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  "About to come . . . " Suddenly, he grew motionless. "Right upon your talented tongue!" With a brutal roar, he ejaculated, spurting hard jets against the back of her mouth.

  She felt every shudder rippling through his powerful body, felt his shaft pumping between her lips as he bellowed to the ceiling.

  Warmth slipped down her throat as he yelled his approval, "Yes, yes, Lizvetta!"

  On and on it continued, while his hips jerked helplessly to her mouth.

  When he gave a last groan, tugging her off him, she collapsed back on the bed, catching her breath, unable to mask her surprise.

  How exciting. How primal. She stretched her arms over her head and smiled-

  "You liked that?" he sneered. He was angry with her? "Unexpected Elizabeth . . . "

  Too much. Again the pleasure was unforgettable.

  As if Elizabeth was branding his mind with these memories.

  Her eager exploration of him . . . the way her pouty lips had sealed around his shaft, her little cheeks hollowing as shed sucked . . . her smile after shed wantonly accepted his spend.

  Shed told him she would haunt him after she was gone. He narrowed his gaze on her.

  She might.

  "Did I do something wrong?"

  Lothaire pressed one knee to the bed. "Part your thighs. "

  "Guess not. "

  When she eased her legs open, he began to harden once more, not even surprising him this time. He was insatiable for her.

  Which wouldnt do. Ill worry about that later.

  He cupped her sex-gods almighty, she had liked sucking him and swallowing his seed. She was wet with desire, so ready to be fucked-if not with his cock, then with his fingers.

  He sank one inside her, probably the first time shed ever been touched like this.

  She gasped. "Lothaire, that feels so good. . . . "

  "Do you ache for me here?"

  "I-is that my reward? Are you going to have sex with me?"

  Her seeming delight at the prospect aggravated him anew. Too much. He was roiling inside, and she was the cause of it. "No. As a mortal, youre not strong enough to receive me. " Not a match for me at all. Lacking in every way! "Im going to use my fingers. "

  He stirred the one inside her. She was too tight, her maidenhead getting in the way. "This needs to go. "

  "What . . . what are you talking about? Thats starting to hurt, Lothaire. "

  He was hurting her? He wanted to. He was obsessing about her more than his revenge, more than his vows.

  Something is wrong with me. I despise her kind! He began forcing a second finger into her. Holding her gaze, he commanded her, "Take it, Elizabeth. Take them deep. "

  When hed wedged both inside, spreading them, her tears welled. "You cant. "

  "I can! Your maidenheads mine. " He drew his fingers out, thrusting them back in.

  "Please stop . . . " She scrambled back, but he pinned his free hand over her neck. Her head fell to the side, her eyes squeezed shut.

  Elizabeth couldnt be his. I did not subject my fragile female to death row for half a decade. Of course it wasnt her. He wouldnt have taken his Brides virginity with a crude thrust of his fingers. . . .

  I wouldnt have vowed to obliterate her soul.

  Reassured, he relaxed somewhat, able to rein in his anger. "Dont fret-the pain will be worth it. " He found himself smoothing her hair from her face as he let her adjust to the fullness inside. "It still hurts?"

  When she nodded up at him with glinting eyes, something twisted in his chest. How could anyone harm her? So beautiful, so trusting. "Tender little mortal . . . Ill make it better, then. "

  "J-just give me a second. "

  "Shhh, Lizvetta. " He removed his fingers, kneeling on the floor at the end of the mattress. "I told you Id reward you. " Lowering his head, he kissed her navel, and lower.

  "Wait, you cant do that! Not after you just . . . Oh, stop!" Again she scrambled away, but he clamped her hips, snatching her back.

  "What are you doing?" she cried.

  "Taking all of whats mine. " Hands splayed under her ass, he lifted her like a bowl to his lips, pressing his opened mouth between her legs, slipping his tongue into her folds.

  "Lothaire, no- Oh! Ohhh . . . "

  He tasted the sweet bite of virgins blood mixed with her own honey; growling low in his throat, he almost spilled on the floor. "Dreamed of tasting you, Lizvetta. " He nibbled, he licked, he devoured.

  When she began rocking to his tongue, he eased his forefinger back inside her wetness, stirring her. Then he curled it upward until he found that subtly ridged flesh.

  Her hidden little spot swelled, waiting to be found by a seeking male. "Have you ever had a man tickle you here?" He gave it a stroke.

  "Lo-THAIRE!" she screamed, her back bowing.

  "You sound surprised," he teased. "I take it you like this? Was it worth a bit of pain in the beginning?" As he rubbed it again, he darted his tongue over her clitoris-

  "Oh, my God," she sobbed, clenching the sheets.

  "I told you Id teach you how good it can feel. "

  "Dont stop . . . dont stop!"

  He stilled his finger inside her, chuckling against her flesh.

  "You devil!" She twisted her hips, writhing wildly to get his finger back on that spot.

  Sexy piece!

  "Lothaire, stop teasin me!"

  "Tease?" His cock was throbbing. Already, he felt the beginning tremors. "Its the least I can do since youre about to make me come on my carpet. "

  Panting, she leaned up on her elbows, her eyes wide. "Are you about to-"

  Another curl of his finger had her collapsing back with a strangled cry, her knees falling wide.

  Chapter 34

  Ellie heard the vampire laughing again, but this time it sounded much more strained.

  Through heavy-lidded eyes, she stared down at his pale head bent over her as he swirled his tongue, softly caressing her inside.

  "Uhn, getting so wet," he growled, relentless.

  She was close, and he kept her right on the edge. That frightening intensity shed felt with him before returned stronger than ever.

  Yet then . . . movement flittered within her chest. No. It cant be.

  Then it happened again.

  "Ask me to let you come," Lothaire told her, "and I might-"

  "No. . . . No!" Saroya had begun taking over. Twice in one day?

  He raised his head. "No?"

  "Shes trying to rise!" Ellie leaned up. "Lothaire, I want this. Dont make me go. Please, I have to feel this!"

  "You obey me, Lizvetta. You stay with me. "

  She gave a shaky nod. "I-Ill try. "

  "Look at me. " His gaze held hers, the hypnotic red mesmerizing her. Like staring into embers. "This pleasure is for you alone to enjoy. You remain with me for this. "

  Saroya had already stolen so much from her. Ellie refused to surrender this as well. She resisted her with everything she had.

  Waiting . . . fighting . . .

  In time, the threat passed. "I think I held her back. "

  "Good. " He ran his face against her thigh, as if he was praising her in some animal kind of way.

  Ellie swallowed. "Youll keep going now? With that kiss of yourn?"

  With his free hand stroking his shaft and a grin tugging his lips, he bent down to her once more.

  As he curled his finger, he took her clitoris between his lips to suckle her. Her eyes went wide, then gradually slid shut.

  His kiss grew more forceful. Unrestrained. Ravenous. The sensations deepened, stronger and stronger as he snarled against her.

  The coil tightened until . . .

  She screamed. "Ahhh, Lothaire! My God!"

  Stunning. Ecstasy. With mind-numbing spasms, her sex gripped his finger again and again.

  She sat up with a low moan, clutching his hair, rubbing her flesh against his tongue as he caressed her so deep inside.