PS03 - Tall, Dark & Heartless (41 page)

pointy in his mouth.

She'd fix that.

"And if I can make you lose control?" She released her hold on his balls to once again run her hand up his erection, but

this time she made her caress light and teasing.

"You won't," he said, leaning forward to kiss her, but she moved back before he managed to make contact.

"If I do?" she asked, reaching up with her free hand to run her fingers through his bronze hair and enjoying the way the

smooth hair caressed her fingers.

"You can have anything you want," he said, smiling as he leaned down and kissed the tip of her nose.

"Anything?" she asked coyly as she purposely gave his erection a squeeze that had him hissing in a breath.

"Mmhmm," he said, licking him lips hungrily. "Anything, but you're not going to make me lose control, Danni."

"There's only one way to find out, isn't there?" she asked, releasing his erection so that she could press both of her hands

against his chest as she went to stand up on her toes to kiss him, but before her lips brushed against his, she pushed him back

with a playful laugh and watched as he was taken off guard and stumbled back until the back of his legs hit the large pale white

loveseat against the wall.

Caine cocked his head to the side as he gave her a lopsided smile that had her knees trembling, but she ignored it and her

reaction to the man as she stepped up to him and placed her hands against his chest once more. "You want control, Danni?" he

asked in a seductive whisper.

"Mmmmhmmm," she said, pushing him back until he took the hint and sat down. "It's the only way to make you lose it,

Caine."

"You think so?" he asked as she moved to kneel on the floor between his open legs.

"I don't think," she said, gripping his knees and moving them further apart. "I know."

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him, but it wasn't going to be enough to make him lose control. There's was nothing she could do to make him snap.

This wasn't the first time a woman tried to make him lose control, but he wasn't about to tell her
that
. He wanted her

focused on pleasuring him and not hurting him, so he kept his mouth shut and sat back and waited for the games to begin. He

held back a bored sigh as she nibbled on her bottom lip while she continued to rub his legs and look his body over hungrily.

He'd lost count of the number of women who tried to make him lose control and react in some way. A great deal of them

were incredibly sexy, not as sexy as Danni, but sexy enough that any man would have been standing at attention from the mere

sight of them. Since he normally had full control of his body and only allowed himself to feel arousal when it was convenient

for him they'd taken it personally.

They took it as a personal insult to their beauty as well as a challenge and had done everything they could to make him

lose control. Over the centuries he'd watched strip teases, received more lap dances, massages and other forms of enticement

than he cared to remember. None of it did anything for him and neither would whatever little teasing plan Danni had up her

sleeve.

Thanks to her, he'd already lost control of his damn cock. It was something that normally would have pissed him off, but

he couldn't deny the way she made his blood simmer. He wanted her and there was no denying it. That didn't mean that he was

going to give up control for her.

He wasn't.

She could tease him all day and night with barely there touches and he wouldn't react in any way. Sure, he'd enjoy her

touches even though they would probably aggravate the shit out of him. He wanted to be back where he belonged, inside of her

and he didn't feel like playing any games, but Danni wanted to test this out so he would allow it.

This one time.

After this, she'd learn that he couldn't be manipulated to lose control and she would settle for-

"
Fuck
," he roared as every muscle in his body went taunt and his hips shot up, needing more of what she was offering.

With an amused little laugh that had him grinding his teeth, she ran that very talented tongue of hers over his balls again

and God help him, but he almost moaned. He watched with rapt attention as she continued to lick his balls. When she gently

nibbled, his cock jumped hard enough to slap against his stomach, leaving behind several drops of excitement.

Just when he didn't think his poor balls could take anymore she gave them one last flick of her tongue and moved on to his

cock that was more than happy to welcome her. She traced the thick vein from the base to the tip and stopped.

He hastily ran his tongue over his teeth as he watched her take him in hand and held his cock straight up, placing the head

close to her lips, but not close enough for his sanity. Her warm breath tickled his cock as she slowly stroked him. Her eyes

locked on his.

"What do you want, Caine?" she asked, giving him a look that said that she knew exactly what he wanted and was

enjoying playing with him.

"Nothing," he forced himself to say as he silently pleaded with her to take the head into her mouth so that he could see

what else that talented little tongue of hers could do.

"Nothing?" she asked, cocking a brow as she gave his cock a hard stroke that had him sweating.

"Nothing," he repeated more firmly and thank fucking God that she didn't believe his bullshit. He nearly sighed with relief

when she ran her tongue over the head of his cock.

He had to drape his arms over the back of the couch and grip the material to keep himself from grabbing a fistful of her

hair and force her to take more of his cock when she teasingly suckled the head into her mouth. When she decided to slide her

beautiful mouth down his cock on her own, he decided that this mating business might not be so bad after all.

When she built him up to the point of no return only to stop and pull away, but not before she flicked his piercing with her

tongue, he wanted to throttle her beautiful neck. She gave him a knowing smile as she slowly climbed onto his lap, but

remained kneeling when what he really needed for her to do was sit down and allow him to slide home.

She was a fucking tease, he decided seconds later when she moved to do just that. He licked his lips hungrily as he

watched her lower herself, slowly. As he watched her, he imagined how good it was going to feel when her wet sheath

swallowed his cock whole.

On the outside he was cool, collected and probably appeared to be somewhat bored, but inside he was trembling with

hunger. He wanted to fuck her in every possible position and he definitely wanted to do it while he had his fangs buried in her.

Just thinking about taking her had his fangs threatening to slide down. He ran his tongue quickly over his teeth, sending them

back as he took a deep breath and tightened his mental grip around his self-control.

She was good, but not good enough to break him, he mused even as he felt himself relax, while the new center of his

world drew closer to the tip of his erection. When she paused just above his cock, close enough that he could feel the heat

pouring off of the wet lips he nearly thrust up to impale her, but held back.

This was just sex, just a release that he wanted, craved, but he was in charge. She might have him ready to fuck, but she

didn't have all of him. He held back a large part of himself, the part that was begging him to give in and take what she was

offering him, but he wouldn't.

He was still in control, not the monster that she so aptly described,
him
. He decided when the monster was released, not

the other way around. This was
his
fucking life,
his
body and
his
woman and he wasn't sharing.

"Still in control?" she asked in a husky whisper as she placed her hands on his chest.

"Yes."

She licked her lips as she adjusted herself, but remained just out of reach. "What would you say if I told you that I was

about to make that famous control of yours snap?"

"Never going to happen, Danni," he said evenly as he allowed his eyes to devour her body. He wanted to lick every inch

of her and would as soon as she begged him to take over and he knew that that she would. Every woman who tried and failed to

get more than he was willing to give eventually became content with lying back and accepting what he had to offer, which was

very little and Danni would be no different. Once she.....once she.....
aw, fuck
.

She slid down his cock, but didn't take him inside her. Instead of putting him out of his misery she decided that she wasn't

quite done with torturing him. His fingers dug into the couch, ripping through fabric and cotton until finding purchase in wood.

He fought for control as Danni ground herself up and down the underside of his cock, soaking him in her arousal. He was

forced to grind his teeth together as he fought for control.

He could do this, he told himself as his breath quickened and he stared straight ahead, forcing himself to ignore her large

tear drop shaped breasts as they jiggled enticingly every time she shifted her hips and slid up and down the underside of his

shaft. His cock hardened past the point of pain as his balls tightened up in response.

"I'm impressed, Caine," she said on a small moan that had him frantically running his tongue over his gums to stop his

damn fangs from sliding down. Thankfully she didn't expect him to say anything, because at the moment he wasn't sure that he

could.

"I guess I'll just have to try harder," she whispered, slowing down her movements and prolonging his torture and this time

when she slid up and over his erection she allowed the head to slip slightly inside of her before she pulled back.

He opened his mouth to bullshit his way out of this and end the torture when she decided to give him a visual that would

stay with him for the rest of his very long life. His fangs slid down and his vision turned to shades of pink and red as he

watched Danni run her hands over her own breasts and down between her legs.

Her hand never reached his new favorite spot and he was barely aware of her startled little squeal as he practically

tackled her, bringing her to the ground. Before her back could hit the floor they were floating and he wasn't wasting any time.

With a groan he slid inside of her and didn't bother to bite back the growl of approval when he found her hot, wet and

tight. Her walls squeezed him, refusing to let him go as he pulled back and slid back in. When his back hit the ceiling he rolled

them over until he had her pressed against the ceiling and set to work on putting them both out of their misery.

He took one of her generous breasts in hand as his mouth found her neck. When he ran the tips of his fangs over her skin

she rewarded him with a delicious little shiver and a loud moan as she drenched his cock. He shouldn't be doing this. It had

been so long since he'd fed from the source during sex and he sure as hell didn't count changing her as a feeding.

The cancer that polluted her blood had marred the taste of her blood and he had to force himself to swallow the poison. It

wasn't something that he wanted to experience again, but for her he'd do it a thousand times over just so he would never lose

her. She was his and he was never going to let her go.

Never.

She wrapped her arms and legs around him as he pounded into her, not giving a damn about finesse or control at this

moment. None of it mattered any longer. The only thing that mattered to him was in his arms and he was going to do everything

in his power to keep her safe. He would not fail her again.

As much as he'd love to sink his fangs inside of her he couldn't do it. He couldn't hurt her in any way. He pressed a kiss

against her neck before he forced himself to move away from the temptation and found her mouth. Her mouth was heaven and

hell for him. He couldn't get enough of her and her sweet little moans.

"Don't stop," Danni demanded in that bossy manner of hers and he was helpless to refuse her.

"Never," he swore against her mouth as he pounded into her, ignoring the sounds of the ceiling cracking and plaster hitting

the floor.

Somehow he managed to hold back his release when he felt her walls clamp down tightly around him. He pulled back so

that he could watch her as she found her moment, but he found himself lost in her beautiful violet eyes. His pace slowed down

until it became more controlled, slower and purposeful as looked into her eyes and for the first time in his very long life found

himself making love to a woman, his woman, his mate, and heaven help him, the woman he loved.

"Caine," Danni whispered as she cupped his face and pulled him down for a slow leisurely kiss that matched his pace.

He never wanted to let her go, not when she found her first or second release or when her third release robbed him of his,

but he knew that he would have to. To keep her safe he would do absolutely anything.

Chapter 34

Boston Compound

"Get your fucking hands off my mate," Chris snarled, causing the woman who shoved him down on his cot ten minutes ago

and promptly sat on his lap, to snuggle closer as she let out a little sigh of content.