Venom by Dee Garcia

Author:Dee Garcia [Garcia, Dee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-10-14T18:30:00+00:00

♫ In For The Kill (Remix)- Skrillex ♫

My cock’s about to explode.

Right there between her legs.

Each second that ticks by with her in my lap kicks the fucker up another notch.

“You can kiss me when I’m dead,” she breathes, grinding her hips against me.

I don’t even think she realizes she’s doing it, but I sure as fuck do, hissing through my teeth. My dick strains beneath my slacks, begging to be freed from it’s now too tight confines. I’ve been willing the bastard to remain calm, at ease.

But fuck calm.

What is calm?

How can he or I be any such thing when her scent continues filling my nostrils? When her mewls and moans appeal to the beast within? She’s assaulting all of my senses, a delicious little morsel I want to devour.

And I know she wants me to as well.

“If I’m kissing you, it’s right here, right now.” I trap her ass in a hellish grip. I shouldn’t be fucking groping her like this, I know this, but I can’t fucking hold back anymore, not after what just happened. She sucked my goddamn finger, for fuck’s sake. “I want you to remember it when you cross to the other side, all of it.”

“Is that even possible? Will I remember anything?”

“I don’t know, and right now, I don’t particularly care. What I care about is this.” Lips to the corner of her mouth, I breathe her in, eliciting another roll of her hips. “Stop averting and answer me. Will you let me be your last kiss?”

Still no answer.

Although, if the rapid tempo of her breathing says anything at all, it’s that she wants to say yes. What’s stopping her is that rationale of hers. A few days ago I would have dared to say it was iron-clad. Now? Not so much. The abrupt bounce of her emotions, how her body responds to me; it speaks the truth.

She’s torn, straying further and further away from keeping her decision intact, and the more time that passes in which she doesn’t feed, the harder it’ll be, period.

I’d be lying if said that doesn’t appease me, that I don’t want her to lose control.

I want her to lose it entirely, and losing it for me?

The fucking cheery on top.

“Why does it feel like you’ve been waiting years for this moment?” she asks, pinning me to the seat with those inquisitive pools.

I swallow, feeling far more vulnerable than I care for. “Because I have. Now answer me.”

Tinksley holds my stare, searching my face—for what, I don’t know—but I assume she finds it, because not a full minute later, I literally watch her make the decision to throw all caution to the wind. “Fuck it. Kiss me, Captain. Kiss me as if I’ll be gone tomorrow.”

The sick part is, she might just be.

Yes, Draegan said she has two to three weeks, but with my luck, it’ll be sooner. I suspect she’s going to start feeling the effects a bit harder now that she’s had a taste.

“There’s no coming back from this,” I remind her, tightening my fist in her hair.

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