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catching when her chest flattened against his. “Biting me is strictly verboten.”
    He lowered his head. “Is kissing?”
    “Kissing is…just kissing, right?” Her hands crept up his chest then around his neck, her fingers sliding into his hair.
    Dylan touched her bottom lip with his tongue, then licked along the seam of her lips. He felt her sigh as she opened her mouth, letting him inside.
    Her surrender emboldened him, and he reached for her buttocks, his fingers squeezing the plump velvet-covered pillows of flesh as his clothed cock prodded her lower belly.
    Her hands pulled on his hair, and she stuck her tongue into his mouth, sliding it over his teeth. When her legs widened to accommodate him, Dylan pushed against her, centering his cock on her pussy and rubbing, in and out. He had to get inside her.
    What was it about her? He stroked her tongue, and her belly curved into him. His hand sought the small of her back and pressed her so close they aligned. She was a perfect fit.
    But still a human. Dylan pulled back.
    She followed his hips, moaning as she ground her crotch against him.
    He ended the kiss, resting his forehead on hers. Needing space to put her back in the box that kept his heart safe. “We should wait until we reach my place.”
    “Too damn late,” she muttered. “You did it, again.”
    “Did what?” he asked, willing his body back into submission.
    “Your vampire hoo-doo. My pussy’s so hot, I’ll die if you don’t fuck me now.”
    Blood pooled in his groin, making him hard as oak. “You do have a way with words, Emmy.” Not a man to leave a girl hurting, Dylan drew a fistful of her skirt up her long legs.
    Emmy’s hands dropped to his waist. She unbuttoned the opening of his jeans and slid the zipper down. Eager hands shoved the pants down his hips, just far enough to free his cock.
    One part of him was amused at her ardor, the other part was desperate to be inside her, and so he lifted her up by the buttocks.
    Her legs rose and wrapped around his waist.
    The head of his dick bumped against the soft hair covering her mons, then slid along her moist cleft.
    Emmy groaned and flexed her hips, and finally, he was gliding inside her, swallowed from tip to root, enveloped in warm, wet heat.
    His cock swelled, the skin stretching tighter, his balls aching for release.
    “Move, you gotta move.” Her voice, thick and plaintive, spurred him. Walking with her in his arms, he stepped toward his car and pressed her back against the passenger door.
    With her anchored, he bent his knees and pulled out of her, relishing in the moan of protest that rose from her throat, before he slammed back inside her.
    Her legs constricted around his waist, but Dylan pulled out again, and then rubbed the head of his penis along her drenched slit.
    “Please,” she begged, then pushed her hands between them. Before he understood what she was doing, the top of her bustier was pushed beneath her breasts and she’d opened his vest.
    When the tips of her soft, naked breasts, rubbed against his chest, he felt his face tighten with the shifting of bones. He tried to lower his forehead to her shoulder, but she was pressing wet kisses to the side of his mouth.
    “I need more,” she said. “Hurry. Just give it to me hard.” She slid her lips along his jaw and nipped the underside if his chin.
    Unable to wait a second longer, he gripped her hips hard and pulled her down as he rammed upward into her. Then he lifted and lowered, nothing gentle left in the sweet pounding he delivered to her pussy.
    The car creaked, her breath gusted, and he hammered faster. Emmy’s arms tightened around his neck, her eyes closed tight. “Harder. Oooh! Please, harder.”
    Along with his face, his body hardened and his cock lengthened. Mustn’t drink, he reminded himself, the last vestige of his human mind relenting to primal instinct.
    Instead, his teeth sank into his bottom lip and his thrusts deepened, shortened, and finally hammered.