Soul Hunger by Marisa Chenery

Soul Hunger by Marisa Chenery

Author:Marisa Chenery
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Erotica
ISBN: 9781419926761
Publisher: Jasmine Jade
Published: 2010-05-27T14:00:00+00:00


Chapter Nine

Blythe woke up the next morning with a very warm, heavy weight pressed to her back. She looked down and found Mehen’s arm wrapped around her waist. She smiled as she thought of how good it had been to make love to him. Yes, she would admit it only to herself that last night had been somewhat of a close call, but now that Mehen wasn’t starving she felt pretty sure that wouldn’t happen again. And if he thought he could still go to other women for blood, he had another think coming.

Gently, so as not to awaken him, Blythe lifted Mehen’s arm just enough to allow her to turn onto her other side and face him. He didn’t stir. The lines of strain that had been on his face the night before could no longer be seen. That alone had Blythe thinking she’d done the right thing when she had forced him to take her blood. She also felt that now that his blood hunger had been appeased, Mehen would be able to stomach food again. She looked forward to stuffing food into him. He had slimmed out over the last couple of days.

Checking to make sure he still slept on, Blythe shot him a quick look. His eyes remained closed while he continued to breathe deep and even. Last night she hadn’t had the chance to take her time looking at Mehen’s body. Slowly, she lifted the sheet that covered them both.

The man was built with not an inch of fat on him anywhere. She’d felt how hard his muscles were, and had seen his muscular chest and arms more than once, but now she could see his legs had as much muscle. Thick slabs of well-defined muscles padded his thighs and calves. His legs only had a light dusting of dark hair. She moved her gaze higher until she reached his sex. It lay flaccid on one of his thighs. Mehen definitely could best be described as a large man in every sense of the word. While she looked, his manhood stirred to life. Blythe’s gaze shot back to Mehen’s face. He looked at her with hooded eyes.

Blythe let the sheet drop back down. She gave him a crooked smile. “I guess you caught me.”

Mehen pulled her close and kissed the tip of her nose. “What makes you think I didn’t do the very same thing while you slept during the night?”

The idea that he actually had looked at her body while she slept aroused her. “Is that so? Then I guess fair is fair.”

“I guess so.” Mehen rolled her under him as he supported his weight on his elbows. He brushed his lips gently against hers. “How do you feel?”

Blythe felt the head of his erection brush against her pussy. Her body grew wet at the intimate contact. “Fine, but I’d feel even better if you would move up a little higher.” She squirmed beneath Mehen and rubbed herself against him.

“I don’t know if that’s a good idea.



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