I wasn't much into pain but the succubus in me loved it. Paul lapped gently at my injured nipple. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feel of his tongue as he took the time to probe and tease. Then he moved on to the other nipple and showed it the same attention.I wrapped my legs around his waist, reached down between us, and undid his pants. He reached back to push his pants down over his wondrous ass. Paul's ass was like a statue of Adonis, perfect in every way. Using the heel of my bare feet I pressed him closer.Paul suddenly gripped my legs and slid my body forcibly down to the end of the chair.I hissed, sounding like a snake. Paul's responding growl rumbled loudly from his chest. Our creatures were coming forward. My teeth lowered and Paul's did, too. When his teeth lowered, his face morphed slightly. His jaw elongated and widened to accommodate the massive teeth there.He nipped the air inches from my face, and I hissed louder. I locked my legs around his back even tighte
"Kim …"A slow blush traveled up his neck to his cheeks. "I know that it sounds really kinky, but I liked it when it hurt.""Oh," I said quickly—maybe too quickly. "Um, do you want me to … hurt you more?"He glanced up to the ceiling after an uncomfortably long pause. "Julie's awake.""She's not crying," I said, not letting him off the hook so easily."I should put her back to sleep before she's fully awake." Paul kissed my nose. "We can … talk about this later." He seemed uncomfortable about this. I wasn't too comfortable myself.I've done plenty of outrageous and unconventional deeds as a vampire from hopping from one lover to another to questionable actions with my donors that might be considered borderline lesbian. So I'm not judgmental. His nervousness, however, gave me pause.I know he wasn't going to ask me to dominate him because his werewolf would never allow that even if the pain turned him on. My brow drew together. Was he going to ask if he could dominate me? Maybe P
My mouth fell open. "Does that mean …" I turned down the stereo a bit and sat beside her expectantly.Tyler's thin shoulders shrugged. "It just means that after eighteen months of dating they get to put a picture to the face."She didn't sound too happy. "Do they know …"She shook her head. "They don't know anything, not even about his sister being a donor for the last ten years. At some point they're going to start wondering why their fifty-year-old daughter and son still look like they're in their teens.""Sweetie, you know Jason is crazy about you. If he hasn't brought you around his parents before now it's only because he's trying to preserve his secret. He's entrusting you with that secret now."She laughed, and it sounded hollow to my ears. "And on the fourth of July? I'll be wearing long sleeves at the family picnic to hide tats and eating the hamburger before it hits the grill."I looked at her steadily. "At least you have a family picnic to go to."Her eyes flashed at m
Jason was tall and lanky and always stooped forward slightly so I could easily reach his neck without rubbing up against his body. The day he stopped doing that is the day I knew he had crossed the line from bloodlust to lust-lust. That was also the day I could never risk taking another feeding from him. My desires were held by little more than tape and string as it was.I had made a vow to my husband that I would never allow myself to fall in love with anyone, and definitely not Tyler's man.I could smell his blood through the skin of his neck and although I had already fed some earlier with Paul, Jason's blood was a different flavor, a different feast.Each of my donors tasted different, but my werewolf donors were my favorites. I'd never had real bloodlust for human blood, but werewolf blood was an altogether different matter. I wanted it even when my body wasn't hungry.Unfortunately with werewolves I had to practice more caution. Paul would never leave me alone to feed from Ty
I wanted to protest. She was still hungry, but I was afraid that if I stopped her she'd attack. But the feeding was beginning to affect me. I felt strangely light and heavy at the same time, as if I could float through the air despite limbs that felt like lead weights were tied to them."Make her stop," Tony insisted.I was alarmed at the feral look on Monica's face. "Monica!" Monica paused in her feeding."Enough," I said.She ignored me!A sense of self-preservation flared up in me. "Enough!" I growled.Slowly Monica released my wrist, and Tony moved off of her.I wanted to hold her in my arms and rock her and kiss her, but I was forced to command her as if she was some zombie ghoul!Tony stepped away from the bed. "You're her Master," he said, meaning that I needed to act like it.My heart was breaking. I had her sit up, which she did with much more grace than she had used when attacking me. I covered her nudity with the sheet. "Do you know what has happened to you?" I
When Julie's bedroom door opened, I had been so deep in thought that I hadn't heard anyone approach. Paul stood without speaking, and I rose and tiptoed out of the room, closing the door behind us. He rubbed my arms, and I slipped into his embrace where he held me without speaking. Later that night I transported myself to my Council house, the old creepy mansion that I had first visited when turned, the place where I had been burned and tortured. I suppressed my desires to flee, not wanting the Council to know how difficult it still was for me to step a foot into the place. For a split moment before appearing, a vampire has the ability to see his or her destination, which is helpful in preventing oneself from transporting over a cliff.I saw that Ran was already present, and I appeared sitting next to him. Ran wasn't a Council member. He was my vampire lieutenant, or second-in-command. Paul used to accompany me, but since it takes him hours to get back and forth on motorcycle, h
"Give your report, Councilwoman," he commanded. As usual, I had very little to report. Malarias didn't care about how many safe houses I had and how many human donors had been rescued from abusive vampires. He didn't want to know about our new vampire apprenticeship program that taught young vamps to stop being bottom feeders and to become business owners by teaming them up with a successful willing Master. Would he care that I had taught my minion to peacefully resolve their own problems or risk death by bringing them to me to resolve—with finality?So I spoke on redundant things that meant nothing. When I finished, he watched me in prolonged silence. "You operate … safe houses. Are they boding well?"My mouth parted in surprise. "They are. At times we have small skirmishes, but I also have vampires stationed at each house to keep violence at a minimum.""What about non-sanctioned turnings? How many have occurred in the last year?""Well … none. Not in the last twelve or so mo
Cyrene threw her hands in the air, and then she disappeared. I inclined my head in Tony's direction, grateful that he had taken the time to stand up for me. He nodded in return, and I clasped Ran's hand and together we disappeared.As soon as we were safely at my house, Ran gave me an uneasy look. "This doesn't sound like Malarias' doing."I lightly gnawed my lower lip. "Ask around and find out if other Councils are going through these changes."He nodded, and a moment later he was gone.I frowned in deep thought. What was really going on?I located Paul in our office at my desk working on my files. Damn, my selfishness had created more work for him, and that more than anything convinced me that I was going to end this. "How was the meeting?"I sat in the chair opposite him. "Weird." I detailed the events because I was married to a meticulous individual who was at his best when he knew every bit of the facts. "What do you think?"He rubbed his hands through his long hair. "W