Claim Me (Body Scenes 4)

He groaned. “Tight and wet, what’s not to like?”

As he stared into her eyes, she asked, “You don’t mind my cold skin?”

“It’s cool against mine, yes. But that’s refreshing because I’m on fire.” He gave her another long, languorous kiss and then added, “Besides, you’re warm in all the right places. Your mouth, your pussy. And everything else inside you.”

She swept away a lock of sandy brown hair from his forehead. “You’re sweet.”

“I’m falling in love with you, Jane.”

His words reverberated deep within her, spreading more warmth through her veins. She could swear somewhere along the line, she’d been transformed back into a human.

“You make me feel like a woman, not a vampire.”

“Jane, you are all woman.” He thrust into her to make his point.

She gasped as liquid fire raged through her from head to toe. “You’re going to make me come again.”

“And again and again.”

Her toes tingled. Her head fell back against the plump pillow and she moved with him in their sensual, sultry rhythm until it seemed their pleasure twined together and they hastened the pace, increasing the tempo of their erotic cadence before they reached an explosive crescendo that made Jane cry out his name as a low growl fell from his lips.

His body pulsed and quaked above hers and Jane’s own body shook. She didn’t relinquish her hold on him, just kept him solidly pressed to her as his hot seed flooded her cunt and a sizzling sensation danced along her skin yet again and down her spine.

She had no idea how much time passed. Her fa

ce was buried in the crook between his shoulder and neck and her breathing matched his erratic panting, with seemingly no potential for slowing.

His arms wrapped around her waist and he held her possessively, which clearly did not sit right with Jude.

He cleared his throat, bringing their attention to him. And sparking Jane’s dark yearnings all over again.

Cray released her and withdrew from her and she slipped from the chaise lounge. Her heart felt light and unburdened for the first time since Sean’s death, but her passion still burned bright.

Jude was on his feet and out of his clothes in a flash. He was equally magnificent, though of course in a different way than Cray.

Tanned skin covered his lean muscles and a fine layer of dark-brown hair spread across his wide chest and trailed downward in a narrow line to his navel. She touched the silky fur, thinking he must look sleek and predatory as a wolf. Her fingertips grazed the soft hair all the way down his corrugated abs and then farther south to his cock. He was rock-hard and as impressive size-wise as Cray.

Sinking to her knees before him, she wrapped her fingers around his base and then dragged her tongue slowly up his shaft before her mouth closed over his head.

Jude let out a terse sound that was half-growl, half-grunt. His hips jerked at her touch and his hands gripped her shoulders.

She took him deep in her mouth, sucking hard.

“That’s it, sweetheart,” he said in his alpha voice. “Suck my cock.”

Electric bolts zapped all of her erogenous zones at once. Whereas Cray awakened her sensual side, Jude sparked her carnal cravings. He elicited raw and forbidden needs that made her want to do crazy-wicked things with him. To him.

Her hand on the base of his cock slid down to his balls and she massaged them with a little more pressure than she would have ever used on Sean when he was human. She knew Jude could take it and, in fact, would respond positively to it. Indeed, his body jolted again and his grip on her shoulders tightened.

Still pleasuring him with her mouth, she rolled his sac and then gave a little tug on it that made his legs tremble.

It was a game between them, plain and simple. He was an alpha and he wanted to dominate her. Jane wasn’t opposed to that… Well, except for the fact that she was too strong-willed to submit completely. And she proved that to him, nearly bringing him to his knees as she continued to suck him hard and deep.

But he’d only allow her so much leeway.

“Enough,” he ground out, though his tone suggested he was reluctant to put a stop to what she was doing. He hauled her to her feet, regardless.

She clamped down on her lower lip to keep her smile at bay. But the gloating vanished as heat flowed through her. She’d succeeded in pushing out a lot of his pain and now he positively oozed a decadent arousal that engulfed her in flames.