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to have a rational thought in her head with him around. She clamped her
legs tight, giving him a look.
 I thought vampires drank blood? she asked on a gasp as he tickled
past her clit.  What was with the biting?
RESURRECTION Celeste Anwar 29
 Most drink blood, but not all.  Sides, I told you I couldn t resist
tasting your essence. You re so sweet, petite. Every inch of you.
The heat in his eyes conjured visions of entwined bodies hers and
his. She slipped down in the bed, unable to resist him for so long.  Please
tell me you don t need to sell your body to make money, and I ll be happy.
 Never. I go to The Club to feed off sexual energy. He removed his
hand and crawled toward her--like a stalking hunter--until he d mounted her
and she lay helpless beneath him once more. Her legs parted for him, and
she discovered he was already hard when the giant head of his cock pushed
into her tight entrance.
She arched her neck, moaning.  You must & really be & starving &
then.
 Famished, he murmured, nuzzling the column of her throat.
She wrapped her arms around him, lazily playing with his hair as he
pushed deeply inside her, gently scraping the column of his erection against
her g-spot.  Mmmmmm. Who are you really, anyway? I don t know
anything about you except that you re not human. Oh& . He ground
against her clit, sparking nerves to exquisite life.  And & really & good in
& bed.
He kissed her gently, letting her feel his sincerity, holding still inside
her until she opened her eyes to look at him.  I m yours, for however long
you want me. He placed soft, feathery kisses along the edges of her lips.
 Does anything else matter?
RESURRECTION Celeste Anwar 30
She thought about it a minute.  Only that you keep your fine ass in
this bed and love me forever.
He smiled, sensual promise in his eyes.  As you wish.
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