Page 44 of The Last Sacrifice
“You have five seconds Lena” his hands stroking down her back, moulding the flesh of her ass as he leaned into her. Letting her feel the full length of him against her. “To go dance with someone else before you’re mine for the night. “
“I’m not going anywhere,”
“Good,” hoisting her up. Hyde moved with pure purpose as he strode past the cheers and encouraging cat calls.
Lena hugged him tightly, laughing, and only releasing him once he placed her on his cabin’s hardwood floors.
He closed the door against the noise of the pack. Eyes darkening, Hyde pulled her to him. His mouth going to the nape of her neck, his fingers already rising to the zipper of her leather vest.
So much like the one Talia had worn.
His fingers pausing for the brief second that it took to banish the thought. Before unzipping and peeling the vest open, his lips twisting in satisfaction at the sound of her heart-rate accelerating. He wanted her excited for him.
As he breathed in her aroma, he traced his lips and tongue along her skin to her ear.
There was no way he could miss the smell of vampire blood. A ghoul. Feeding off a vampire for a taste of the other world. It strengthened them, healthier and controllable for Draven.
Many of the women here were ghouls. They all had that soft, almost clogging sweet smell of death weaved through their scent.
Talia had smelt of sunshine. Her scent still clung to his jacket.
Growling deep in his throat, he jerked away.
Peeling off his jacket, he tossed it over the chair near his bed. Followed by his shirt before he turned back to peel the damn vest off over her shoulders.
“Do you know the rules?” Every husky word tickling her ear.
“I’m not a girlfriend, no phone calls. You’re in charge,” her voice catching as he lifted her off the wooden floorboards.
“Good,”
Hyde moved her to his bed and leaned her back. His mouth moving to her full breasts. Eyes closing. His mind filling with thoughts of someone else’s flesh under his hands. Her nipples were a soft pink. Far from the dark ones, he was now rolling with his tongue.
Lena’s gasps filled the dark cabin as he trailed down between her legs. Removing the leather pants easily, his tongue explored her secrets with deliberate care. A moan escaping her lips as each flick sent shudders through her body.
Now that he was here. He wanted to take his time. Reaching to mould her ass in his hands. His memory filling his minds-eye with white panties wet in the shower.
Lena’s gasps becoming moans as her entire body shook under him.
The more thoughts of Talia filled him, the more he twisted with need. His hands and mouth moving over the dark hair girl, but it wasn’t her he was seeing. Thoughts of Talia flooding his every conscious thought. Giving up, he lost himself to the pleasure of both fantasy and reality.
Breathing out a slow, deep breath, Hyde stood nude. Eyes staring through the large window out over at the tree line. The girl’s soft body lay curled in the middle of his bed. Long, even breaths of her sleep filling the air of his cabin with sound.
Hyde took a long drag of the cigarette while watching the rising sun spreading pink and orange fingers across the night sky. Watching the early light tease the shadows of the trees to life. He couldn’t deny it anymore.
He was well and truly fucked.