Page 10 of Grayson’s Challenge

“Good to know.”

But instead of stopping, Mona began licking his fangs. Grayson didn’t have the strength to make her stop. Instead, he continued thrusting into her welcoming sheath, his tempo increasing with every second.

She wanted it hard and fast, and now she was getting exactly that, because he couldn’t hold back any longer. “You win.”

He pounded into her, his cock so hard and relentless that had she been human, he would have hurt her. But the vampire vixen beneath him welcomed his ferocious thrusts, her pelvis lifting each time he plunged into her. When she suddenly released his lips, Grayson gained back a modicum of control, and was grateful for it. But in the next instant, Mona gripped his shoulders and pulled him closer to bring her face to his neck. Instinctively, he tilted his head to the other side to give her better access.

His heart pounded as if it wanted to jump out of his chest, knowing what was coming. When she brushed her fangs over his skin, he shuddered. A moment later, she pierced his skin with the sharp tips and began to suck on his vein.

Fuck!

On the next thrust, he climaxed harder than ever before. But his climax didn’t ebb, instead it continued. Wave after wave raced through his body, while Mona drank his blood. He continued thrusting, their combined juices making her pussy slick and hot, until he felt her spasm beneath him. Her interior muscles gripped his cock tightly, squeezing the last drops of semen from him.

He felt her fangs dislodge from his neck, and her tongue lick over the puncture wounds, closing them instantly. Breathing hard, he rolled off her.

“Fuck! That was amazing,” he said, his voice hoarse, his heart thundering in his ears.

Next to him, Mona’s chest rose and fell rapidly, and she was panting. “Wow.”

She turned her face to him. Her eyes were shimmering golden now, a sign that could mean many things: arousal, satisfaction, lust, adoration. He knew his eyes were shimmering in the same color. And he knew the reason for it.

He was under her spell. And he didn’t care that it made him vulnerable.

5

“How come I’ve never seen you in the city before?” Grayson asked with Mona still draped over his naked body. “Did you just move here?”

“I’m only here for a week.”

“Oh.” If he didn’t know it any better, he’d say that he felt disappointed, when he knew he shouldn’t be. After all, he wasn’t looking for something steady, particularly not since he was hoping to land the position as head of Scanguards’ New Orleans branch.

“You’re here on business then?” he asked.

“No, just pleasure.”

“Well, I hope you’re enjoying yourself so far.” He slid his hand to her delectable ass and caressed her.

“Mmm.”

Though that wasn’t exactly an affirmative answer, he interpreted it as such.

A soft breath ghosted over his chest, and he felt Mona rubbing her fingers over his nipple.

“How about you use your fangs to do that?” he suggested. He’d enjoyed her biting him more than he wanted to admit. After all, he was normally the dominant partner.

“So you liked my bite?” She lifted her head to look at him. “Do you let all your lovers bite you?”

Was that a veiled question to figure out how many women he’d slept with? “There wouldn’t be much point in it, given that all the women I sleep with are human.”

He stroked his index finger over her lips, urging her to part them. “Show them to me.”

Her eyes instantly began to shimmer golden, and her fangs descended. He caressed one with his finger, and watched how Mona closed her eyes and inhaled deeply.

“And you? Do you bite all your lovers?” he asked.

She opened her eyes, pinning him. “Only the humans. I don’t bite vampires. The risk of being tricked…”

She didn’t finish her sentence, but Grayson instinctively realized what she meant. An unbreakable blood-bond was established when a couple drank each other’s blood during sex. The action had to happen simultaneously, and the bond could only be broken by death.