Page 65 of The Vampire's Seduction

Until he stopped.

“No!” Her outraged gasp echoed in the room.

His chuckle was full of dark promises. “Not yet. I want your first climax squeezing my cock.” She held herself up with her arms and watched with bated anticipation as he parted her trembling thighs. Her craving for him outweighed what little remained of her concern for his size.

Her muscles were lax as he pushed into her, inch by torturous inch. His eyes were completely red. Sweat beaded on his brow and his jaw was clenched so hard she worried he might break his teeth.He’s holding back. Waiting for me.The knowledge that he craved her as much as she did him, that she drove him to the edge of his control, thrilled her to no end.

When he settled fully within her, she felt stretched to the limit in a mindless-with-want kind of way. She wiggled and moaned. At the same time, he hissed.

“Don’t move,” he panted, his hands grasping her hips.

“But…” She wiggled her hips again.

“I swear, Olivia…” he growled. “You’re killing me.”

“But you feel so good,” she said with a keening moan.

Something in him seemed to snap at her words. He pulled out and surged into her again.

“Yes!”

She clung to his shoulders as he pumped into her, each delirious pull and push sending her closer to the edge. Blind with lust, her lips sought out his, her arms clinging to him for dear life. Their kiss was mingled with frantic moans and whimpers and rough grunts. His thumb found the spot to the left of her clit that made her walls squeeze even tighter and circled it in an unrelenting pattern.

“Come for me, love.”

His sinful command shoved her over the edge. Stars blinked into her vision as waves and waves of ecstasy buffeted her, so much so that she wondered if she was dreaming. No, nothing in her dreams was ever this good. Were orgasms always meant to be so all-consuming and mind-blowing?

Was this why people destroyed their lives to serve vampires?

She heard him curse as the last vestiges of the climax rippled through her. Next thing she knew, she was on her back, his hands clamped around her hips, her ankles up and over his shoulders. The position left her utterly vulnerable, but she didn’t care. He was even deeper inside her, and she wanted more.

“Now it’s my turn,” he growled, his expression one of carnal need.

He began to move, not the tempered pace of earlier, but with a wild, animalistic frenzy. Hot gasps burst from her as he took complete control, as her body became a receptacle for his need.

“You’re so tight. So wet,” he rasped between his feverish thrusts. “So perfect.”

Olivia thrashed and bucked under his onslaught. She’d never felt so wild with abandon, so crazed with lust.

Only this moment. His pleasure. Their combined hunger.

The pressure crested again, higher and higher.

“Yes. I can feel you squeeze me.” The scrape of his teeth along her thigh made her hotter. He pinched her nipples, eliciting a blissful cry from her. Almost there… Again… So fast…

The climax exploded with the same soul-shattering intensity as the first. Marek’s savage roar of triumph a heartbeat later anchored her to the real world. His uncontrolled thrusts and hot spurts of his cum shooting into her heightened her pleasure. For the longest time, the only sound in the room was their gasping breaths and soft exhalations.

Marek had buried his face in her neck as their heartbeats slowed back to normal. Would he feed from her? She’d always heard sex and feeding went hand in hand for vampires, but Marek hadn’t seemed inclined to.

“Was that everything you dreamed of?” he asked. A lock of his perfectly combed hair had fallen over his forehead.

Her brain processed his question in fits and starts. She laughed. “God, no.”

His red-tinged eyes glittered with challenge. “No?”

She yanked his head down and gave him a big, wet kiss. “It was a thousand times better.”

A wicked smile, one of pure male satisfaction. “That’s what I thought.”