Until the Sun Falls from the Sky(164)

His hand drifted up her back as he rubbed himself against her.

“Do you ever wonder at the intensity of your feeling for me, pet?” he asked her neck.

“No,” she snapped back but her voice was breathy and her head moved back to expose more of her throat, inviting his lips, tongue or teeth, it was clearly his choice. “You’re a big, fat, vampire jerk.”

He decided to ignore her words.

“Do you want me to feed or do you want my cock?” He paused, pressing against her. “Or both?”

“I hate you,” she whispered instead of answering.

His hand moved from her waist to her breast, his thumb brushing her rock-hard nipple. She caught her breath and her heart skipped a beat. She bucked against his hand between her legs and he smelled her rush of wetness even as he felt it.

God, she was magnificent.

If he ever lost sight of why he was enduring this torture, he only had to remember that moment.

Or the one where she melted against him with tenderness in her eyes.

“Answer me, Leah.”

“Both,” she breathed, her tone managing to be somehow defiant and defeated.

Tonight, he decided, Leah would get what she wanted.

And, finally, so would he.

He moved, shifting her to her back, his h*ps between her legs, hers rising instantly in invitation.

His mouth went to hers as he pressed the tip of his c**k inside her.

Tight and saturated.

He couldn’t f**king wait to be seated to the hilt inside.

However, before he finally gave them what they both wanted, they needed to get one thing straight.

His eyes locked with hers.

“I’ll not release you,” he growled. “Don’t mention it again.”

She moved her h*ps against his, seeking deeper contact but didn’t answer.

“Do you understand me?” he pushed.

She glared at him even as her h*ps pressed down.

His hands at her waist tightened. “Leah –” he grated warningly.

“I understand,” she whispered.

He prepared to thrust, a thrill of desire tearing through his body but before he could follow through, her frame went solid at the same instant he heard the distant, dangerous noises.

Her wide eyes locked with his.

“Something’s wrong,” she breathed.

Her understanding of this when there was no way she could hear the approaching car or the conversation of the people in it, shocked him.