DarkHunger (8 page)

Read DarkHunger Online

Authors: Aminta Reily

Tags: #paranormal, erotic romance, vampire, werewolf

BOOK: DarkHunger
6Mb size Format: txt, pdf, ePub

Kayla parted her thighs more, letting him take full control of her need. His thumb slid across her clitoris, making it harder. As he pulled deeply at her taut nipple, his thumb worked at her clitoris, stroking it back and forward. The pressure of his thumb and his mouth drew out cries of pleasure from her.

He lifted his head away from her breast, causing her to sigh at the loss, and she moaned when his lips brushed against her, gently licking, teasing her.

Her hands drew him closer to her body, allowing his hard erection to press against her soaking passage again. This time, before he moved, she lifted her hips, almost taking the full length of him in her soaking pussy. She wanted him to make love to her, and she wanted him now.

The sound of Ian’s voice made her open her eyes. “Such impatience.”

His blue eyes stared deeply into hers. Kayla was not surprised that Ian was the one who made her feel this way. She reached up moving his golden strands away from his face.

“I’ve waited so long to give myself to anyone. Yes, I’m impatient to feel pleasure.”

Ian smiled at her, moving his hips, letting the tip of his cock tease her more. Kayla couldn’t explain what she experienced. He was only teasing her, but she needed more.

A long exhalation of pleasure sent a surge of need through her. God she was about to burst if he didn’t take her soon.

“You want me to be your first? Take what you have kept precious for so long?”

Kayla moved to try to get him to take her. His strong hands caught her hips before she could. He shook his head at her.

Why must he torture her so much? Her body burned and she knew that Ian could put out the fire. She lifted her hips again, and more of him slid deeper. Ian moaned, but didn’t let her move any more.

“No, answer me, Kayla. I want to know if you give yourself to me freely.”

Kayla didn’t care what she had to agree to get him to take her. She wanted release and if he kept up the teasing, she would cum from the tip. Her pussy throbbed around his cock, pulsing with pleasurable after pleasurable wave. It took all her might not to scream at him to fuck her. She was on the verge of a release, and he only had the tip of him inside her.

“You better answer soon. I can tell you are about to cum all over my cock.”

“I can’t wait any longer.” Her voice was so hoarse she didn’t recognize it.

“Then don’t,” he urged. “It’s been a very long time since I’ve needed a woman this badly, and I want to make love to you. But you must answer my question. Do you give your body to me freely and of your own free will?”

Once again Kayla tried to move, but his grip was tightly on her waist. She closed her eyes.

“Yes, God dammit. Yes! Just move Ian. I give to you freely.”

“Open your eyes and look at me,” Ian ordered.

It took all her might to open her eyes. The moment she did, he pushed deeper.

Kayla came loose. Her walls clamped down on him. Her body shook as her orgasm took her by surprise. She wanted to feel him longer. She didn’t want him to think she was this needy, but her body had betrayed her in so many ways.

“You are mine, Kayla, in your dreams and in real life!”

* * * *

Kayla woke the moment her orgasm hit. She sat up in the bed, her body throbbing uncontrollably, Ian’s words echoing over and over in her mind.

You are mine, Kayla, in your dreams and in real life!

“Oh my God!” Kayla gasped, her hand over her mouth. She couldn’t believe that she had had an orgasm from a dream. A dream about a man she just met no less.

Lying back in the bed, she looked over at the clock, the red lights flashing seven in the morning. She knew that she wouldn’t be able to go back to sleep, no matter how hard she tried. It didn’t mean she couldn’t lie down and go into an Ian fantasy. If they did make love, would it be as good as in her dreams? The first time he entered her, would she explode?

Her cell phone rang the second she pulled the covers back over her head. “No. I want to go back to sleep,” she yelled to whomever had the nerve to call her so early in the morning.

She reached over and opened it, not bothering to look at the number. “Hello,” she growled.

“Whoa, take it easy there, growly,” Julia’s spoke over the phone.

“Oh, hi, Julia. Why are you up so early?”

“Worrying about you.”

“About what?”

“Well, even though Logan assured us that Ian wouldn’t do anything bad to you, I had to make sure you made it home safely.”

“Yes, I’m safe. Ian and I talked in the car, he walked me to my door, we kissed and he asked me on a date.”

“Wow, really? Kissed? He kissed you ,and you didn’t kill him? Or did you kill him and now I have to be your alibi when the police come knocking at my door?”

Kayla laughed. “No I didn’t kill him. The kiss was nice. Nicer than I expected.”

“What about the date? Did you agree to go out with him?”

“No.”

“No? Why, no? He seems nice and from what I could see, sexy as hell.”

He was sexier than anything Kayla had ever run into. The dream alone had her fantasizing about the things she wanted him to do to her. “I said no because I told him I would cook for him here.”

“What the hell? Where is my friend Kayla? I don’t know this woman I’m talking to.”

“You’re such a pest, Julia. Yes, I am cooking for him so get your butt over here, and let’s go shopping. I have no idea what to get to cook. I need ideas.”

“Calm down, girly. Your friend is on the way to help you out. No worries or getting your panties in a bunch. I’ll be there in an hour.”

“Good. See you soon.” Kayla hung up her cell and got out of bed. She decided to take a shower and not think of the dream. She couldn’t tell Julia about the dream or she would never let her live it down.

* * * *

“Why did you kill that girl last night, Eric?” Tyler asked as he walked inside the Scion’s Clan den.

The moment he walked inside the cave, he knew there were many others there. With the heartbeats, he could count at least twenty or so people. When he stood in the main cave, he looked around. Many of the wolves lay on fur-made beds alongside the walls. A large, toasty fire blazed in the middle of the room. Eric sat beside the fire while a female wolf had his cock deep in her throat.

Tyler turned at the sound of lovemaking. Two females on the other side of the den were going at it like bunnies. That’s why he liked the Scion Clan. They were an open clan. They did what they wanted
when
they wanted. If he were part of this clan, Kayla would be his now.

After noticing that Eric wasn’t going to stop the female, he spoke again. “Eric, a moment.”

Eric’s eyes finally opened. Golden eyes stared directly at him. He knew that interrupting a wolf having sex could get you killed, but he needed to find out something and now.

Eric snarled at him, grabbed the female’s head, making her cry out a little from what had to be pain and lifted her away from his cock. “A moment, dear. Let me talk to the new member. Explain to him that interrupting me at this time would not be a good idea.”

The woman snarled at Tyler as she rose and walked over to the other two women on the fur to join in. Eric stood and wrapped the robe around his body.

“What do you need, pup?” Eric asked.

“The girl you fucked and killed last night. Why would you do that when I told you that the Hunters had called in reinforcements?”

“I killed her because she rejected the calling. I would kill any person who rejects the Scion Clan’s mark. If you have a problem with that, perhaps you want to join the wrong clan.”

“I don’t have a problem with that, Eric. I am sorry to interrupt. The dead human is not why I come to you.” Tyler sighed. “It’s just that a vampire called Ian is here from New York. I believe that he used his mind control on Kayla last night.”

Eric snarled again. “Did he?”

“I’m sure he did, but he claimed he hadn’t. The way she acted when she saw him seemed like mind control.”

“But you don’t know for sure?”

“No. I
do
know that he dropped her home last night, and I could sense her arousal when she opened the door. They hadn’t had sex, but I’m sure that they will soon, and I refuse to be second to a vampire.”

“Then what do you want to do?”

“I’m part of the Scion Clan, right?”

“You are, but you have to wait until you are initiated in before you receive the mark.”

“I’ll join, but I want her to be mine. We will take her to the ritual grounds. I’m going to take her and make her mine tonight.”

“Are you sure? You know, if she rejects you, then we have to kill her. We can’t have her running around knowing what we are without being one of us.”

Tyler nodded. “I’m prepared. Just get ready for it tonight.” Eric’s hand on his shoulder made him look at him.

“Be sure this is what you want. Your father will be very upset when he finds that you will take the Scion’s mark instead of the Lone Wolf’s mark.”

Tyler shook his head. “I understand.”

“Then it shall be. You will become my brother, and we do anything for our brothers, including kill.”

“So be it.”

Tyler smiled before making his way out of the den. He knew he was about to do something against his father’s will, but he didn’t care one damn bit. He wanted Kayla and he would have her before that vampire touched her.

* * * *

After a long day of shopping, Julia helped Kayla prepare the perfect romantic dinner. They prepared a garden salad and clam soup. For the main course, she prepared steak and potatoes and strawberry shortcake for dessert. They picked out a large bottle of red wine that would go great with the steak.

Once everything was done , they had to pick out an outfit. They went through her closet twice before finding, correction, Julia finding a dress. Julia had made her put on one of the sluttiest dresses she had in the closet. It kept rising up when she walked and Julia told her it was perfect. The spaghetti-strapped black dress swung just below her thighs and it clung to her like second skin.

“Why did I let you talk me into this?” Kayla asked as she made her way downstairs and into the kitchen.

Julia stopped setting up the table and turned to look at her. “Girl, you look good. That’s why.”

“I feel like a whore. What is this dress really saying?”

“It’s saying that I want a second date,” Julia told her. “Don’t worry. You look great. Ian will get a hard-on just looking at you.”

“That’s not exactly the look I was going for.”

“What look are you going for then?”

“More class. I want to be known as a businesswoman, not a stripper.”

Julia walked up to her. “Have I ever given you bad advice before?”

Kayla placed her hands on her hips and nodded.

“Well, not in the past year. Geez, you never let go of anything.”

Kayla laughed. “Well I did have a bruise from hell after that last stunt.”

“That was in high school. Besides, we are not in high school, and Ian is not a boy. This dress looks wonderful on you. It’s not too short, and it doesn’t make you look like a slut. I promise you that.”

Kayla knew that her friend would never do anything to embarrass her. If Julia said it looked good, then she would take her advice. “Thanks for your help today with everything.”

“You’re welcome. The food is in the oven warming and dessert is in the refrigerator.”

“I don’t know how I could have pulled this off without you.”

“That’s what friends are for.” Julia hugged her quickly. “I’m leaving. It is five to eight and Ian should be here at any moment. Knock him dead.”

Kayla laughed as Julia walked out the door.

Kayla went to the kitchen to check on everything. Her stomach felt like butterflies were having a party in it. She had never been so nervous in her life.

She jumped when the doorbell rang.

He’s here. It’s now or never.

She took a deep breath and headed towards the door. When she opened it, she was taken aback by Ian. He stood there wearing brown slacks and a light brown-buttoned shirt. He had his golden hair hanging past his shoulders. She immediately remembered the dream and how soft his hair felt when she threaded her fingers through it. How his body felt pressed against her naked flesh. Her skin burned at the thought of him touching her like he did in her dreams.

“Good evening,” she finally spoke.

Ian watched her closely. He hadn’t responded to her, and she wondered if the dress had been too much.

“Hello, beautiful. I’m sorry. You took my breath away for a moment,” Ian told her. He lifted her hand to his lips and kissed the back of it.

“I’m glad you like,” she said with a smile.

“Hmmm, I love,” he teased.

“This way.”

As he closed the door, she knew it would be a difficult night. Her body stirred just from seeing him. So, how in the hell would she make it through this date without making a fool of herself by offering him her body? Ian said that he wanted to get to know her first and she wanted to get to know him. She didn’t know if he was a killer. She didn’t know anything about him besides his name and he had a very impressive hard-on when she was pressed against him.

Oh, very bad thought, Kayla.

She was ashamed that her panties were soaked already. She would have to make an excuse to run upstairs to change them.

“The food smells wonderful. I hope you didn’t go through too much trouble. I’m not a picky eater.”

“Oh, no. My friend, Julia helped me most of the day. I usually cook for myself and friends only. It was nice to cook for someone besides myself. Have a seat and I will be back with dinner.”

Kayla went into the kitchen to get the food. She opened the oven, but stopped before grabbing the hot plates with her bare hands. She turned to reach for the mitts and let out a low scream at Ian standing directly behind her.

Other books

The Chardonnay Charade by Ellen Crosby
Fortunate Harbor by Emilie Richards
The Kitchen Daughter by McHenry, Jael