Page 84 of Heartbeat Girl

Yes, yes, yes!

My breathing was labored as he aligned the crown of his dick at my entrance. Reaching out for his jaw, I leaned in and put my heart and soul into that kiss. I lowered myself onto his erection as I did. My body stretched around his girth, sending me into a sweet rapture. I moaned, and he smothered it with his lips.

Holy…If Liam bled me dry, I wouldn’t have cared. He feltsogood that I wanted to drown in him. My body tingled and burned as desire claimed me. I didn’t even get all the way down on him before Liam’s fangs punctured my neck again. I cried out as I reached the brink, turning my vision into a white haze.

“Fuck,” Liam released my neck and muttered as his body spasmed beneath me. Hot jets filled my insides, and I reveled in it. “You’re still tightening around me. Damn, Jayne. Your little body is good to me.”

“Feels good.” I lifted myself off him a little and slammed down. Pleasure shot through me again. “Don’t stop.”

Wrapping one arm around my back, he twisted us until he was above me. “We’re just getting started.”

He thrust back inside.

Time bled like how Liam took blood from me. Desire kept me up all night with a man that didn’t sleep at all. Fatigue wasn’t enough to dull the pleasure Liam and his bite burned into my system. I was consumed by him. He only let me up to relieve my bladder, then he’d pull me back to the bed and worship my body again, even if it was just rubbing his hands all over me for an hour at a time before I was ready to go again.

Eventually, though, exhaustion stole me from Liam. I remembered the touch of his hand against my cheek, and his erection withdrawing from my body. Then sweet oblivion.

Chapter Twenty-Seven

LIAM

Not enough. I combed my fingers through my hair when I really wanted to sink my fangs into Jayne’s neck. I’m insatiable. It had to be for a couple of hours. I wasn’t finished with her that night.

Still burning with a desire to touch Jayne, I traced her skin with my eyes as she laid there. Just hours ago, I licked up her blood as I put her over my hips. She was too weak from the bite to have the energy to move, but that didn’t matter. I worked her hips just right, and she came twice.

I drank too much from her, exhausting her, but I was ravenous. She was finallymine. I didn’t want to stop. Ever. My body didn’t fatigue like hers. I wanted endless hours with her.

My gaze lingered over her shaved pussy. She had to have done that before the concert. I didn’t care how she kept herself trimmed. It was her body, but I liked she did something because of me. I merely existed to adore it. I’d take care of her arousal, no matter what. Cupping her pussy, I leaned over her body and kissed a trail from her navel up between her breasts until I claimed her lips. She stirred and moaned. When her mouth parted, I swept my tongue inside, and her legs opened slightly.Let her rest.I climbed over her instead, finding my place between her lovely thighs as I palmed her pussy again. It was mine now.

“You shaved for me?” I asked as I pulled away from her mouth.

Her eyes opened slowly.

“Again?” She glanced toward the darkened window. “I haven’t been asleep long, have I?”

I played with her clit until she cried out.

“No. Wrap your legs around me,” I instructed.

Her strawberry arousal pierced the air, and my fangs came out. I wasn’t hungry anymore. She just smelled and tastedsogood—the sweetest thing to land on my tongue. I wanted that euphoria in every way, all the time.

She exhaled softly and did as I told her. She huffed. “You’re insatiable.”

“I smell your desire, my heartbeat girl.” Her heart thumped quickly, and I looked at her.

With her hands above her head, she beamed at me. “I love when you say that.”

I caved to her affection. Would cherish her for—

Before I said something too soon, I dropped my ear to her chest and closed my eyes to listen. “I want this sound on a soundtrack. In a song I’ve written.” That way, I’d keep a memory of something I took away from her. Her familiar thumps. There was no sense in denying it. If she could accept eternity with me, I would take her beats—one of the very things I’d listened to the last three years. But it wasn’t only the sound I loved. I obsessed over her heart’s beats because they belonged toher. I adored Jayne, but knowing what I planned to do one day soon didn’t make me feel any better. I kissed the spot between her breasts as fear settled inside my gut. After Marilyn was gone, I would do it. But not until she wasn’t a threat to Jayne’s life. It made me sick with myself, but I would make Jayne like me… if she’d wish it.

Please wish it.

Maybe Steve was right. Getting close to Jayne was a mistake. I was a bastard because there was no hesitation in my decision. I’d never be satisfied unless I had her forever. Maybe that would hurt her someday, because I’d never let her go. I kissed her again, attempting to erase my thoughts.

“My heartbeat?” she asked.

I nodded. “You’ll have to lie just like this…” I slid my palms down her sides. Goosebumps rose on her skin. “And I’ll listen and play a sound on my guitar that matches the beauty of your life.”