Blood's Fury (Deadly Beauties 1)

His body still astounds me. Each line is carved by perfection's hand. It's surreal how amazing he is. All of him.

My hand slides under his jeans, finding his desire for me, and he moans as his lips find mine. He flips over, bringing me with him as I sit astride his gloriously perfect body.

I bend down, bringing my lips to his, and he grabs my ass to grind my center against his, making me all the hotter.

I start pulling at his pants as my lips start trailing down, and his breath hitches in his throat when he feels my lips on his perfect piece of firmness.

"Alyssa," he breathes in a hoarse whisper, making my head move a little faster as I take him deeper into my mouth.

Then suddenly I'm ripped up and his lips are crushing mine as he thrusts in from underneath. A loud breath falls through my lips in a grunt when he slams in a little harder, no longer taking it easy on me, and I sit up as his hands grip around my ass to

aide my rhythm.

I pull his hands to my breasts, and he moans as his head falls back. I push against his chest for balance as his hips buck harder, pushing me to the edge, and then I cry out as I find that incredible release only he has ever given me.

He shudders inside me, releasing his force, and I fall forward to collapse against his chest. My ragged, tired breaths fall free as I work to steady my thudding heart, and his arms wrap around me as he kisses the side of my head.

"You're amazing," he murmurs with a breathless tone of his own.

"I've had an incredible teacher," I playfully retort, making his laughter break free in an expected spurt.

I rise up, a smile on my face, and then I kiss his neck. I tilt my head to the side when I see a faint scar - his lone imperfection. It's something I've never noticed before.

"Where'd you get this?" I ask while running my finger over it.

He tenses, and I feel like an ass for asking now. Apparently it's not something he likes to talk about.

"It happened a long time ago. It's not something I like to talk about though."

"Sorry," I murmur regretfully, and then he kisses my head, warming me through my hair.

"It's fine. We're still learning about each other. Right now, I want to learn what you look like in the shower."

I laugh a little, but I willingly cede to his request as he pulls me from the bed and leads me into the bathroom.

The bed is empty, and I start looking around the dark room for the warmth I'm missing.

"Kane?"

I'm met with silence, so I get up to start my search through the large home. Each turn is another empty room, no sign of the man who has seemed to abandon me in the middle of the night.

Then my eyes fall on a note, and my heart drops as I read it.

Alyssa,

I'm sorry. I had to head back home to take care of some business. I'll be back tomorrow, I swear. Please don't be mad.

Kane

I huff, and then I walk over to pick up my phone to call him. It rings for a while before going to voicemail, so I hang up.

Who leaves in the middle of the night without saying anything? Someone with secrets.

I can't be mad at him for having secrets though. It's not like I can ever tell him who or what I really am. This can just be fun while it lasts… as long as I don't fall in love.

A chill spreads through the air, and I move over to the window to see a shadow flashing from place to place.

I get sick when I see several pairs of glowing blue eyes in the distance, their bodies swiftly moving across the sands as they head toward me.