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“I can’t let you go,” he confessed. “It would be really difficult. I want you in my life.”

“I guess that settles it.” Relief washed over her.

“Settles what?” He gave a small smile.

“I’m saying yes.”

“Yes?” he asked.

“Yes, I’ll be your girlfriend.” The complication of what would happen in the future was too much for her to contemplate. “I’m not going to pretend to fully understand bonding. Honestly, I don’t think there’s a way for me to understand just yet. So, I’m going to go with ‘you’re my boyfriend’.”

Viktor laughed. “Leave it to a human to simplify vampiric magick. You will be immortal if we bond.”

“I can’t think about that just yet.” Waverly couldn’t quite picture herself drinking blood.

“It’s kind of an important detail to overlook.”

“But I won’t be turned into a vampire? I’ll still be human?”

“Well, yes. But to complete this bond, and the desire to do so will increase…you’ll be immortal with me. The people around you will come and go over the years. Your life will change as you know it. I won’t bond with you without your consent.”

Waverly’s heart pounded in her chest as he released her. She took a step back and slowly reached for her zipper, loosening the dress from her body. She peeled it away, snapped off her bra and draped the fabric over her breasts.

“I want this. Us.” With a sexy smile, still in her heels, she released the dress, revealing her bared body to him.

Still fully dressed, Viktor reached for her and pulled her close, brushing a kiss to her lips. “I crave you.”

Waverly’s body flared with arousal as Viktor hooked his finger around her panties, loosening them over her hips. He brushed his fingers downward over her mound as he sent them to the ground.

“Waverly,” he groaned, his lips crushed onto hers.

As he kissed her, Waverly sighed. Her body ached for him, needing him inside her. His hand found her breast, pinching her sensitive nipple.

“I think I like you like this.” He tore his mouth from hers, running his palm down the small of her back.

She opened her mouth to speak but lost her words as his fingers brushed over her hip and cupped her mound. Waverly sighed as his fingers teased through her slick folds and flicked over her clit.

“Hmm…wet for me.” Viktor nipped at her shoulder but didn’t release his fangs. ‘I want to fuck you. Everywhere.”

Waverly sighed as he drove a thick finger up into her pussy. “Oh God. Please.”

“Like this?” Viktor stroked his fingers in and out of her, his thumb circling her clit.

“Oh God. Please…yes,” she cried, her body ripe for release.

“You’re so fucking wet, pet. Come for me. Come for me now,” he demanded.

Waverly shattered into his hand, clutching at his shoulders as he fucked her pussy, her orgasm slamming into her.

Panting, she lifted her head, her gaze meeting his. He brought his hand to his mouth and licked his fingers.

Waverly reached for him and removed his jacket. She yelped as Viktor, without warning, lifted her up and slung her over his shoulder. “Come, pet.”

She laughed as he delivered a firm swat to her bottom. He ran his palm up the back of her thighs, stroking her ass.

Within seconds, he set her onto the edge of the sofa. Her heart pounded as she looked up to him. She ran her palms up his thighs, watching in anticipation as he unbuckled his belt and freed his cock. She reached for him, but he promptly stopped her.

“Open your mouth,” he ordered, wearing a devious smile.