T. A. Grey (21 page)

“Give me what I want now,” he said and sunk his fangs into her neck, hips working between her lithe thighs.

She moaned incoherently, blabbering words that didn’t make sense in any language. And he knew several. Her sweet honeyed blood filled him, pushing them both.

“Oh Dmetri, but I still don’t know,” she said sweetly as her hands bunched around his shoulders to hold him close; her sweet little hips rocking against his, seeking, pumping.

He pulled away from her neck with a growl and stared her hard in the eyes, only inches away. She had no room to escape now as he thrust again and again inside her, filling then withdrawing, filling and withdrawing.

“I love you,” he said.

She sucked in a breath, her entire body stilling. Her brow furrowed in confusion or maybe shock and then a brilliant smile lit up her face, brighter than the sun.

She rained kisses over his face before he finally caught her lips with his own. His hands massaged her sweet ass, clenching and releasing as he drilled into her, his seed boiling hot and fast inside him.

“Say it again.”

“I love you.
Ya tebya leblue
.”

He landed deep inside her and she cried out, tightening around him in little shivers. “I love you too. I love you so much.”

She started to climax, her body flushing, breathing erratic. “Say it,” he growled. Her sex clenched tight around his shaft and he was gone.

Groaning, cursing, he held her close, pumping his shaft into her sweet depths. She screamed his name as pleasure consumed her for long sensuous moments, and he was right there with her. He couldn’t have stopped it if he wanted to. His cock thickened inside her, then the sweet, almost painful, pleasure seared down his spine and out the tip of him. He slammed deep, shouting, as hot seed filled and filled her.

The pleasure lasted forever until his legs shook with the effort to hold them both up. He rested his cheek against hers and struggled to catch his breath.

“Yes.”

The sound was almost so quiet he didn’t hear it over his ragged breathing. He’d been waiting for the answer for weeks and damn if his ears didn’t latch onto the sound.

He jerked back to see the truth in her eyes. “Yes?”

She smiled wide, wrapping her arms tighter around his neck, pulling his lips close to nibble. “Yes,” she said, biting his bottom lip. “I’ll mate with you.” She nibbled the top lip, but didn’t get any further because he captured her lips as utter joy coursed through his body.

Great moments came and went in his life, but this one, was the greatest. He kissed his future mate’s lips and realized this was much, much better than a belt.

About the Author

T. A. Grey lives in Missouri where she spends her days writing and reading heart-pounding stories in the comfort of her home. She has two wild cats that never leave her alone and a loving fiancé who surprises her with gifts of cherry taffy. She has a weakness for feeding stray cats, listening to old music, and trying out new recipes. After graduating with her Bachelor of Science in Professional Writing, she now spends her days filling up pages with sexy and imaginative stories. You can learn more about her books at www.tagrey.com.