a nipple. Oh, yes, that was good too. Everything was good. Just. Keep. Doing. It.
He seemed to be able to read her mind and kept up the friction between his cock and her, and the strokes to her nub that were undoing her. His mouth moved to her neck and he licked it, kissing it afterward as if he were feeling the pulse against his mouth and was as eager to penetrate her with his teeth and suck on her as she was to feel him doing it.
She even had the momentary hope that he would bring her to orgasm while he was stroking her to madness at the same time he sucked on her neck. Would that put her over the edge?
She moaned with the way he was working her, but he wasn't biting her yet and she had to stop thinking of that as she stroked his arms and back, loving the things he did to her body, loving the feel of him beneath her fingertips. She just hoped she could be quieter this time when she came.
She hadn't planned to do it, but suddenly, she just had the greatest urge to bite him, unable to control it, the bloodlust rising, and she bit into his shoulder. Not hard, gently enough that she penetrated the skin, surprising him as he turned his face to hers and his eyes were wide.
She sucked then, not letting go of his shoulder. She'd done it, she wasn't letting this moment go to waste, and to her astonishment, she came. Atreides smiled as she cried out, releasing him—that she hadn't planned to do, and then latching back on. She wasn't finished.
But he quickly thrust inside her, and she realized by feeding on him, he had the same sexual pleasure and couldn't hold on. He pumped into her with wild enthusiasm, and she quickly had to release his shoulder and seal the wound.
"You are perfect for me, Selena," he whispered and kissed her breast, but he didn't let up on his thrusts, driving in and nearly pulling out, his hand slipping under her leg to raise it over his hip so he was penetrating her more deeply. Then he was kissing her mouth and she was turning her head, begging him silently to bite her.
He did, gently like she'd done with him, and sucked, just as gently. The pleasure it gave her was driving her insane. She didn't think she could come again after having come so quickly the first time. But then he groaned against her neck and she felt he'd climaxed, but she was nearly there, just…a…little…bit…more, and then she came, crying out, not meaning to a second time.
He sealed the wound on her neck and kissed her lips, running a hand through her hair.
He moved off her and pulled her close, stroking her hair as she rested her body against his side and chest. "I'm so glad I danced with you that day."
"I never thought it would lead to this."
He smiled at her. "I wanted it to, but I felt the same way. It was just a very pleasurable experience I would relive the rest of my life in my thoughts, but nothing more would come of it. Not until you were so savagely bitten."
"Do you think, if I hadn't been, and I had returned home after the incident, you would have ever tried to locate me and see me again?"
"I know we would have seen each other again. You were still looking for your sister, and I had her. I have no doubts that you would have eventually discovered she was working with us, and then? You would have joined our ranks to help."
"Because you were in charge?"
"Because you had saved Charlene and it's in your nature to protect those who are innocent of any crime."
She sighed and ran her hand over his chest. "You're pretty sexy for a vampire."
He smiled. "You're damned hot for a huntress, even before you were turned. I knew, once I had danced with you, I was lost, no matter how much I had told myself otherwise. And when I smelled your blood? I would never have forgotten its magnetic draw."
"Then to put us out of our misery, it was a good thing that things had worked out the way they did." Selena sighed, knowing this was the best choice she had ever made in her life.
"I agree."
Yet Daemon still didn't know what had gone on between her and his brother. Would he feel that