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“Not good enough”

“No one else for the duration, Honor” An una “For either of us”

Her chest hurt and only then did she realize she’d been holding her breath Releasing it, she said, “I know it’s unfair, when I ht not be able to allow you to feed from me” A vampire had once told her blood from the vein was as different from stored blood as the most decadent chocolate cake was froed those shoulders she wanted to see nad again “Blood is easy enough to co the tunnel, he took theht die without”

She dug her nails into his thigh, choking on her laugh When his lips curved in a slow shts, she decided to play hiers up the zipper of his sedate black pants He cursed, butto her that he’d hardened immediately under her touch, made her even bolder “Try not to drive beside a se her hand over hiranite, “or they’ll get an eyeful”

“Fuck that” He punched so on the dash and the car’s roof unfolded over the into place in under half a minute A second press and the ere up and opaqued

Good God “Howhis own hand on hers, he urged her to pick up the pace “You can’t have it Not for a hand job Maybe if you use your mouth”

Her toes curled, desire igniting liquid and hot in her abdo him with her hand “Or you’ll have to drive all the way back to change”

Clenching his fingers on the steering wheel, he hissed out a breath “I won’t forget this, Honor” It was a threat

One that ainst the lace of the sexy bra she’d slipped on under the top However, she didn’t even consider stopping this—she wanted to do it, to seize an experience the broken woman she’d been at the start of this hunt would have never contemplated “There,” she said, “it’s the entrance to sorass, a few picnic tables

Wrenching the wheel, D lot This tiers and too early for anyone else Unsnapping her safety belt without re her hand from his lap, she snapped his open and leaned over to nibble at his ear When he shivered, she knew she’d hit another one of those hot spots on his body “Don’t suppose the windshield turns opaque?”

Without a word, he reached out to touch so on the dash The windscreen was a s at his earlobe, she insinuated her free hand through the open collar of his shirt to play her fingers over the hollow at the base of his throat, felt his erous words

They es of the h her head Dmitri would be no easy lover—like the faceless man she’d seen in her dreams, he would de both hands to undo his belt, “are the sexiest hts si the button on his pants after successfully releasing his belt, she pulled down the zipper And slid her hand inside to close around hot, rigid flesh covered with velvet-soft skin He threw his head back against the headrest, one hand still on the steering wheel, the other curving around her body to fist in the back of her top The taut line of his throat was an irresistible te to caress hi white against the warm seduction of his skin, she kissed her way up one of those tendonsand then she bit hile, sudden ain An instant later, they were kissing It was no light brush this tiues and teeth and wicked wetness as he kissed her like a h, sweaty, dirty sex on hisin a breath when they parted, she fisted hilittered “If I didn’t know better,” he said, “I’d say you’d been taking lessons in how best to please ht now for that co the fear a chance to rise, she dipped her head and took hihter in her top but he made no move to shove or otherwise direct her head, as if he kne thin a line she alking

Dmitri had tasted every sexual pleasure there was to taste He’d slid into empresses and queens, rolled out of beds with more than one other body in them, been pleasured by the most experienced of courtesans and the most dissolute of immortals For a short, sharp instant of tiet

Then it had becoo, howhimself However, for the past hundred years, even the erotic had failed to satisfy—he’d played the game, but with cold calculation, little heat Yet at this ine he’d ever been consumed with such ennui It was all he could do not to fist his hand in Honor’s hair, teach her exactly what he liked

Keeping his hands where they as an exercise in the harshest self-restraint He didn’t dare look down, see that gorgeoushim with lush confidence Then Honor hummed in the back of her throat and his body arched, his spine curving as pleasure arced froh him in a brutal cascade

She didn’t take herup his seed with a sensual openness that made him wonder who she would be when she was fully whole, no ht, chest heaving as she stroked hersuck, but fine hairline scars

Bracing herself with her hands on his thigh, she faced hireen, her lips plu his hold on her top to set hihts, he watched her watch hi up his belt, she twisted over the console between the seats to curl up in his lap, her head on one shoulder, her hand tracing designs on the other through the fine fabric of his shirt