Luther's Return
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He ripped his lips from her, breathing hard. “God, Katie! I need you to come with me.”
With wide eyes she stared up at him.
“Tell me what you need.”
“Bite me!” she demanded.
Luther threw back his head, almost howling like a dog. “No!” Damn it, not only was it wrong that he was sleeping with her, knowing she was drugged by his blood, but accepting her blood would be the lowest to which he could sink.
“Luther, please.”
He looked back at her, slowly shaking his head.
But she didn’t accept his answer. “You asked whether I was acting when I invited Bauer to dig his fangs into my breasts. I wasn’t.”
Luther froze in mid-stroke, shock coursing through him. “What?” He grabbed both her wrists and pinned them on either side of her head.
“In method acting we portray only the emotions we feel. When I invited him to bite me, I didn’t offer it to him. I offered it to you.”
All the air rushed from his lungs. “No, that can’t be.” He tried to shake the image from his mind’s eye. “You don’t know what you’re doing, Katie.”
Katie wiggled her hands free and slipped them to his ass, gripping him firmly, shoving him deeper into her. The action made his cock jerk inside her, sending him dangerously close to the edge.
His fangs automatically lengthened again, and this time he couldn’t force them back into their sockets. From the sparkle in Katie’s eyes he could tell that she’d noticed it, too.
Slowly, he began to thrust again, in and out, while his gaze drifted down to her bouncing boobs. They rocked with every thrust from side to side. Hard nipples sat on the top of each breast, pink and ripe for the taking.
“Right there,” she murmured.
“Yes, right there,” he agreed and increased his tempo, while taking her hands again and pinning them to either side of her head. He lifted his gaze back to her face. “You can’t escape now.”
Her breath hitched, and he could hear her heart thunder. The sound of her blood rushing through her veins made his glands salivate. He swallowed hard. “You won’t be able to stop me.”
Katie’s chest heaved. “I know.”
He searched her face for any sign of fear, but found none. Did she have any idea what she was doing? Or had the lust drugged her to a point where she couldn’t be held responsible for her actions? Did she realize that freely offering blood to a vampire other than to save his life meant submission?
“You’ll feel my fangs the moment you start to climax.”
He drove his cock deeper, enjoying how her muscles clamped around him, holding him like a tight fist.
Her lids lowered halfway, and a moan left her lips. “Luther, yes!”
He shifted his position slightly and drove deeper once more. When he felt her muscles spasm around him, he let go of the last vestiges of his control and gave in to his release, joining her in her climax. As his semen shot from the tip of his cock, he lowered his face to Katie’s breast and scraped his fangs against her soft skin.
“Luther!” she cried out and thrust her breast into his mouth.
He opened his mouth wider and set his fangs on either side of her nipple.
“Get the fuck away from her or you’re dust!”
Luther reared up, letting Katie’s breast slip from his mouth.
Shit!
27
Several things happened all at once. Luther spun around, pulling out of her, and jumping up from the bed. In the blink of an eye he snatched one side of the sheet and pulled it over her naked body, shielding her. Katie shot up to a sitting position, glaring at the three men who’d burst into the room: Blake, Grayson, and an utterly pissed-off looking Wesley.
She didn’t get the time to glare back at her brother, who’d been the one issuing the threat directed at Luther. The sound of something smashing against the wall tore her gaze to Luther. He’d trashed the chair and broken off a wooden leg to use as a makeshift stake.
Improvised weapon in hand, he leapt toward the three Scanguards men. The three lifted their weapons—small-caliber handguns—and pointed them at Luther.
“No!” Katie screamed and jumped up from the bed, unconcerned about her nudity. “Don’t hurt him!”
She charged toward them, but Luther blocked her way, holding her behind his broad body with one arm.
“Stay back, Katie!” he growled, his other hand holding the stake above his head.
“How dare you order my sister around?” Wesley spat, glowering at Luther.
“Wes, stay out of this!”
With wide eyes she stared up at him.
“Tell me what you need.”
“Bite me!” she demanded.
Luther threw back his head, almost howling like a dog. “No!” Damn it, not only was it wrong that he was sleeping with her, knowing she was drugged by his blood, but accepting her blood would be the lowest to which he could sink.
“Luther, please.”
He looked back at her, slowly shaking his head.
But she didn’t accept his answer. “You asked whether I was acting when I invited Bauer to dig his fangs into my breasts. I wasn’t.”
Luther froze in mid-stroke, shock coursing through him. “What?” He grabbed both her wrists and pinned them on either side of her head.
“In method acting we portray only the emotions we feel. When I invited him to bite me, I didn’t offer it to him. I offered it to you.”
All the air rushed from his lungs. “No, that can’t be.” He tried to shake the image from his mind’s eye. “You don’t know what you’re doing, Katie.”
Katie wiggled her hands free and slipped them to his ass, gripping him firmly, shoving him deeper into her. The action made his cock jerk inside her, sending him dangerously close to the edge.
His fangs automatically lengthened again, and this time he couldn’t force them back into their sockets. From the sparkle in Katie’s eyes he could tell that she’d noticed it, too.
Slowly, he began to thrust again, in and out, while his gaze drifted down to her bouncing boobs. They rocked with every thrust from side to side. Hard nipples sat on the top of each breast, pink and ripe for the taking.
“Right there,” she murmured.
“Yes, right there,” he agreed and increased his tempo, while taking her hands again and pinning them to either side of her head. He lifted his gaze back to her face. “You can’t escape now.”
Her breath hitched, and he could hear her heart thunder. The sound of her blood rushing through her veins made his glands salivate. He swallowed hard. “You won’t be able to stop me.”
Katie’s chest heaved. “I know.”
He searched her face for any sign of fear, but found none. Did she have any idea what she was doing? Or had the lust drugged her to a point where she couldn’t be held responsible for her actions? Did she realize that freely offering blood to a vampire other than to save his life meant submission?
“You’ll feel my fangs the moment you start to climax.”
He drove his cock deeper, enjoying how her muscles clamped around him, holding him like a tight fist.
Her lids lowered halfway, and a moan left her lips. “Luther, yes!”
He shifted his position slightly and drove deeper once more. When he felt her muscles spasm around him, he let go of the last vestiges of his control and gave in to his release, joining her in her climax. As his semen shot from the tip of his cock, he lowered his face to Katie’s breast and scraped his fangs against her soft skin.
“Luther!” she cried out and thrust her breast into his mouth.
He opened his mouth wider and set his fangs on either side of her nipple.
“Get the fuck away from her or you’re dust!”
Luther reared up, letting Katie’s breast slip from his mouth.
Shit!
27
Several things happened all at once. Luther spun around, pulling out of her, and jumping up from the bed. In the blink of an eye he snatched one side of the sheet and pulled it over her naked body, shielding her. Katie shot up to a sitting position, glaring at the three men who’d burst into the room: Blake, Grayson, and an utterly pissed-off looking Wesley.
She didn’t get the time to glare back at her brother, who’d been the one issuing the threat directed at Luther. The sound of something smashing against the wall tore her gaze to Luther. He’d trashed the chair and broken off a wooden leg to use as a makeshift stake.
Improvised weapon in hand, he leapt toward the three Scanguards men. The three lifted their weapons—small-caliber handguns—and pointed them at Luther.
“No!” Katie screamed and jumped up from the bed, unconcerned about her nudity. “Don’t hurt him!”
She charged toward them, but Luther blocked her way, holding her behind his broad body with one arm.
“Stay back, Katie!” he growled, his other hand holding the stake above his head.
“How dare you order my sister around?” Wesley spat, glowering at Luther.
“Wes, stay out of this!”
