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And Con was at least partly to blame His oords, spoken just before they’d first had sex, ca rush She’d asked him about his et to know you I want to fk you

How many times had she heard that in her life? How many times had a male dismissed her as a person and valued her only as an object to rut on? The answer, he kneas too many, and while he couldn’t erase all of them, he could make up for his own shameful callousness

"I see you, Sin," he whispered "I see you" He didn’t know if she heard, but before she could recover froiven her, Con stood, scooped her into his arasped, a sweet feain He mounted the stairs two at a time, stalked to the bedroorabbed one of her daggers, and he wondered if she thought she needed protection fro arerous life

Gently, he extracted the blade from her hand, which still left her with her prih she did note exactly where he had set the dagger on the nightstand Using his thigh to separate her legs, he sank between them His shaft slipped between her swollen folds, and instantly, she locked her legs around his waist, urging hiled with the taste of her orgashtened as he concentrated oninto her slowly instead of sla her into the s slow to this point, and he wasn’t going to stop now

Not yet Her hot core cla his control His body huy as her blood filled him Deep inside, the connection with her intensified He felt drugged, wanting… needing… rier instead of sated Oh, this was bad, very bad…

Sin’s dermoire lit up, and her warmth joined the huone"

He had to stop He was about ts from no return She must have sensed his reluctance, because she fisted his hair and held him

"This time, we finish it" Last time, he’d had the willpower to pull away, but then, he hadn’t been buried deep inside her Now, he was helpless, a slave to the pull of her blood He sed, again and again, knowing he’d crossed a line

"It’s done," she gasped "The virus… it’s… gone"

He barely heard her Ecstasy had taken over, had engulfed him in a vortex he couldn’t escape More… he needed more

Sin cried out as pleasure swaer of this addiction… The victiasms as they were drained to death

Gods, no! Con roared as he ripped his fangs fro began again He swiped his tongue over the punctures, savoring the last taste he could ever have of Sin

Anger, frustration, and lust coed to take it easy instead of pu thrusts Buther to accept kindness ht actually be cruel It definitely wasn’t what she wanted

"Harder," sheher on the very edge "Am I your first?" he whispered, so to know for sure, wanted to hear her say that he was the only male who had ever made the act about more than tab A into slot B

She threw her head back, exposing her long, graceful neck andher hair spill like black silk across the red satin duvet "Con--"

"Tell ainst her, took her breast into his mouth, and suckled until she whimpered "Am I Your First?" "Yes" That one barely audible as loaded with a lifetiht she was going to break down, but then her fingers raked down his back and ass, and he shuddered at the pleasure "Now, please…"<ins class="adsbygoogle" style="display:block" data-ad-client="ca-pub-7451196230453695" data-ad-slot="9930101810" data-ad-format="auto" data-full-width-responsive="true"></ins>