Fury _The Kresova Vampire Harems_Lyra by Graceley Knox & D.D. Miers

Author:Graceley Knox & D.D. Miers [Knox, Graceley & Miers, D.D.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Chaotic Press, LLC
Published: 2018-10-19T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10

Damon carries me into my bedroom and I barely notice, absorbed in the passionate kisses he's stealing, until my back hits the bed. He follows me down, barely breaking the kiss to breathe, keeping me tight against him as he kneels over me. His hands squeeze my hips, keeping them flush against his own, and I encourage it, grinding against him shamelessly. Heat grows slowly within me with every touch and kiss he presses to my throat, like a fever under my skin.

I love how eager he can make me in these first moments. Before he's even touched my clothing, when just the pressure of his palms sliding over my thighs or my shoulders can fill me with heat and excitement. My nerves light up, desperate for any sensation, arousal making me more aware of everything, from the slide of the blanket under me to the scratch of his stubble against my cheek, to the delicious, wild scent of him. I want more, to drown in sensation, in him.

His hands slide under my shirt, the muscles of my stomach fluttering with excitement under his grazing touch, and suddenly clothing is the most oppressive thing I can imagine. We undress as quickly as we can, trying not to laugh at the brief, awkward fumbling of struggling to remove our clothes without breaking our kiss or letting go of one another. The smiles we share don't do anything to decrease my excitement. If anything, it only makes it better that we don't have to be self-conscious around one another.

Skin to skin at last, his hands explore me, sometimes rough, squeezing hard enough to make me gasp, more often so delicate it leaves me yearning for more. The barely-there brush of his thumb or his mouth against my lips, the curve of my ear, the hollow of my throat, my wrist, the trembling skin of my stomach, is enough to drive me wild.

I taste every inch of his skin that I can reach. I trail my fingertips down the backs of his arms and the bones of his hips and mirror their progress with my lips down his throat, the center of his chest. When I feel him, half hard jutting against my stomach, I decide to show him just how much I appreciate how hard he's been trying.

I push him down onto his back and kiss him, so hard and long that I almost forget what I'm doing. He tries to pull me back to the kiss when I slip downward, kissing his chest. But he doesn't force me when I resist, just frowns in disappointment. I grin at him and pinch a nipple teasingly. He gasps, and I feel him twitch against my stomach. Oh, I'm going to remember that for later.

But for now I slip down between his thighs, settling over him. His cock fills my hands in a way that makes my stomach do flips of anticipation. I love the weight of him, the heat. He's thick, almost

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