Delilah Devlin - My Immortal Knight 03 by All Knight Long Read Free Book Online

didn’t speak. But his incredulous expression
had her wondering if he’d even noted he’d given her that little clue. She didn’t
have to remind herself a broody, unsmiling vampire lay draped across her body.
Her nerves jumped and her mind raced on, her tongue following close behind. “Then
of course there’s the whole thing on my balcony. Not the shooting cum on the
floor thing—the flying up to get there. Mind you, I had thought the bat-thing
was pure Hollywood.”
    “And no one has a cock like yours, besides John Holmes—although
I’ve never actually seen any of his films, so for all I know it’s a really bad
comparison. The fact is, I knew vampires had an odd erotic reputation, but I
didn’t know how they earned it.”
    “But the real clincher was the blood drinking. I’ve
given blood before. Pints to the Red Cross, in fact. But never once did I
nearly orgasm from my donation. If that was the normal affect, blood banks
wouldn’t have to hold drives.” She finally ran out of nervous steam. “Talk to
me. You’re awfully quiet.”
    “You saw me in the mirror,” he said flatly.
    She nodded slowly, feeling his weight press her into
the mattress. “Guess that whole mirror thing’s a myth, huh?”
    “You weren’t freaked?”
    “No!” she rushed to assure him. “It’s incredible! I’ve
been searching for evidence for years. If I’d known all I had to do was place
an ad—”
    “Stop it.”
    Lily’s euphoria dissipated. Joe’s expression was dark
as a thundercloud. She made a note to tread lightly until she understood what
put the kink in his underwear. Then she remembered, how vampires were made. If
that piece of the lore was true, he’d likely nearly died to complete the
transformation.
    “All right,” she said. “I’m sorry about my…enthusiasm.
I’ve annoyed you and acted terribly rude.” She caressed him from his shoulder
to his fine, round buttocks, relieved when his muscles clenched in response to
her shivery touch. “How did it happen?” she asked softly.
    “Leave it. We’re not talking about that,” he said, his
tone flat and remote. He shifted off her. “We’ve gotten off topic. I have
questions I need answering.”
    Disturbed by his sudden change of mood, she rolled to
follow him, not willing to lose the intimacy of their skin-to-skin connection. “Wait
a second. You promised me preliminaries.”
    “I promised another go. After my questions are
answered.”
    She spread her legs over his hips and snuggled her
pussy onto his semi-erect cock. “Maybe I won’t be in the mood.”
    He raised one dark eyebrow. “Lady, according to you,
you’re always in the mood.”
    He had her there. Lily felt a chill and resisted the
urge to cover her body. If he wanted answers he’d just have to get them from
her naked and pressed to the heart of his masculinity. If it was a quarter as
difficult for him to think as it was for her while she oozed all over him, then
tough !
    “This has to do with what you told me at the coffee
shop,” she said, curving her back to rub her cleft along his length. “You want
to be human again.”
    He inhaled sharply, flaring his nostrils. His heavy
hand landed on her backside, halting her movements. “Have you ever read
anything that says how this condition can be reversed?”
    Lily slid her lips across his collarbone. “No. Like I
said before, I’ve only seen it depicted on TV.”
    Joe pushed her off his body and turned to sit on the
side of the bed, his back to her. “Give me something—a name, somewhere to look,”
he said, his voice ragged.
    Lily reached to caress him, but her hand hovered in
the air. The rigid set of his shoulders warned her away. “I can’t think of
anything. One of my sources, a woman who delves in voodoo and pagan
spiritualism might know someone. I can’t make any promises, but—”
    “You’ll take me to her.” He glanced back at her.
    She couldn’t have said no if she’d wanted to. His look
of desperation cut