Blood Red (16 page)

Vivi Anna

sank into her. She swore at her body’s betrayal. This was the man she'd made an oath to kill. The man that had haunted her dreams for far too long. And now that he was near, close enough to kill, she lusted for him.

He was a powerful man, both physically and mentally. No man before him had been able to best her. No man before him had been able to pin her to the ground and subdue her. She was always in control, always the dominant. Being trapped under him, unable to move or fight, not only fueled her rage but ignited a lust so powerful she could do nothing but succumb to it.

“If you want me, take me. I can not resist.”

Wolf pressed up with his hands. He raised himself slightly off her. “Turn over.”

Red rolled over under him. She looked up at his face. His brow was furrowed and his eyes deepened to cobalt. He looked intense and dangerous, two things she always found attractive in men. She was helpless against him. Her body’s betrayal was complete. She could not fight anymore.

“I will not take what you won’t give. I have more respect for you than that.”

Red reached up and wrapped her hands into his long, silky hair, pulling his face down to hers. She stared at him, deep in the eyes as their lips hovered inches apart.

“I will always hate you.” With that, she pulled his mouth to hers. Their lips met. It was hard and fast, their tongues darting feverishly against each other.

His hands found their way under her shirt. They 30

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molded her breasts possessively. He flicked and pinched her nipples.

Red groaned loudly into his mouth. She moved her hands down. She pulled at his shirt. He sat up a little so she could pull it off him. His powerful chest was covered with soft, black hair. She ran her hands through it, rubbing her thumbs over his nipples.

Wolf pulled her shirt up to expose her aching breasts. He bent down and slid his tongue over the flesh. He played the tip over one nipple, then the other.

Red groaned and writhed under him as he tortured her slowly with his tongue. It was hot on her skin, her nipples throbbing painfully for his mouth.

He sucked one into his eager mouth, teasing them both with his teeth and tongue, pulling and nipping just hard enough to please.

Red pulled at his hair. She wanted to beg him to hurry. This slow pace was torture on her body and her mind. She had only one real lover before. All the others had been quick fucks. Quick fixes. Nothing too personal.

This was extremely personal.

Wolf seemed to sense her need. He moved his hand down to her pants. He unbuttoned them with a flick of his fingers. Red lifted her pelvis to encourage him.He pulled the fabric apart. Her pale flesh and a sprinkling of dark red hair lay before him. He groaned at the sight of her. Pressing his mouth to her belly, he nipped at her playfully as he made his way down.

Red moaned as he neared her sex. Each press of his 31