Stella
I didn't expect myself to have s*x with a vampire, even less with Evan, the prince himself.
Yet here I am, high on the toxins released by his sharp fangs. Blood trickles down the inside of my thigh, but my wound is already healing due to my werewolf genes.
"Ashley won't notice that I bit you," Evan is circling his tongue around my clit, bringing me to another level of pleasure. His fingers are working on my wetness, sliding deeper into me. "And I will hide the scent of me with the help of magic—nobody will ever know about us."
"Uh-huh?"
"f**k, you're so wet for me, Stella."
"Ahh..."
"So damn gorgeous," Evan kisses my clit hard. "And mine, only mine. I won't let anyone else have you."
That possessiveness in his voice?
Hot.
My answer is to moan again. I can barely stand str
