Vampire Cadet by Nikki Hoff Read Free Book Online

in the morning and that would hold for a day.
    They wiggled under the branches of the willow tree. Bryce put the bag pack to the side and leaned against the trunk of the tree. “It’s going to be boring to just sit here and wait for something to happen.”
    “Want to make the night interesting?” Shannon took off her shirt.
    Bryce grinned as she took off her shoes and socks and shrugged out of her trousers. “You read my mind,” he said.
    Quickly, he got out of his clothes. “What if someone comes in while we’re doing it?”
    “I would hear them come even when they were a mile away,” she said as she ran a hand up her belly and cupped her own breast. A shiver of excitement slithered up her nerves when she saw him lick his lips at her deliberate movement.  
    “It must be amazing to have a hearing like yours.” He crawled over to her and pinned her down.
    The soft grass was cool and ticklish against her naked back. Straddling her, he bent down to kiss. Shannon found his lips soft and inviting. As always, she was aroused by the scent of his blood, the warmth of the nectar that ran though his veins. Now that she’d gotten a taste of his blood, she would be able to recognize him even if he was in a room full of a hundred people.
    His fingers glided over the swell of her firm breasts and pressed down on her nipples. She arched her body as he tugged at her soft, sensitive nubs. Immediately, moisture leaked down her thighs. She couldn’t wait to have him inside her, to feel the delicious taste of his blood on her lips. Flipping over with the agility of a jungle cat, Shannon moved over him. Bending her head, she licked his chest, enjoying the salty taste of his sweat on the tip of her tongue.
    He ran a hand up her smooth back, on to the nape of her neck, and into her thick, silky hair. Shannon breathed in the male scent of his, relishing the rich aroma as it glided down her throat. It was almost as heady as the smell of his blood that pumped through his heart. She felt his hands slither down her back on to her hips. He lifted her and brought her down hard on his shaft that was hard, erect, and glistened with moisture. 
    She let out a grunt of satisfaction as he slipped inside her with ease. Shannon threw back her head, arched her back as she bore down on him. While he panted, she lifted her hips, pulled out, and then pushed down again. In and out, up and down, her hips moved in tandem with the movements of his hands as he directed the rhythm. Now that she’d infused him with her strength, she found him to be a more dynamic lover. His stamina was more and he could keep up with her for a longer period of time.
    His hand moved to her belly, glided up and his fingers plucked a nipple, stroking the bud as he gasped under her. Sweat shone on his face, and his hips shook as she rode him hard and good. 
    Her breasts heaved as she put her knees down on the grass and maintained the tempo. Bucking and jerking, she felt his penis throb inside her as he shoved deep into her body. Sensations, raw and wild, streamed through her muscles and veins, like molten lava finding its path through a mountainous route. Her skin tingled with need, with desire – and finally, unable to resist anymore, she bent her head and trailed kisses up his chest to the curve of his shoulder.
    The wound which she had inflicted the night before was already healed. She kissed it, bared her fangs, and bit his flesh. Blood, warm and salty, gushed out. She gulped down the nectar as it quenched the thirst that burned inside her. As he withered and twisted under her, she drank his blood while her hips moved with the same speed. Her mind stopped working and all she could feel was the scent of the blood on her lips and his hot shaft pulsating inside her.
    When the orgasm sizzled through her muscles, she trembled, pulled her lips away from the wound and issued a cry that echoed long after she was done. Bryce came inside her, his semen spilling into her body.