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  “I…I don’t know,” Lisa whispered. “I mean, that’s right on my pussy, Asher. Healing me there would mean putting your tongue right inside me.”

  “Exactly,” he rumbled, his deep voice hungry. “And healing you would probably involve licking you over and over there. Again and again and again.”

  Lisa’s breath seemed to catch in her throat.

  “And…and you want to do that? To…to lick me there over and over? You don’t think that would be, uh, unprofessional?”

  The big Kindred gave her a half-lidded look.

  “On the contrary, nothing could be more professional than for me to heal you and take care of you. As I have said, you are my responsibility.”

  “Well, if you’re sure it’s okay…” Lisa whispered.

  He nodded. “More than okay, sweetheart. Now spread your legs wide for me and let me in. Let me lick your soft little pussy and heal you until you feel completely better.” He gave her a hungry look. “And I’m not going to stop until you tell me to.”

  Then he lowered his face to her again and took another long, hot lick directly over her open pussy folds.

  Lisa moaned and spread her thighs wider for him, opening for him as he had directed, offering herself completely to the hot feeling of his tongue exploring her inner folds and lapping over her aching clit. God, she’d never been with a man who was half as good as Asher at doing this—and she’d certainly never been with anyone who enjoyed it half so much.

  She still couldn’t quite believe she was doing this—spreading herself wide and letting a man she hadn’t known this time yesterday go down on her. But somehow it felt right—not to mention mind-blowingly pleasurable. As his hot tongue stroked over her open folds again and again and her fingers found their way into his thick black hair to urge him on, Lisa thought she never wanted it to end.

  Gods, her honey was sweet! Asher’s cock and fangs both throbbed as she spread herself for him and let him lick her until she moaned.

  The sounds of her pleasure, the sweet and salty taste of her juices, the way she was tugging at his hair as though to urge him on, and the hot feminine scent of her arousal all combined to make him hotter than he could ever remember being in his life.

  He loved the way Lisa bucked up under him, riding his tongue shamelessly and rubbing her clit against him eagerly when he lapped her. She was getting close to coming—he could feel it—taste it in the quality of her honey. Her juices were flowing faster now as his sweet little numalla worked herself against him, giving herself completely to the pleasure of his tongue inside her.

  Asher continued eating her eagerly, lapping her soft little crevice and cleaning up her honey as it welled from her slippery little slit. He was determined to continue until she came for him—came all over his face.

  He wasn’t long in getting his wish. Lisa’s breath began to hitch in her chest and her fingers tightened in his hair. She started moaning his name and begging him to “Stay there—right there!” as her soft, curvy body went rigid with the impending pleasure.

  Feeling like his shaft was going to explode from sheer desire, Asher did as she begged and concentrated on rubbing the flat of his tongue over and over the right side of her throbbing clit. He made a mental note to himself that this was her sweet spot—the place she preferred to be touched when she was ready to come. He hoped to be able to use that information again in the future when he made her come again.

  And come she finally did, gushing her sweet honey into his mouth and making Asher groan low in his throat with desire.

  “Oh Asher—yes! God, yes,” she gasped, her back arching as he stayed with her, still lapping to ride out the last of her pleasure. “Oh God that feels so good when you taste me like that—when you lick my pussy! Oh God, don’t stop!”

  Her words and her pleasure as well as the flavor of her honey were too much to bear. As she came, Asher felt himself tilting the edge as well, even without any physical stimulation.

  Making her come with his fingers had been exciting but actually tasting her pleasure and bringing her to orgasm with his tongue was intoxicating—he couldn’t get enough of her. Her pleasure spilled over into his own like water overflowing from one glass into another and he felt spurt after spurt of seed leave the tip of his throbbing cock as he finished lapping her out.

  Gods, that’s right—come for me, sweetheart, he thought deliriously as they came together. Come while I eat you—while I eat your sweet, soft pussy. Come while I make you mine forever.

  And then he did what he absolutely should not have done—he sank his fangs deep into her inner thigh and injected a full load of his essence directly into her blood stream, claiming her as his own.

  Thirty-Four

  At first, Lisa didn’t know what was happening. She had been coming so hard she saw stars dancing in front of her face. Then there was a brief, sharp pain followed by a pleasure so intense it made her previous orgasm seem like a shadow of the real thing.

  She gasped, her back arching and her toes curling. It felt like a drug—like Asher had somehow found a vein and was mainlining pleasure directly into her already overloaded system.

  Oh God! her mind babbled, ohGodohGodOHGOD!

  It was too much—her heart felt like it was going to burst and she couldn’t breathe. The world turned gray…then black…

  And then she knew no more.

  * * *

  “Lisa? Lisa, are you well? Please talk to me, sweetheart!”

  Lisa opened her eyes to see Asher leaning over her, a worried look on his face.

  “What…” She swallowed, trying to marshal her thoughts. “What happened?”

  “You blacked out for a moment.” He shook his head. “It was my fault—I should never have bitten you.”

  “You bit me? Why?” Lisa demanded. She’d been a little nervous about letting him lick such an intimate area with those long, deadly-looking fangs of his but he had been so gentle and careful with her that she had decided to trust him. And now it seemed like he had bitten her on purpose but she couldn’t understand what reason he could have to do such a thing.

  “I wanted to inject my essence directly into your bloodstream,” he explained. “It…heals more quickly and completely that way. And it also induces intense orgasms.”

  “Well, that’s certainly an understatement,” Lisa said dryly. “I thought I’d died and gone to Heaven—literally.”

  “Forgive me.” Asher’s green eyes were troubled. “I never should have done it without asking your permission. I didn’t know it would have such an extreme effect on you.”

  “Well…” Lisa sat up and took a deep breath experimentally. “I mean, I don’t seem to have any bad effects except a little lightheadedness,” she said. “And if it cured me completely, I guess it was worth it.”

  “I still should not have done it.” Asher looked more upset than she’d ever seen him. “I never should have done it.”

  He must really think I’m angry at him! she thought.

  “Hey, it’s okay…” Lisa reached out to take his hand. “I mean, you were just taking care of me, right? Just…just being, um, professional—trying to make sure I was healed completely. That’s all.”

  “No, that is not all.” He shook his head. “Because I have not been completely honest with you.”

  “You haven’t?” Lisa frowned. “What are you talking about?”

  “I didn’t bite you only to heal you,” he said heavily. “I bit you because I wanted to tie you to me. Because I wanted to bond you.”

  “Uh…’bond?’” Lisa looked at him uncertainly. “Is that a Kindred thing?”

  “It is.” He nodded. “When a Kindred meets the female he wants to be with for life—”

  “Wait—for life?” Lisa shook her head. “Look, I know we’ve gotten awfully close awfully fast but I still don’t really know you that well. And I told you, I’m just not ready for another relationship right now.”

  “I know. I know all of that.” He sighed. “Please, don