and then down her neck, and she couldn't help but lean into the touch. When he reached the base of her throat, he merely caressed her skin slowly with his thumb. Each pass made her that much more grateful for the wall behind her because her knees were jelly at this point.
His husky voice rolled over her. "Let me kiss you thoroughly, and I'll give you as many orgasms as you like tonight. And I vow not to claim you, either, unless you beg for it."
With any other species of male, she'd snort and say, "Yeah, right." However, vampires couldn't lie.
Unless he wanted to writhe on the ground in agony, Leo spoke the truth.
Her gaze drifted to his lips again, and she licked her own. When Leo growled, she met his eyes once more. "After you kiss me, I want you to make me come somewhere more private than a stairwell. Can you promise you can wait that long?"
His voice turned even scratchier, if it were possible, and he may as well have been strumming her nipples for how it made her lean even heavier against the wall behind her. "Oh, I can wait, witch, I vow it. After all, I won't risk someone seeing what's mine." He leaned down, blew on the tips of her ears, and Yesenia couldn't stop a whimper.
He added, "When you come apart, I'll be the only one to see your face and hear your moans. I'll lick, and lap, and nibble, bringing you to the edge before backing off and doing it again." He licked her ear, and she gripped his shoulders to keep from sliding down the wall. He murmured, "You'll be begging to come by the time I'm done with you, witch."
Holy fuck.If Yesenia had thought she'd been wet before, her pussy had to be dripping by this point.
Somehow she found her voice. "Then kiss me now before taking me somewhere to see if you're as good as you say. Because I'm a little doubtful."
He leaned his head back, took her chin between his fingers, and raised her head. The fire in his eyes made her want to jump and wrap her legs around him right then and there.
Just what the hell was wrong with her? She was supposed to be keeping the upper hand, but she was clearly flailing now.
He stated, "If anything, I'm underselling things." He leaned down and licked the pulse on one side of her neck.
Yesenia had never thought that would be sexy, but the almost possessive gesture made her arch her hips against his cock.
He chuckled. "Patience, witch. You'll be in my room soon enough. After tonight, there will be no doubt of who you belong to, even without fully claiming you. Especially since you didn't define what constitutes a kiss, and I plan to take advantage of that."
Before she asked what he meant, Leo's lips crashed down on hers, and she opened without another word, done fighting her crazy attraction to him.
His tongue plunged into her mouth, stroking, licking, exploring every inch of her, coaxing her to kiss him back. Unable to help herself, she pressed her breasts against his chest and swiped against his tongue, and even sucked his further into her mouth, moaning as his taste and heat invaded her senses.
A wild need overcame her, as if she didn't keep kissing him, touching him, melding into him, then she'd die.
His hands pulled her from the wall and settled on her ass. As he rocked her against him, Yesenia moaned when his hard dick, combined with the layers of fabric from her dress, pressed against her clit.
It wasn't enough, though, not nearly enough. She kept trying to find some relief, but they had too many fucking layers on between them. As if reading her thoughts, Leo leaned back, tugged her bodice, and scooped out one of her breasts.
She could barely blink before he took her nipple into his mouth, sucking, and nibbling, and then tugging with his teeth.
This must be what he'd meant by not defining her kiss.
Threading her fingers through his hair, she murmured, "Harder."
His teeth closed tighter and tugged firmer this time, and she cried out as a mixture of pleasure with a little pain rushed through her body, ending between her thighs.
As he took out her other boob and did the same, she wanted to ask him to bite her again, to let her come and ease the incessant ache between her legs.