They both smiled. And then it was back to the lips and the tongues, the surging of hips, the twining of legs. She was the one who swept her fleece and her shirt off—
“Sarah,” he breathed.
She sat up on his hips, her legs splayed over him, her bra hinting at what was underneath. With hands that shook, he stroked up her ribs and drifted his fingertips over her breasts. Just as he was ready to beg to see her, her eyes bored into his own and she sprang the clasp, removing the barrier.
Groaning, Murhder took things from there, rising up, holding her against his hungry mouth, teasing and taking one nipple in to suck and then the other.
“Let me see you, too,” she said.
No asking twice on that. He ditched his borrowed shirt so fast, he ripped one of the sleeves. And they enjoyed the exploration part of things for a little longer, her hands branding his chest muscles and stomach as she touched him—but as good as the preamble was, his blood had a roar in it, anticipation morphing into hard-edged desperation.
She clearly felt the same way as she backed off of him, stood up and went for the waistband of her pants and underwear. Inch by inch, she took them both down her legs, kicking them away and peeling off her socks.
“You’re beautiful.” He rubbed his eyes. “Good God …”
Except when she went to straddle him, she stopped abruptly. “Shoot.”
Talk about giving him a heart attack. “What is it? Are you okay? Did I do something—”
“I don’t have a condom. Do you?”
“I …” He shook his head. “I can’t … you’re not fertile. So I can’t get you pregnant—I also can’t give you … you know, anything.”
Well, wasn’t he Mr. Smooth with the STD talk.
Her head tilted to the side. “Really? So is virus transmission impossible between us or are the two species susceptible to different things? I wonder if we could study—”
Capturing her face in his palms, he licked his way back into her mouth, refocusing her.
Laughing in a husky way, she murmured, “Not the time for science talk, huh.”
“How about after we’re through?”
“It’s a date.”
That was the last thing they said to each other. Her hands found the fly of his borrowed combats and she released his erection. By the way her eyes peeled, she was surprised by his size, and he tried not to take too much satisfaction in that.
“I want to taste you,” she moaned.
Well, didn’t that just about send him over the edge.
But he pulled her back onto his hips. “Yes. Later, though—”
“No, now.”
As her hand circled his shaft, he nearly snapped his spine as he jerked back into the sofa. Then she was between his knees on the floor, her open mouth going down to his head.
“Now is also good,” he mumbled as he watched her swallow him deep. “Oh, shit, now is so good.”
His hand clenched onto the arm of the couch as she retracted back up his shaft and then her pink tongue extended and did a dance around the most sensitive place on his entire body. After that heady show, she took him in again, swallowing him whole, everything warm and slippery and—
In the back of his mind, he was aware of a creaking sound that seemed ominous. Worried for her safety, even as he didn’t want her to stop EVER—
Great. He was about to snap the arm off the sofa.
Releasing his iron grip, he arched back and his hips worked with her to find a rhythm. Everything about her was the most erotic thing he could imagine, from the way her lips stretched to accommodate his girth, to her hair falling on his lower belly, to her gleaming stare.
Murhder started to breathe heavily, and then he was purring deep in his throat. When there was a pause mid-stroke, she seemed curious about the sound he was making, although she soon returned to her efforts.
Fuuuuuck, he couldn’t let her go on much longer …
… but maybe just a little more.
Sarah’s vampire was completely undone.
His tremendous body was sprawled awkwardly on a sofa that should have fit three people, but barely held one of him. His red-and-black hair was loose and wild over his bare shoulders. His rock-hard abs were clenched like they had been carved out of stone.
And his pants were wide open, the biggest erection she had ever seen standing up straight at his hips.