Bitten Beauty (The Deadly Beauties Live On 3)

It’s torture. I want him to move… need him to move.

“Zee,” I moan, even though it’s more of a one-word begging attempt.

His eyes open, and that feral glowing blue color is in place. His fangs have slid down, and his body is rippling with strength. I should be terrified instead of more turned on than I ever have been.

His hips draw back, and he thrusts forward with a brutal force that feels so good. So, so good. He keeps my hands pinned above my head as he lowers himself, and I cry out when he grabs my hip with his free hand, holding me still as he thrusts in harder.

“Tell me if it’s too much,” he says just before I feel a painful sting at base of my neck. It only hurts for a second before I’m flooded with desire, and my hips start bucking, needing more as he keeps his lips clasped to the skin of my neck.

When he starts moving, each motion becomes twice as intense. It’s different from anything I’ve ever felt, and I never want to leave this bed.

I struggle to pull my hands down, but he keeps me pinned. I was so strong earlier, and now I feel weak as he dominates me. I hate it and love it. I want to touch him, run my hands over him, but for some reason he keeps me restrained.

A tension builds in my stomach, getting tighter and tighter, and I almost blackout when the mother of all orgasms washes over me. I’m almost positive that some part of me explodes, because it’s so good that it’s almost painful.

He lets go of my neck, leaning up as his eyes close again, as though he’s fighting hard not to lose control.

The sounds he makes… He really does sound feral, and it only makes my insides clench harder. He slams into me one last time, and he goes still as warmth spreads throughout me. Even my chest heats up, as though part of him is suddenly inside me, warming me to my core.

He drops to my body, and he shudders against me before running his lips across my skin. There’s no pain where he was latched onto earlier, but I still pull my hand up to feel the damage.

But no damage can be found.

“It’s healed. I can do that with my bites,” he mumbles, tickling me with the heat of his breath.

My body is still suffering from the after-shocks, trembling underneath him. That was better than amazing.

“This is really happening,” I tell myself, still reeling from how this night turned out.

“You’re naked and under me, so yeah, it’s happened,” he says dryly. “And I’m fucked.”

He slowly pulls out of me, and I wince at the loss of contact. I expect to be messy, but…

“Did you not—”

“We’re not human,” he says, acting as though that explains everything.

“But you didn’t get of—”

“I did,” he interrupts, then blows out a breath. “I almost sired you. You shouldn’t have let me have you. Now… Leah, you don’t realize how serious this is.”

He turns to face me, and I swear he looks regretful. Great.

I almost die, end up stupidly having sex with a vampire—really?—and now he regrets it. I was just a boring research assistant a few days ago. How the hell did I step into a pile of shit this big without meaning to?

With jerky movements, I struggle to wrap the sheet around me to cover the broken pieces of my fucked up life. It’s so overwhelming, and I still haven’t fully processed this as reality.

“I’ll borrow some clothes for you from Ella or one of the other girls.”

I don’t say anything. I just stare at the wall across from me as he walks out and leaves me alone with all my screwed up thoughts.

It’d be nice to cry right about now. I’m not a crier, though. Tears don’t come easily for me. In fact, they never have. I envy anyone who could sob wildly right now, because I feel like it’s exactly what I need after this overwhelming past few days.

Something loud crashes outside, and I hear glass shatter right after it. I scramble to my feet, and run into the living room. I didn’t notice it earlier, but this house is nothing but windows almost everywhere.

And I see a set of silver, furious eyes glaring at Zee who is standing up from the ground.

“You stupid son of a bitch. You’re all psychotic. You’re going to protect her? Do you not know what she is?” Slade barks, vibra