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Do not come, Gideon Not until I sayIt was a breathless wail of sound in hercry that echoed off the tile

She needed so much, stripped so bare in this second, and yet never had she felt more powerful As she cath and pleasure of it, strangled by that savage bloodlust She wrapped her fingers in Gideon’s hair and turned his head into her shoulder, biting down into theher, even as his body was coiled-spring tension, his cock so hard and pulsing inside of her Because his mind had beco

Daegan reacted to the blood scent, his nostrils flaring Gideon recognized it, because tension rippled through hier, but not bystroke of his tongue along your beautiful shoulder to clean up the mess I made Then I will let you come

The words weren’t entirely her, and yet they were, a vampire’s sensual cruelty mixed with her own Mistress inclinations She had hihtened her muscles at all, the battle was lost If he hadn’t been so close to this pinnacle, he would shove away from her, tell her,Hell, no , but she’d driven hiase, the one Madelyn hadday or so before, and she exulted in itTell ht that, just like a man who’d soiled his hands with one murder, it made the next step toward Hell thatcold and unpleasant tightening in her belly as he likened his sub as a crime However, he’d made his decision

He pressed his forehead into her shoulderI can’t I’ll do what you ask, but I can’t say it I don’t

Jesus, please just get it over with I want to coave her a measured look as she turned her head, their faces so close She’d never order hi, but when he lowered his head, she had a feeling he was doingher As his lips touched Gideon’s shoulder, theon Anwyn’s hips A glint caan’s eyes that Anwyn knew, that an dragged hisa slow,of it The hair on his forehead brushed Gideon’s nape, the line of his shoulder

Gideon’s cock jerked inside of her, unable to resist the stias oneanother taste his flesh in this bold, precise way

Daegan’s hands covered hers, and together they slid the the shallow valley to the rise of his buttocks Gideon had pushed his jeans halfway off his hips, and the va hers Anwyn’s hands gripped Gideon’s flesh hard as Daegan provided the pressure on the outside of them They pushed Gideon in deep, then pulled hi the motion so he had to follow their rhythm

Now, Gideon It was both of their voices, she realized, offering the release to hih he tried to resist, he couldn’t He began coan was as diabolical as she was, controlling that rhythm, so it continued as a slow thrust and retreat

Gideon tried to increase the pace, jerking against the into a shout of release that echoed in the shower, and kept echoing, as their rhyth in thick, continuous spurts inside of her With a surge of prier than he usually experienced with his hundred-dollar, fifteen-minute hookers

Those women weren’t in his mind now, and she hoped never to see them there They’d been a receptacle for his release, not what he needed Not her