Safe Hex With a Vampire (13 page)

He gave a husky laugh. “I think you like me
more than you want to admit.” His hand moved up to cup her
breast.

“I need to go,” she said but her words
lacked conviction and she hadn’t made any move to pull away from
him.

“What you need is for me to take you
upstairs, strip off all of those clothes, and then kiss every inch
of your body,” he whispered against her left ear. “You need me deep
inside of you. You said it yourself, it’s been too long, and it’s
not fair for me to force celibacy on you.” His hand was massaging
her breast as he spoke.

Caitlin moaned again. She felt the dull ache
between her legs and squeezed her legs together in an attempt to
relieve some of the pressure. She fought to remember why she should
leave. There was some reason why she had to resist him, but her
arousal was clouding her judgment.

“Why fight it?” he asked as his lips brushed
against her neck. “We are going to be so good together. You know
you want this just as much as I do. Just give in and let me make it
all better.”

Oh yeah, he’s a prick. That was why she
needed to resist him. Caitlin stomped on his foot and elbowed him
in the belly. When Justin released her, she spun around to take
another swing at him.

Justin ducked her punch and in one smooth
move lifted her over his shoulder. “I think I would have been
disappointed if you had just agreed.”

Caitlin bit his back and he smacked her
backside. “I am going to kick your ass when you put me down, you
prick!” she yelled.

“I know you will,” he crooned, “but I just
can’t resist you when you’re in a snit.”

She bit him again and this time he smacked
her backside even harder. “Ouch!” she shrieked.

“If you bite me again I will paddle your
sweet little ass,” he warned as he gave her a lighter warning
tap.

“You wouldn’t dare,” she said through her
teeth.

He laughed, and then massaged her backside.
“I’m actually hoping you bite me so I’ll have an excuse to do
it.”

Caitlin gasped. She couldn’t think of
anything to say to that. She was angry and, if she was honest with
herself, more than a little turned on by the threat. This was proof
that it had been far too long since she’d had sex with a
partner.

Justin practically jogged up the stairs and
into his room. He kicked the door shut and set her on her feet. Her
face was flushed and her fists were clenched tightly at her sides
“Christ, Caitlin,” he murmured, “you make me feel young. I’ve been
going through the motions of life for more than a century. With
you, I feel alive.”

She snorted. “Please spare me that bullshit
about how special I am. I know how this works.”

He walked over to lock the door and then
leaned against it with his arms crossed in front of his chest. “Do
you now? Please enlighten me.”

“You want me for the same reason Nathaniel
wanted Hannah. I’m the first woman that you met who can give you a
baby.” She leveled him with her most disdainful stare. “I’m nothing
more than a glorified brood mare.”

Caitlin’s friend Hannah hadn’t known what
Nathaniel was. None of them had. He’d actually gotten her pregnant
on purpose just to trap her. Caitlin still felt angry when she
thought about it. That was when she learned what Justin was. It was
also when she learned what his intentions were with her. Nothing
like hearing that a man only wants you because you can give him
children.

“Actually, you are the third woman I’ve met
that could give me a baby,” he said, shocking her. “I guess if you
count Hannah then you’re the fourth but I met her after you.”

“What happened to the others? Did someone
else get to them first?” The jealousy she heard in her own voice
annoyed her.

“Well, damn,” he muttered and walked farther
into the room. “That was a real mood killer.” He looked down at his
feet and let out a frustrated sigh before looking her in the eyes.
“I like being alone. Up to this point, the only thing a mate could
have given me was sex. I’m not lonely. I feel no strong desire to
procreate. I
chose
to remain unattached.”

“Then what changed?” she asked, still
skeptical.

He shrugged. “All I know is that when I met
you, I wanted you. You’re not one of those needy women who can’t
survive on her own. You’re going to be a doctor. I could picture
you as my partner in life.”

Her fists unclenched and she felt the anger
drain out of her. That wasn’t what she’d expected to hear from him.
She hated to admit it, but maybe she’d misjudged him some. Maybe he
wasn’t using her.

“Don’t look at me like that,” he said. “I
love the fire in your eyes. Do I need to remind you that I took you
up to my room against your will to have my way with you?”

She laughed at him. “You’re a prick
and
a moron. I have pepper spray in the pocket of my jeans
and a stun gun in my purse. I also could have dropped down a few
inches and elbowed you in the junk instead of your belly.”

He reached out and grabbed a handful of her
hair to draw her toward him. “Then why did you let me take you up
to my room? Do you intend to let me have my way with you? Are you
going to let me strip those jeans off of your body and slide inside
of you?”

“I don’t know, Justin,” she said hesitantly,
even as her body screamed,
Yes!
“I don’t want you to get the
wrong idea about what I’m agreeing to.”

Justin could tell that talking was losing
her, so he continued to wrap her hair around his hand as he leaned
in closer to her mouth. She tried to take a step back but his hand
in her hair trapped her in place. When she opened her mouth to
protest, he kissed her. His mouth took full possession of hers. He
didn’t want her to misunderstand his intentions. It had been a
mistake to wait this long and he planned to remedy his mistake
now.

He started to walk backwards and she
followed. When they reached the edge of the bed he placed his free
hand on her lower back and pulled her down on top of him, never
breaking the kiss. She adjusted herself so that she was straddling
his hips.

Justin released her hair and pulled his
mouth away from hers. His hips moved upward to press against her
and he groaned. He rolled over so that she was under him. “What
kind of birth control are you using?”

She blinked and looked momentarily dazed as
her mind processed his question. “The pill,” she finally said.

“How good are you at taking it?” he
asked.

She wiggled against him. “I don’t forget
very often.”

“When did you forget last?” he asked.

“I forgot two days this week,” she
admitted.

Justin started cursing under his breath.

“Are you going to stop?” Caitlin asked in
surprise.

“Just a little change of plans,” he assured
her. He reached down and unfastened her jeans, then slid them off
of her. He sucked in a sharp breath at the sight of her lacy red
thong. “Take your shirt off,” he ordered in a raspy voice.

Much to his surprise, Caitlin obeyed him.
“Should I take the rest off?” she asked with a seductive smile.

He shook his head. “Leave them on.” He knelt
between her legs and drank in the sight of her in the red lace
thong and matching bra. Caitlin didn’t have large breasts and some
women would have worn one of those push up bras to make them look
bigger. Caitlin was comfortable with her body. All that covered her
breasts was a thin scrap of lace and it did nothing to hide her
erect nipples. Her body was lean and well muscled. Justin knew
that she ran five miles every day and took weight training classes
at the college. More than one time he’d watched her workout like
the stalker she accused him of being.

Caitlin watched Justin as he stared at her.
She knew he found her attractive. She’d caught him looking at her
many times since they’d first met. This was different. His gaze
held such raw desire that she felt her panties getting even wetter.
She knew this was a bad idea, but she just couldn’t make herself
stop him. Her body wanted nothing more than his touch at that
moment. Later, she knew that she would convince herself that it was
just the forced celibacy that made her want him this much. For now,
she didn’t need to understand it. She just wanted to enjoy him.

Justin leaned forward and took one of her
nipples into his mouth through the lace of her bra. The sensation
was strange. The wet lace was rough against her nipple. She moaned
and arched her back. Justin’s fingers slipped around the material
of her panties and slid inside of her. Then he brought his fingers
out to stroke her clit.

“God, you are so wet,” he said softly.
“You’re going to kill me, Caitlin.”

Her hips moved against his hand. She
whimpered when he removed his fingers.

“Be patient,” he crooned as he slid down her
body and ran his tongue over her lacey thong. Then he took her clit
into his mouth and sucked hard. His tongue tormented her over the
top of her panties for what seemed like forever.

Finally, he pulled her panties off and
slipped two fingers inside of her as his tongue continued to work
its magic between her legs. She was so close that she could feel
her body tightening, preparing to climax, and then he bit her. Not
hard, just enough to sting a little and move her away from the
brink of orgasm.

“Ouch!” she shrieked, more from surprise
than pain. “Why did you do that?”

“I want this to last longer,” he said. Then
his tongue was moving against her again. This time it took longer
to get to the edge.

“Please,” she begged, knowing she couldn’t
take it if he stopped again.

He pulled back once more and blew on her
heated flesh. His fingers stilled inside of her and she whimpered
with frustration. She couldn’t recall ever being this aroused.

“Why are you torturing me?” she groaned.

His mouth formed a sexy grin. “I want you to
remember how good this is. I want you to cum so hard that you
nearly black out. When you think about sex, I want you to think
about me and only me. When you touch yourself, I want you to
fantasize about me touching you.”

Caitlin moaned.

He moved his fingers in her body as his
tongue swirled around her clit faster, and then spasms tore through
her body with enough force that her hips bucked off of the bed.
Justin’s fingers remained inside of her until the spasms stopped.
Then he moved up her body and kissed her. He pushed his tongue past
her lips so that she could taste herself on him. His hips moved
against her and he groaned into her mouth.

Caitlin reached down to his belt buckle, but
Justin caught her hand.

“Not today,” he said in a ragged voice.

“Why not today?” She looked confused.

“I’m not willing to risk getting you
pregnant until you finish your residency,” he explained.

She could feel his erection pressed against
her. It was actually twitching in his pants. She just couldn’t
figure him out. “I don’t get you.”

“I’m an idiot,” he panted. “It took me more
than three years to get you into my bed, and I’m going to have to
take a cold shower now. Worse than that, I already know you aren’t
just going to fall into my bed again.”

Caitlin thought for a moment, and then
pushed his shoulder until he rolled onto his back. “Perhaps I can
help you with your problem.”

Justin looked thoroughly intrigued. He
watched her as she undid the buckle on his belt, and then his
jeans. He lifted his hips slightly so she could remove his jeans
and boxer shorts.

“That’s an impressive piece of equipment,”
she said as she stared at his erection.

Justin laughed. “You do have a way with
words. Have you ever considered writing poetry or greeting
cards?”

His laughter died when she took him into her
mouth. Caitlin loved the salty taste of him. She’d been tempted to
leave him all hot and bothered, but she knew that he would have
rubbed it in later. There was also a part of her that wanted to see
him lose control. Justin was always so sedate. She wanted to
shatter his control and make him as crazy as he had made her.

Her tongue swirled around the tip of his
penis and she felt his hands tangle in her hair to guide her mouth
against him the way he wanted her to move. She looked up at his
face to find him watching her. His mouth was open slightly and his
eyes were practically glazed over with lust. When she relaxed the
muscles in her throat and took him all the way in, his head dropped
back onto the pillow and he groaned loudly.

“Damn Caitlin!” he rasped out. “It’s been a
very long time. If you don’t want me to finish in your mouth, then
I suggest you move away quickly.”

Caitlin hummed with him still in her mouth
and enjoyed the way his hips lifted toward her mouth. She took the
base in her hand and swirled her tongue around the tip as she
pumped the base.

Justin shouted her name as he climaxed.

Caitlin drank him in, reveling in her own
power.

Justin pulled her into his arms. “Am I going
to have to fight you next time?”

Caitlin snorted. “What makes you think there
will be a next time?

That made him laugh. “That’s okay. I really
enjoyed the fighting. I had better buy some condoms. A lot of
condoms, because I can already tell you’ll be insatiable.”

“Jackass,” Caitlin muttered as she dozed
off.

“
Did something frighten you last night,
Claudia?” Viktor asked.

She looked confused. “No. Why would you ask
that?”

“
I heard you scream,” he said, and I
could hear the laughter in his voice. “I just assumed that
something had frightened you. Certainly you wouldn’t give in to my
brother’s lecherous ways.”

Excerpt from Roman Draksel’s blog

“Dear God!” Aiden said after their waitress
left the table. “I’ve never seen a woman your size order that much
food. Of course, I’ve heard that great sex will make a woman
hungry.”