“All in good time, lover,” he said with a sexy crooked grin.
His hands and lips were everywhere at once. Electricity shot through me as he pierced my nipple with his fangs and pressed two large fingers into me at the same time. I jerked and writhed with abandon. An orgasm ripped through me as his hands and tongue worked their magic.
“Kiss me,” I begged as my body rocked with aftershocks.
Our fangs clashed as the kiss and our desire deepened.
“Have to fuck you,” he ground out as he turned me around and pushed my legs wider apart. “I need all of you.”
With water raining down on us and our lust for each other the only focus, he entered me with one swift thrust. We both cried out and my body tightened like a vice around him as orgasm number two overtook me.
“I love you,” I said as tremors shot through me.
“Love you more,” he said huskily as he started to move.
I held the wall for purchase and let him have me any way he wanted. His thickness and the way he drove himself into my body was perfection with no flaws.
His speed increased and I gave back as good as I was getting.
I was whole. I was complete with this man inside me.
“Oh god, Ethan,” I cried out as my entire body tingled like a live wire.
“You make me crazy,” he growled as he slammed his body into mine. “Can’t get enough.”
The intensity escalated and I held on for dear life. A sensual heat coiled low in my belly and I knew I was about to go over again.
“Come,” Ethan demanded as he fucked me like he owned me.
I did.
With no problem whatsoever.
Colors blazed across my vision and I screamed. His shout of ecstasy was music to my ears as we came together. I felt his release and clenched my body around him. I wanted to stay locked together like this forever.
The light kisses down my spine slowly brought me back to reality. I hissed with displeasure as he pulled out. His laugh of pure masculine satisfaction made me giggle-groan.
“No worries, baby. We’re going to do it again as soon as we hit the bed,” he promised.
“You can get it up again?” I teased as I held onto him.
My legs were fairly worthless at the moment. And I felt like a child as he wrapped me in a fluffy towel, scooped me up and carried me to the bedroom.
“I’m a Vampyre, my sexy little mate,” he purred with an amused glint in his eyes. “I can get it up and keep it up.”
“Wow,” I exclaimed, pressed my hands to my non-beating heart and batted my eyelashes like a good Southern gal knew how to do from birth. “I’m a lucky girl.”
“Actually,” he replied as he tossed my naked body on the bed, fell down beside me and then took me in his arms like I was delicate and breakable. “I’m the lucky one.”
“How about this?” I suggested as I cuddled as close as I could without literally crawling inside him. “We’re both lucky and we have to promise never to take it for granted, no matter what life… or… um… death throws at us.”
“I can live with that,” he said as he planted a really good one on my lips. “Till real death do us part and not even then.”
“Speaking of that… are you ready to be with my whole family again at the wedding?” I asked with a shudder.
I wasn’t sure if I was ready to endure my entire family in one room again for the rest of my long life.
“No,” he replied. “However, I will do anything for you. Always.”
“Back at ya, sexy,” I said with everything I felt for him shining out of my eyes. “Merry Christmas, Ethan.”
“Merry Christmas, Astrid.”
And then he proved that he could indeed keep it up all night.
It was awesome—the best Christmas of my life.
The End