Page 52 of Damian’s Conquest

She wanted to feel this vampire’s desire for her.

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Damian opened his mouth wider and willed his fangs to extend to their full length, while his heart made a somersault. Naomi wasn’t afraid of his vampire side. She was curious.

When she looked at his fangs with fascination, he took her hand and led it to his face. “You can touch them. Just keep in mind that for me it will feel as if you touched my cock.”

Something lit up in her eyes, and a tiny breath escaped from her throat. Slowly, she moved her hand, and extended her index finger to slide over the outside of his fang.

Damian sucked in a breath and closed his eyes, his heart beating out of control, his cock turning hard in a second.

“You like that?” she asked on a breath.

“Like? I love it.” He took her other hand and led it to the front of his pants, pressing it onto the bulge there. “Feel what you’re doing to me?”

“Oh.” The little minx squeezed his cock, making him jolt in response.

“Fuck, Naomi, you want me to come right here, without even undressing?”

“That’s how sensitive your fangs are?” she asked with wonder in her eyes.

“They’re even more sensitive when they’re piercing a human’s skin.” He brought his face closer to hers. “I’m dying to kiss you. May I please?”

She moved her lips closer to his. “And if I said no?”

“Then I’d have to take an ice-cold shower.”

“That won’t be necessary,” she murmured and slanted her lips over his.

“Thank God!”

Damian retracted his fangs and captured Naomi’s lips. This kiss felt better than any previous kiss he’d shared with her, because she kissed him with the full knowledge of who he was. There was no hiding anymore, no holding back, no secrets. Just the two of them. Alone.

Damian pulled her into his arms, and lifted her up, briefly taking his lips off her. “I wanna make love to you.”

“Where’s your bedroom?”

He marched toward it, carrying her in his arms, and lowered his lips back onto hers, delving into the sweet caverns of her mouth, tasting her, exploring her. He opened the door to his bedroom, entered, then kicked it shut behind him.

Hungry for Naomi, both for her body and for her blood, he lowered her onto his king-size bed, already tugging at her clothes. Luckily, she wasn’t opposed to it, because she undressed him just as impatiently. Still, it took a minute before they were both naked, and both breathing hard, their lips fused, their hands eagerly exploring each other.

Damian kneaded her ample breasts, loving the feel of their weight in his palms and how her nipples turned hard before he even licked over them. He buried his face in her cleavage, loving the feel of her flesh hugging him, her skin perspiring and releasing the sweetest aroma. It made his fangs descend again.

He loved her hands on him, caressing his back, digging into his ass, rocking against him, urging him to thrust into her. But he wanted to get her to the brink of an orgasm before he plunged into her.

“Damian,” she murmured, pressing her head into the pillow and thrusting her chest toward him.

“Fuck, I love your tits. They’re so full, so heavy.” He squeezed them and sucked one nipple into his mouth, licking his tongue over it, before he lifted his head to look at her. “When I bite you tonight, it’ll be here.” He looked at the nipple he’d just sucked then back at Naomi. “You want that?”

She panted. “Yes, please, yes.”

“It turns you on, doesn’t it? To know what I’ll do?” He slid his hand down her torso to her sex. She was warm and wet already, and he stroked his fingers along her slit.

“Oh God, yes!”

Seeing her eyes dilated with passion, her entire body in full arousal, he couldn’t delay any longer. He needed to be inside her. He nudged her thighs apart farther and positioned himself, when Naomi suddenly pressed a hand to his chest.

“You forgot the condom.”