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lifted, spearing him. “Can I return the favor?”
    Lord, he didn’t think his heart could take the sudden spike of adrenaline surging through his body.
    Her hand turned between them and cupped his sex, gliding up and down his shaft.
    He rolled to his side then tucked an arm beneath his head. Both their gazes turned to where her hand fisted around him.
    Mariah came up on her knees, then pressed her hands on his shoulders to force him onto his back.
    Not that he wanted to resist. So many times, he’d surrendered, just like this, giving her control to explore. Up to a point. They both knew he had a short fuse when her mouth was anywhere near his dick.
    Her mouth trailed across his chest, pausing to torture his flat nipples with tentative licks followed by a more assured suckle. With her mouth busy, she thrust a knee between his legs to make room for herself, then she began to scoot downward, following the trail of dark hair that arrowed toward his groin.
    His cock swelled, so tight he felt as though the skin should split. His balls hardened and drew closer to his groin. A hand cupped his sac.
    Mariah ventured a glance at his face to gauge his comfort as she fondled and tugged.
    He knew how he must look. His face a tight mask, color staining his cheeks. His eyes feral, frightening slits.
    But she only smiled and ducked down again.
    Viper had never seen a more erotic sight. Her flushed face bent over his cock. Her small hands engulfing his balls and sliding on his staff.
    The first touch of her tongue against the tip of his cock had him drawing air in a harsh hiss between clenched teeth. That first caress was electric. He clenched his fists in the bedding, pulling up a wad of sheet and comforter to keep from reaching for her.
    Her sweet lips formed a lush “O” then surrounded him, sinking slowly over the cap, lipping it, then tugging as she came off again. Again, her tongue shot out and feathered the sweet spot just beneath the cap, over and over until he growled a warning.
    She smiled like a siren then sank over him again, taking him deeper. A long, hot caress that curled his toes.
    “Mariah!”
    Her muffled chuckle made him smile and he couldn’t resist flexing his hips to drive upward, sliding past her tongue to hit the back of her throat.
    She gurgled, but her mouth tightened and she began to suck, bobbing on his cock in slow strokes that drove him crazy.
    Just when he thought he’d be reduced to begging, she raised her head, leaving a thread of spit behind. She licked it away then bit her lower lip. “Danny? Please?”
    Sometimes being a vampire was good. Viper had her turned and on her knees before she had time to draw another breath. Leaning over her back, he whispered in her ear, “You shouldn’t tease me.”
    Struggling to catch her breath, she shook against him. “But it’s so much fun.”
    Viper flexed and rubbed the length of his cock from her pussy to the crease of her shapely buttocks. “I wanted to go slow.”
    “Why? That never worked for us.”
    So right . He nipped her earlobe. “Whose fault is that?”
    She laughed, but the sound was strained. Her bottom wriggled against him. “Are you going to do something with that ginormous cock of yours? I worked damn hard to, um, get you hard.”
    Viper snorted, smiling even though his eyes were burning again. The teasing came so easily. Like they’d hadn’t been apart for a whole goddamn year. But being together was always like this. She was sweet and sassy—stronger than he was in ways she’d never understand.
    He straightened, gliding his hands down her sides, then over her ass. “Did I even tell you how pretty your ass is?”
    “A time or two, but always when you were horny.”
    “It’s small,” he said, cupping the globes and squeezing, “but shaped like an upside-down heart.”
    “You were never a talker.” She shot a glance over her shoulder. “Are you trying to make me scream?”
    He arched a brow. “You think I have to try?”
    She