The Price of Possession by Dakota Brown (universal ebook reader txt) 📗

caressed my legs, turning me back toward him andnow he was staring straight at my pussy, a pleased smile curling his lips.

He smoothly rose to his feet and pushed me backwarduntil my legs pressed against my bed. I sat and he gently pushed my shouldersback until I was laying down, legs hanging over the edge, with him standingbetween my knees. He leaned over me, one hand cupping my breast.

Then he stopped, tilted his head, and stared at mybedspread. My rainbow colored unicorn bedspread. It was old, but stillserviceable.

"Uh, went through a phase."

He grinned and turned his attention back to me. "Nojudgement, remember?"

Turning my attention away from the remnant of mychildhood, I tugged at his shirt and he let me pull it off.

"For a nerd, you sure do have a lot of muscle."I let my admiration show in my tone.

His laugh went straight to my core, tightening thingsthat were already aching for attention.

I traced my fingers down his chest, following the lineof a faded scar. If what I'd felt from his back was any indication, he had afew more back there.

Possibly intentionally, Mal distracted me from questionsby dragging his hands down my sides until his hands were on my hips. He kneltbetween my legs, kissing my thigh as he worked his way closer to my poor,neglected clit. I opened for him, groaning in pleasure as his tongue flickedalong my lips.

I cried out when he focused on my clit, squirming atthe intensity, clutching the bedspread. He held me still, hands on my hips,while his extremely skilled tongue worked me to the edge of what promised to bean intense release. My legs trembled, heat pooled in my core, my extremitiestingled, I cried out as Malak took me over the edge, seeing stars as my bodyshattered.

By the time my vision cleared, and I'd caught my breatha little, Mal had shed his pants. He crawled up the bed over me. I admired hislean muscles, and yeah, he was just as well-endowed as I'd anticipated.

I licked my lips before meeting his eyes.

He gave me a questioning look, and I held out my handinviting him closer. "I've got an implant, but..."

"Vampire," he said. "No babies, nodiseases."

"Convenient."

"Mostly," he agreed.

I pulled him to me, pressing my mouth to his, tastingme on his lips. I'd always enjoyed that. We devoured each other's lips for atime before he pressed himself against my opening.

"Still okay?" he asked.

"Yeah, Mal."

He smiled and slowly pushed into me.

Moaning, I tilted my hips, enjoying being stretched,taking him as deeply as I could. He slowly slid out of me, then picked up thepace. It didn't take long before I was building toward another orgasm. Mal pantedas he thrust into me. I hooked my leg over his back, digging my nails into hisshoulder. He rumbled in pleasure.

It surprised me at how long he lasted after everythingwe'd already been through that evening, but when he finally did stiffen, he broughtme over the edge with him. We crashed through our releases together, and when Icame down from that high, I found myself cradled in Mal's arms. It had been solong since anyone had held me after sex, he almost got tears again, but thistime I really did fight them off.

"That was probably some of the best sex I've everhad."

"Thank you," he murmured, sounding sleepy.

"Hey, Mal? Do vampires need to breathe?"

"No, but if I don't breathe during sex, itusually freaks people out, so I taught myself to remember to." Clearly, hehad known where I was going with my question. He kissed my neck and I snuggled morefirmly against his chest.

"Any other pressing post sex questions?" Henibbled at my ear.

"I'm sure I'll think of something eventually."

"Sabian, how are you feeling?" Mal raisedhis voice slightly.

Shit, I'd forgotten about the incubus. Wasn't thefirst time I'd gotten laid with an audience. I just usually didn't forget theywere there.

"Much better," he purred from where he laysomewhere on the floor out of sight. "Feel free to keep it up, though."

Mal ran his hand over my hip. "Not a terribleidea."

Startled, I shifted so I could meet his eyes. "Seriously?"

"If you want."

"Hell yes."

He laughed. "We'll make sure our incubus is quitefull before we get our own rest."

"I think that sounds fantastic."

His lips met mine again, and I wondered how long he couldkeep going. Maybe there were a few advantages to fucking a vampire.

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When I woke the next morning, sunlight filtering inthrough curtains I hadn't remembered to shut, I expected to be alone, notcurled up spooned in someone's arms.

"You know," I said softly, once I was awareenough of my surroundings to be semi-coherent, "if you spoil me too much,you might not be able to get rid of me."

Mal tightened his arms and kissed my bare shoulder. "I'lltake that chance."

"Okay, pressing vampire question number two.Sunlight?"

He chuckled. "Only a problem for vampires inmovies."

"Huh."

"Do you want me to make you breakfast?"

I froze for a moment before I rolled over so I couldface him. "Seriously?"

"I like to cook."

"Can you eat food?"

"Not really. Doesn't mean I don't like preparingit."

"You really are trying to spoil me."

Mal grinned. "Yes. It's my diabolical plot to getyou back in my bed again."

"Technically it's my bed."

"Unicorns and all," he teased.

"Hey, no judging."

"I'm not. I like unicorns."

"Really?"

"They're quite fierce."

"Wait, are unicorns real?"

He gave me that enigmatic grin before he kissed myforehead and climbed out of bed.

I watched while he dressed, enjoying the fluid graceof his movements.

"Do you want breakfast?" He directed that tothe floor.

I'd forgotten about Sabian again. I wondered if he wasdoing that on purpose or if my defenses were just that low right now. If so, Iwas far too comfortable with a demon and a vampire sleeping in the same room asme. Though, to be fair, neither of them had hurt me. I rubbed my neck. Mal musthave been holding back last night. I hadn't noticed him display any hint offang the entire time. It almost made me feel bad, but I wasn't sure I was quiteready for that level of connection with him.

The two of them left my room together, Sabian stillnaked. He probably didn't care, but I