Blood's Fury (Deadly Beauties 1)

He shrugs, his grin growing.

"I don't have anything going on. You'd be surprised at how helpful I can be."

I don't feel like coming up with some fabulous lie right now. At this moment, I just want to enjoy him and pretend as though he really could protect me if he had to, though it would be the other way around.

"You're freezing," he says while rubbing the side of my arm, warming me so easily with his heated touch.

Mmm.

"Yeah, I spent too long in cold bathwater."

He laughs a little, and then he stands to grab a blanket from his stuff. He wraps it around my shoulders, and I breathe in his delicious scent that is drenching the blanket.

"Thanks. You're just full of things I need tonight."

"Just food and a blanket," he chirps obliviously.

"And you."

He looks at me, his face expressionless, and then he pulls me to his lips, filling me with his passionate release as I slide out of my chair and move to be straddling his lap. My hands clasp his hair as I pull him closer, and then his hot kiss starts trailing down my neck.

"Kane," I breathe, and he rips me up from the chair to carry me to the bed.

He drops me to it, and then falls between my parted legs as his heated breath and perfect lips ravage my neck and chest. Then he pulls back to stare me in the eyes I'm praying are just blue.

"This isn't why I came here. I want you to know that. Just tell me to stop and I will."

I laugh a little, and then I run my fingers through his hair. With all the drama going on, I just want a night in his arms, something to kill the worry that's eating me alive.

"I really don't think this is why you came all the way to Canada. If one of your friends knocks on the door or calls you though, I'll lose my cool."

He smirks, and then his lips find mine again.

"For the record," he murmurs against my lips, "I would kick someone's ass if they interrupted us right now."

I giggle lightly, but it ceases immediately as his daring tongue starts sliding down my body, trailing down my chest as he pulls my shirt up and over my head. He moans as he cups my bare breasts in his hands before finding my right nipple in his mouth.

My breaths become coarse, harsh, and needy as his tongue and mouth bring my back to an arch beneath him. I feel like we've had nothing but foreplay since we met.

"Kane, please," I hoarsely release, and his hands suddenly grip my ass with a fervent cling.

His mouth moves lower, finding the top of my shorts, while his breath heats my lower stomach. That glorious, expert tongue dips beneath my shorts, and then he pulls back to remove them fully.

"No panties?" he asks, seeming amused and turned on. "Are you trying to make sure I don't last long?"

I let a laugh escape while blushing, as he continues pulling down the shorts the rest of the way.

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amn, you're too perfect to be real," he murmurs while staring down at me, making me feel a little exposed and vulnerable.

I'm not used to showing someone my bare body, but the way his eyes are looking at me, I'm on fire and I don't care what part of me he sees.

I feel my eyes trying to freak out and go crazy colors, so I shut them tight as his mouth finds its way back to my body. I gasp, spreading my legs wider and pulling him closer, and then his sweet, hot mouth finds that quivering junction between my legs - a place no one has ever gone before.

I gasp louder when I feel his tongue colliding with a spot I had no idea was so sensitive, and then my hands tangle in his hair as he greedily nips, sucks, and plays. Each flick of his incredible tongue pushes me closer to an edge I've never fallen off before.

"Oh… my… fuck," I gush out, and his pace only quickens, forcing a tightening in my lower abdomen.