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strokes my already-aroused nub. The wound on my breast heals all too quickly and I want to go over while he pulls blood from me.
    “Bite me again… please,” I choke out between ragged breaths.
    This time, I feel two nicks, one on either side of my nipple. I grab the back of Asa’s head, thrusting my whole body toward him. His free arm whips up to support my back as I arch over backward, pulling his muscular frame with me.
    His hot mouth locks on, sucking and swallowing, while his busy fingers drive me ruthlessly to a peak. Warmth cascades through me and my skin prickles as the subtle shudders of release overcome me.
    Not too shabby for a young guy. He may have potential.
    The cuts heal and I straighten up, drawing his head away.
    “Not bad. But I want more.” I smile and kiss his mouth, tugging his bottom lip out for a little nibble. Hands reach up to cradle my face, gently caressing my cheeks.
    “You got it.”
    No sooner do I have a chance to piece together what he means than I bounce up onto the desk and my thong rips away. Pale, strong hands push my thighs apart and his eager, seeking lips latch onto my wetness.
    A pointed firmness circles my clit, pushing me back up again with the promise of a higher ride.
    “Have you ever done this with Vivian?”
    Good God, did that just come out of my mouth? Even now, I can’t get her out of my head.
    Asa hesitates in his ministrations, peering up at me, raising one eyebrow.
    “Um… no. Vivian is mated to Rafe. I think he’d try to kill me.” His face scrunches up as he thinks more on my question. “And she scares me.”
    “Sorry, I don’t know what came over me.” Understatement of the year. Why don’t you just admit that you crave her with every cell of your body, even though you never had true lesbian tendencies before you fed from her?
    Stupid! Stupid!
    It’s like the one small taste from the drop on Asa’s cock has got me all riled up again. I can’t get the feel of her power out of my mind. I want it. I want to have it, and her, every damn day for the rest of my undead life.
    And Asa will help me.
    “She’s pretty,” I say, “don’t you think?”
    “Yeah, like a tiger.” He kisses the inside of my thigh. “Let’s get back on track here, okay?”
    With that, he slides two fingers deep into my pussy. The slick sensations and his pumping motion drive thoughts of Vivian from my mind. Soft, butterfly kisses creep slowly higher on my leg until Asa perches over my femoral artery.
    “How about right here, baby?” The warmth from his breath tickles my leg. “I bet I can get quite a bit right here…” His tongue traces the crease where my thigh meets my torso.
    Asa’s fingers tease and tantalize, pushing me closer to my second peak.
    “Yes. Do it!”
    Searing pain grips me as he bites voraciously into my skin. Wetness trickles down my inner thigh, as a sloppy, sucking noise greets my ears. The pain once again tangles with the pleasure and the flow of my blood into Asa’s mouth sends me racing toward a second crest.
    I throw my head back and shout my release to the room. The soundproof walls swallow the noise.
    Gasping, I sag against the desk. “Whew, that one was much better. For a young guy, you’re definitely good.”
    Asa looks up at me with the seductive promise of more in his eyes. He stands, showing me once again his hairless and well-muscled chest. God, he looks good enough to eat. Pushing his pants down his slim hips, he reveals more muscles and a full view of his long, thick, lightly haired member. I bet he shaves. Then again, that means less hair to get stuck in my teeth, so I have to admit it’s smart. He takes himself in his hand and steps closer to my position on the desk.
    “How about we try for number three? And this time you bite me.”
    The thought of sinking my own sharp fangs into the corded strength of his neck makes me shudder. I nod my assent and sit up a bit, watching as he places a palm on the desk next to my hip. He guides