There were times he just wanted to be alone with his fantasies and this just happened to be one of them. Thankfully he had a brother who respected his needs most of the time and they were lucky they could disconnect their mind link. Their body link, however, was a different story. What his brother felt physically, he felt, and the other way around. No matter how hard they tried in the past to disengage it, that link never disconnected.
Oh man, but she’s so beautiful , Caleb breathed.
Go! Now!
He heard his brother growl in disappointment and the connection disintegrated. However Zander knew even without the mind link open, his brother would feel his arousal. But that was something Caleb would have to deal with.
Right now, he wanted to be alone with Julie.
Her earthy, erotic scent whipped fire into his veins and he watched her as she stepped closer to him. Her lab coat opened a bit more, allowing him to see her taut nipples. They were the same color as her lips. A deep, lush, icy pink that looked so perfect on her; he swore pink was her color.
His breath caught as her lips parted, revealing more of her fangs. Oh she looked so damn sexy he prayed he wouldn’t come just by gazing at her. He wanted a full fantasy. Wanted her touching him, her body melting against him. He willed it and it began.
She stepped into the shower and joined him, seemingly not caring that she still wore her lab coat and cold water sprayed her. Heat radiated off her, warming him, making him flush from head to toe. Quite literally.
He leaned into her, taking her succulent mouth, hard and fast. Her lips were like fire against his and when she grabbed his shoulders, he allowed himself a satisfying sigh.
In his fantasies, she wanted him. Craved him. Loved him. But would reality ever be that way? Could they seduce her away from the powerful Vampira clique?
He kissed her harder, felt her yielding, kissing him back. Pain flared in his shoulders as her nails dug into his muscles. The harder he kissed her the more she demanded.
He felt the sharp tip of one of her fangs cut into his lower lip. He tasted blood.
Bitch! She bit him.
Surprise and excitement lashed him as he realized he wasn’t fantasizing anymore. She must have fallen asleep and her mind link had opened, and she had hooked into his fantasy of her!
At the idea she was mentally here, his arousal grew. Pushing past her lips with his tongue, he touched hers, dueled with it. Mated with it. His hands slipped beneath her lab coat and splayed over the smooth curves of her hips. Her skin felt so hot and smooth and impatience rolled over him.
She was panting. Her body straining. Needing.
“Fuck me, Zander . But first, feed me. I need to taste you. Need to feel your power inside me,” she whispered as she broke the kiss. Her smile was soft and intoxicating as she gazed into his eyes.
He shivered from the lust waves her command created and then he obeyed. Lifting his wrist to his mouth, he punctured a vein, ignoring the small bite of pain and sighed into the erotic sight of his crimson blood flowing outward to mingle with the water.
He lifted his arm and offered her his bleeding wrist. Her head lowered, her fangs so erotically long. He groaned as her succulent, moist mouth clamped over the puncture wounds, her lips so delicate and hot as she fused over his flesh, her red hair sweeping down around her shoulders, wet and tangled prettily from the water gushing over her. Heat waves wafted off her body as she suckled and moaned. Her arousal scent grew stronger as she nourished herself. It was then he realized she must be entering her monthly heat cycle, a time when a female was at her sexual peak.
Sexual fever lashed him and by the desperate way she pressed her body against him he sensed Julie didn’t have the time or the patience for foreplay tonight. She wanted release just as badly as he did.
While she fed, he dropped his free hand to her right hip. Holding her steady, he arrowed his solid