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me.” With one hand, he unbuttoned his fly, then slipped the waist band over his hips. Cool air slid over his hard-on, his need to sink into the warmth of Clementine’s pussy peaked into a commanding urge.
    Stroking his cock with her small fingers, she traced the veins running over his shaft. “Are all shifters generally this thick?”
    He groaned and arched into her ministrations. “I couldn’t tell you.” Fuck, she knew all the right things to say. He chuckled; of course she did. She was probably a hundred times more experienced than him and four times his age.
    Sighing, he rolled his eyes. “Don’t play coy with me.”
    She jerked her hand away, a deep red flush spread across her cheeks right to the tips of her ears.
    Frowning, he wanted to kick himself in the ass for wrecking the mood. He tilted his head to the side. “You’ve never been with a shifter?”
    “No. Where would I have met one? Pal Robi is all vampires with a few human employees.”
    He aimed a rolling growl at her, almost purr-like. “A virgin?” He already knew the answer, but needed to return the confidence he’d stolen from her, especially if he wanted her hands back on him.
    “Hardly.” She gripped his dick tight, the flare of determination in her narrowing eyes. With deliberate grace, she arched over his cock, her mouth hovering at his tip, and then at a leisurely pace she grazed the sharp edge of her fangs over his pulsing shaft.
    He couldn’t look away. Oh shit. Not while she used her teeth to scrape along his sensitive flesh. “Be nice.”
    Warm lips sealed tight around him. At an achingly slow pace, she slid him deeper into her mouth. Deeper still, until her throat engulfed him, then she swallowed. The fine muscles convulsed around him, squeezing tight.
    Sam flung his head back, digging his heels into the mattress. “Fuck. Yes.” Something could be said for talent.
    She stroked him in and out of her mouth, sucking him closer to the edge. The combination of soft tongue and sharp teeth had him at Clementine’s mercy. He’d have promised her anything to have her never stop.
    She tugged his jeans off and squeezed her slim body between his thighs, cupping his balls in a firm grip.
    He looked down, watching his cock slip out from between her wet lips. “More.” He wasn’t beyond begging.
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    Clementine loved the blazing unspoken demand in Sam’s eyes. She grinned at his plea. “Not yet.” Fear never tainted his sensual musky scent. If anything, her fang play seemed to excite him more.
    She allowed her fingers to linger over the pulse in his groin. “Would you like me to bite you here?”
    He swallowed visibly. “Yes.” His smooth skin appeared untouched where she sensed his blood pulsing through him. He really told her the truth about never having a vampire lover. She’d fed enough to quench her need, but his taste was addictive. His blood was so full of strength and power that it thrummed through her body.
    With precise aim, she pierced his femoral artery. His blood flowed once more. The flavor differed from humans. It filled her weak body, healing her, replenishing all the blood she’d lost. And all from two bites. This third was a bonus.
    No wonder Daedalus bemoaned the loss of pack alliances from the old times.
    Sam undulated his magnificent body on the bed. Moans escaped him as he clung to the pillow under his head. She stroked his cock faster, his hips moving in time with her. This passionate male inspired naughty ideas. He’d held her down to the bed before, an example of his potency in comparison to her unnatural strength. He wouldn’t be easy to tame.
    She released him and held pressure on his wound. It sealed quicker than a mortal’s.
    “You’re killing me.” He spoke between heavy breaths.
    Her dead heart fluttered and she rose to her knees. “Did I take too much?”
    A deep, sensual laugh was his answer. The sound wrapped around her like a mink coat. “Not that kind of death.” He sat up and