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  “Shit!”

  “Let’s sit.”

  Good idea. She turned the second he released her and sat heavily on the bed.

  Glacier crouched in front of her. “What other questions do you have?”

  “My mind is in a spin.”

  “It’s a lot of information to dump on you. I want you to know what you’re getting into before you say yes to sharing a bed with me.”

  “It doesn’t change how I feel, Glacier. I still want to be with you.”

  “Good. We’ll live with the Lycan pack, being their guardian. You can help me do that. We’ll work nights. How does that sound?”

  “Good. I mean, if they don’t attack me. Some Werewolves hate Vampires.”

  “They wouldn’t dare hurt you. You’ll be there with me.” He stood. “We should get some sleep. Tonight, we’ll be heading to wherever Kelzeb sends us.”

  Her gaze snagged on the hole in his jeans and she reached out, fingering it. “What really happened?”

  “One of the Vamps shot me but I’d shelled. Bullets bounce off.”

  She lifted her head, peering up at him. “Show me.”

  “You want me to take off my pants?”

  “Yes.”

  He crouched again, gripping the mattress on either side of her hip. “I’ll do more than show you where the bullet hit, if I strip. My brother is gone right now, but the sun is going to come up at any minute. I want to take my time with you when we have sex.”

  “I don’t drift off, remember? I’ll be slightly weaker but that’s it. It might even help with my urge to bite. Dull it a bit.”

  “Mandy, I want you… But are you sure?”

  “Yes.”

  Chapter Ten

  Glacier wanted Mandy so much it hurt. “We have to be smart about this.”

  She nodded. “The biting. Right. Avoiding that. You could take me from behind.”

  He grinned. “I like the way you think. Take off your clothes.” He backed off and reached for the front of his jeans, tearing them down his body. He removed his boxers next, avoiding looking at her until he straightened, nude.

  Mandy had stripped quickly, since she’d only worn one of his shirts and the baggy boxers. The sight of her on her hands and knees on the bed, her curvy ass bared, and the way she tossed her hair to peer at him over her shoulder, had his hard-on at full mast.

  Mandy smiled, showing off those cute little fangs of hers as she spread her legs. He lowered his gaze. A growl rumbled from him. The hint of her arousal taunted him but she wasn’t ready for him. He approached her and gripped her hips, flipping her over onto her back.

  She gasped, looking surprised. He grinned, dropped to his knees, and grabbed her ankles. He tore her down to the end of the bed. “Spread them for me. I want a taste of you first.”

  “You don’t have to do that.”

  He arched an eyebrow.

  “I don’t want to lie to you or fake anything. Total honestly. To get it, you have to give it.”

  “I’m trying but you haven’t spread your legs for me yet.”

  She actually blushed. “I’m talking about the truth, not oral sex. But you know that. I’ve had this done a few times by a guy. It didn’t really do much for me. I’d like it better if you used your fingers down there to play with me while using your mouth on my breasts. That gets me really turned on.”

  “I’m not him. Spread your thighs.” He licked his lips.

  She hesitated.

  “You want the truth?”

  “Always from you.”

  “I’m going to make damn sure I can get you off before I’m inside you. I don’t think I’ll last long enough to make it good for you the first time otherwise. You don’t want me to feel guilty, do you?”

  She shook her head. “No. Most men don’t care though.”

  “I will. Now open for me and give me access.”

  She spread her legs wide and broke eye contact with him. He grinned. She looked uncomfortable, baring her pussy to him. A faint tinge of red showed on her pale skin. “Oh baby. I’m going to break you of being shy.” He released her ankles, gripped her inner thighs, and pulled her closer. He applied enough strength to keep her pinned down and open but was careful not to hurt her. He lowered his gaze, studying her hairless pussy. He’d never done a Vamp. “You found a razor here?”

  “Um, no. Once I was turned, um… Can we just not discuss this?”

  She was so fucking cute. “I’ll get an answer later on that.”

  “Great.”

  He noticed another difference. She was pale everywhere, including her pussy. He dipped his head, loving her scent. He took it as a challenge that she hadn’t enjoyed oral sex before. He planned to change her mind. He focused on the little nub of her clit, giving it a few soft licks to test her sensitivity. Her muscles under his hands tensed and she sucked in a sharp breath.

  This was going to be fun.

  He grew aggressive, applying more pressure. He gently sucked and that earned him a throaty moan. He kept at it. She tried to squirm, moaning louder. One of her hands slid into his hair. He lifted up a little and grinned. She was pink now where his mouth had been. The bud had swollen too. He lowered his mouth, licking and sucking harder. Her other hand slid into his hair and she held him in place.

  He knew when she got close. Her fingernails dug into his scalp, but it didn’t hurt. She tried to wiggle out from under him. He held her more firmly until she cried out his name and her clit began to soften. Her grip on him eased slowly.

  He lifted up a little. She was soaked now, the scent of her making him want to snarl and fuck her hard. Her pussy had become all pink and ready for him. He straightened on his knees at the end of the bed, grabbed her, and flipped her back onto her stomach. He backed off just enough to drag her off the bed and bend her over the mattress in front of him.

  She was short. Her knees didn’t touch the floor. It made him smile as he gripped his stiff cock, adjusted the tip of it, and inched closer to line them up. He began to push into her, and groaned. She was wet and tight.

  “Fuck, baby.”

  “Oh God, Glacier!”

  “I’m trying to go slow.” He came down over her to pin her in place, braced one hand on the bed, the other on her hip as he pushed into her deep. She felt like heaven and hell combined when he paused there.

  “You don’t have to hold back.”

  She was much smaller than him. A buck twenty at most. Probably less. She’d always been petite. He closed his eyes and began to withdraw. He paused, thrusting forward until he was all in again. He tightened his hold and began to rock his hips.

  Pleasure and need overtook his ability to think as he fucked her harder, faster. She moaned loudly, encouraging him.

  Her hand wrapped around his wrist that he’d planted near her head and her nails sank into his skin. He lost what little control he had left and hammered into her until he came, hard. He groaned her name.

  He buried his face into her hair. “Did I hurt you?”

  “No,” she panted back.

  “You didn’t come a second time.”

  She hesitated.

  He chuckled. “Don’t lie to me.”

  “I was close.”

  He released her hip and wiggled his hand between her and the mattress, until he pressed his finger against her clit. She jerked under him as he began to rub. His dick remained hard, not softening yet. He slowly fucked her. She moaned and he felt her vaginal muscles tighten around his shaft until it damn near hurt. She came quickly.

  He stilled, smiling. “Now we know you can get off without biting.”

  She chuckled.

  “Do you need to feed?”

  “I’m good. I am tired though. Is it bad that I want to just sleep?”

  “No. It’s daylight.”

  She yawned. “I’m like a guy. You got me off and now I’m going to snooze.”

  He laughed and slowly withdrew from her. He adjusted his hold and helped her climb onto the bed. She crawle