Vixen (Dark Protectors #11.5) - Rebecca Zanetti Page 0,16

body warm beneath his. Those glorious black eyes looked silver again in the dim light, and her pretty pink lips pursed in an o. “Are you all right?” he rumbled, holding his weight off her with one elbow.

“Yes,” she breathed, lifting her knees and giving him even more access to go deeper.

She was wet and tight around him, her internal walls gripping with a strength that made him want to start pounding inside her like a randy teenager. Instead, he pulled out and pushed back in, watching her carefully to make sure he didn’t hurt her. She gasped and arched against him, her nails shredding the skin on his ass.

He did it again, holding on to control like always.

She did something inside her that gripped him even tighter, and he clenched his teeth. “Go, Evan. Now,” she whispered, her voice the sexy hoarseness of a bombshell from days gone by.

Unable to stop himself, he plunged out of her and powered back in, setting up a strong rhythm that bounced her pretty breasts on her chest. Leaning down, he captured a nipple and lightly bit.

She cried out, wrapping her legs around his waist.

He leaned up. “I’m going to spend some serious time playing with those later tonight,” he warned her, his body working on its own for that elusive release just out of his reach.

“Promises,” she whispered, the cords in her neck straining as she met his thrusts with her own, stamping a claim on him he’d never felt before.

Right now, he was caught up in the moment and in the exquisite woman beneath him. Later he’d feel the remorse that they were so temporary and regret not meeting her earlier in his life. Right now, she was all heat, wildcat, and female. He slid his knees up and reached beneath her for the small of her back, lifting her up to meet his fierce pounding.

“Yes,” she moaned, reaching almost desperately for his waist and digging in. “More. I need you. Here. More.” She tried to pull him down.

Still powering inside her, he pushed his knees out and lay over her, overcome for the first time in his life. She was special, and there was no question about that. Possessiveness took him, shocking since it was impossible to keep her. He kissed her hard, his tongue diving inside her mouth.

She kissed him back, her hands frantic, her body tightening around him. Her right hand clamped on his hip, and her other manacled his hair, turning his head and kissing beneath his jaw.

Fire flashed along his hip, and a sharp pain ticked through his neck.

She cried out, arching against him, her body shaking so hard with her orgasm that his eyes nearly rolled back in his head. He kept up the pressure, sure to hit her clit, and let her ride out the waves.

With a soft sigh, she breathed out, licking his neck. Then, swear to God, she purred.

He lifted up, wanting to see her eyes. They looked all silver and only spurred him higher. He gripped her hip, pounding inside her, his entire being caught up in this moment.

She turned her head, revealing her smooth and vulnerable neck.

He pressed his lips to her jugular, electricity shooting down his spine so fast his entire back burned. His balls enlarged, and with absolutely no thought, he sank his teeth into her neck until he tasted blood. Then he exploded, his body shaking with an unreal force as an orgasm spiraled him nearly into darkness.

He stilled inside her, his dick still jerking with aftershocks. It took several moments, but he slowly came back into himself. There was blood on his lips. “Tabi. I bit you.” He blinked, trying to concentrate. Then he leaned back to survey the damage to her delicate skin. Yep. He’d bitten her. He looked up to apologize, shocked.

Her sleepy grin stopped him short. “I bit you, too.” Then she patted his chest. “You’re very good in bed, Evan.”

He couldn’t find words, so he withdrew, almost smiling at her soft sound of protest. “Did I hurt you?” He’d never drawn blood with a woman before. Hell. He’d never bitten one, either.

“Nope. I’m good.” She stretched like a satisfied cat. “But sleepy. Let’s take a break.”

A break? He wouldn’t be able to go for a while. Instantly proving him wrong, he started to harden again. What was it about this woman? “Hold on.” He slipped off the bed and moved to the adjacent bathroom to dispose of the condom, strode into the