Page 66 of Veradel

She’s run through every emotion possible tonight until she’s peaked at insanely horny.

And how much fun it’s been to watch her. Living carefree, letting go, dancing in the smoke and moonlight, laughing.

Pushing her gently to arm’s length, I offer her a sympathetic smile. “I know, baby. But for the millionth time, not tonight. Now, tomorrow… you’d better brace yourself, because you won’t be able to walk for days.”

Saskia sighs dramatically as she whisks past me and takes the stairs, giving me the perfect view of her ass while she swings her hips back and forth.

I run my hand over my face. My dick is straining in my pants to the pointof pain.

Keeping a vampire woman off of me has proven harder than I anticipated. Her movements are always just a little too quick for me to stop her before she gets her hands on me. And she’s frighteningly strong with liquor coursing through her veins.

Even now, I blink, and she disappears from the top of the stairs.

“Saskia,” I call out to her as my bedroom door clicks shut. “I’m sleeping on the couch.”

Her muffled giggle fills the stairwell as I turn around, then a thump reverberates through the walls.

Shit. I fly up the remaining stairs two at a time and throw open the door.

Instead of finding her knocked out like my mind convinced itself, she’s fully naked in the middle of the room with the most seductive smile I want to lick right off her sexy face.

“This is pure torture, Saskia,” I groan.

She sure looks pleased with herself when I cross the room, which only makes me chuckle, but her face falls when I divert to the closet.

Ruffling through my drawers, I find one of my shirts before I return to face her and slip it over her head. The hem falls to her knees, and I pull her arms through the holes gently as she whines my name.

“You’re really not going to touch me?” she whispers.

“Really,” I whisper back.

Saskia huffs.

“But when you wake up,” I add, “sober, it’s going to be a different story. You want my head between your legs?” Saskia shifts on her feet, tensing her thighs. “I’ll spend the entire day there. You want me to fuck you fast? Slow? Upside down? I’ll teach you every position you didn’t know your body could twist into.” I point to the bed. “But right now, it’s time to sleep that off.”

She nods, a sparkle shining in her eyes, and immediately, I know this isn’t over.

Crawling across the bedspread with the shirt hiked up and her back arched so I have a full view of her glistening, she tsks, “Lucan, that must hurt.”

Before I can ask her what she’s talking about, she settles against the pillows and drops her eyes to my raging erection.

I look down at my dick straining against my zipper. “Yes,” I confirm. “It certainly wants to be buried inside you right now. But it can wait.”

This deliciously feisty fucking woman ismine.And I love her with everything I have. It’s going to be fun to give her exactly what she wants in the morning.

When I look back up at her, shock hits me square in the chest. Her knees fall open before she dips her fingers between her legs.

“If you’re not going to touch me,” she says defiantly, “then I’ll just have to do it myself.”

Fuck. It’s going to be a long, painful night.

Istretch out my sore body from head to toe and open my eyes, a smile already on my lips.

That was one of the best nights of my life.

But when I crane my neck to tell Lucan so, his glower hits me square in the chest. His face is etched in hardened lines, his eyes dark and sunken.

“Finally awake, little nightmare?”