The Vampire Who Loved Me by Vivi Anna

Author:Vivi Anna
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: paranormal romance series, paranormal suspense, paranormal cozy mystery, witches, witch cozy mystery, vampire chronicles, vampire hunter series, cozy mystery series, society of paranormals, otherworld crime unit, otherworld series, crime scene, werewolf romance, vampire romance, witch romance, new adult paranormal romance, new adult vampire, alpha and omega
Publisher: Vivi Anna
Published: 2021-08-12T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

Take me. I’m yours.

Sighing, Eve opened her arms and enveloped Caine, pulling him tight to her body. His heat seared her even through her clothing. Or was it that she was burning from the inside out? Raging with desire, she couldn’t tell where one heated sensation started and where the other ended. Was it him, or her? Together they were a raging inferno.

Parting her lips, she invited him to kiss her. She wanted to experience the same intensity she had that night in the alley. And she didn’t want it to stop this time. There was nothing blocking them. No one interrupting, no one watching. It was just him and her, alone together. Even if for a few hours, they could finally let down their guards and revel in the powerful feelings that constantly swirled around them like a tornado.

He found her mouth, sliding his tongue over her lips and between them. Darting in and out playfully, he taunted and teased them both with his tongue and teeth and nipping at her bottom lip. She loved the feel of his lips on hers, and the way he growled low under his breath when he swept his tongue over hers and she reciprocated in kind.

She wondered what it would take to make him growl out loud, like an animal.

She could feel his restraint bubbling just under the surface of his desire. She knew he held back. That he pulled himself away from doing and taking what he truly wanted. And she wished he’d let go. She wanted to scream to him that she would not break, that she was strong enough to handle it.

But when she stared up into the bright beam of his eyes, and felt the muscles in his arms and legs quiver with barely controlled hunger, she couldn’t be too sure. Sometimes, he looked like a man just scarcely holding onto his humanity.

Her hands raced over him, searching for flesh. She needed to touch him, to feel the heat of his body beneath her palms. Her fingers played over the buttons of his dress shirt. One by one, she popped them open, unconcerned with whether they broke off or not. Finally, she was able to part the cotton and streak her hands over his chest. His skin was soft and smooth. But hard as granite underneath.

Playing the tips of her fingers over his nipples, she reveled in the way he gasped and groaned into her mouth. She swallowed them down while she continued to run her hands over his muscles and rake her nails over his skin.

With his hands in her hair, he tilted her head up and nibbled on her chin. She loved the way his fangs scraped her skin. Shivers of excitement rushed through her as she pondered the reasons why. It was like flirting with danger, dangling a string in front of a cat, standing on a ledge with a thirty-foot drop and no rope to speak of. She didn’t really want him to bite her, at least not consciously.

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