Page 94 of Benjamin and the Thief

“What is happening?” she asked, her eyes dilated, her breath ragged, the scent of her arousal potent.

“Fangs are a vampire’s most erogenous zone,” he explained.

“Oh!” She drew him back to her, excitement flashing in her eyes. “Lick them again.”

Happy and elated that she was embracing her new body, he followed her command. A few tender strokes over her extended fangs, and Catalina was moaning uncontrollably. He slid one hand down to her backside and pressed his groin to hers. His cock was as hard as a tire iron, and he rubbed it against her pussy, when he felt a shudder run through Catalina.

He ripped his lips from hers and saw the look of ecstasy in her eyes.

“I love feeling you come.”

She let out a breath. “I can’t believe what’s happening.”

He chuckled and gave her a kiss on the lips. “The perks of being a vampire.”

She dropped her lids.

“Nothing to be ashamed of,” he said and tipped her chin up with his finger. “Trust me when I tell you that I’m going to make it my life’s mission to satisfy all your needs daily. Several times.”

“Several times?” she asked.

“As often as you like.”

With two steps, she was at the door and kicked it shut, then locked it from the inside. When she turned back to Benjamin, he already gripped the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head.

“Damn, baby, this isn’t exactly where I wanted to do this, but it doesn’t look like I have a choice, do I?” he asked, not looking unhappy about it at all.

“Not if you want to satisfy all my needs,” she said with a boldness that surprised her.

From where she took the confidence she was portraying right now, she had no idea. Maybe it was another perk of being a vampire. Perhaps being a creature of the night came with boundless confidence and strength—in addition to a heightened libido, which was making itself known as she watched Benjamin shed his clothes.

The way he undressed in front of her felt like the most normal thing in the world. When he stood there, naked, she let her eyes roam over his toned body. He was absolute perfection. His cock stood erect, heavy, its tip glistening. She felt her sex throb at the sight and approached.

“Now you,” he said and reached for her.

Before she knew what he was planning, he’d already ripped her hospital gown in two and tossed it on the floor. At any other time, such an action would have scared her, but she understood that there was nothing violent about it. She put her hands on his chest, tracing his pectoral muscles, and realized how sensitive her sense of touch had become. She could feel the veins and arteries under his skin and the blood rushing through them. With it, she felt the rhythm of his heartbeat. It was faster than that of a human.

As she moved her hands down his torso, he put one hand on her hip while he slid the other one to her nape. She lifted her lids to meet his gaze.

“I love you, Catalina,” he murmured.

She inched closer as if his words were invisible strings with which he pulled her toward him. He rubbed his fingers along her carotid artery, and she felt it pulse in response.

“I love you, Benjamin. More than I thought was possible.”

She brushed her lips over his, tilting her head to the side. Farther below, she slid her hand over his cock and caressed the velvety skin. When he moaned, she captured his lips and explored his mouth with her tongue. She swiped it over his upper teeth, coaxing him to extend his fangs. When she felt them lengthen, she released his cock and grabbed him to push him back toward the two-seater sofa in the corner. He gave no resistance, and she directed him until he dropped back and landed on it. As he sat there, she straddled him.

“I like how you take charge.”

“Good. Then you’ll love this.”

She raised her hips, lifting herself onto her knees, which were on both sides of his thighs, before gripping his cock and impaling herself on it. With one swift thrust, he was inside her to the hilt.

Benjamin gasped and clamped his hands down on her hips, holding her so tightly that she couldn’t move. He looked at her, his eyes shimmering golden, his fangs extended.

“Baby, you do that again, and I’ll sink my fangs into you, not caring what’ll happen then.”

“Then I might just have to bite you back.”