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  “Go to hell. Get off me and pull my pants back up.”

  He shook his head again before he lifted away from her and sprang backward from the bed. He landed on his feet gracefully with his thighs spread apart enough to make room for her legs between them. He smiled at her while raking his gaze down her body. Desire showed clearly as he examined every exposed inch.

  She gasped, trying to shove her shirt down over her bare breasts with one hand as she also reached frantically for her pants to pull them back up with her other. Holy shit! How did that happen? She was completely exposed to the guy.

  He gripped her slacks with both hands and jerked them out of her frantic hold, tore them down her legs, and tossed them to the floor. Shocked and miffed, Tammy stared up at him but then he dropped down on her again. He braced his arms, pushup style, legs still spread, and his body hovered over hers. He didn’t touch her. Inches separated their bodies as they stared into each other’s eyes.

  “Spread your legs for me, sexy. I’m going to touch you.” His voice came out gruff, raspy and deep.

  She locked her thighs tightly together and reached up to push against his chest again. He had a sexy voice when turned on, but she couldn’t allow him to have sex with her. She needed to remember that she didn’t do strangers, no matter how much she wanted to, or how bad she ached for his touch. New Species. Part animal. So wrong. Yeah. Remember that. She pushed again.

  He wouldn’t budge and looked really amused that she even attempted to move him. She tried to ignore how sexy he looked with those exotic eyes and those bulging muscles, from holding his weight off her. She had the urge to stroke about every inch of his amazing body that her fingers could reach.

  “This is so not happening, Valiant.” Saying his name sounded strange coming from her lips but she got it out. “You stated I’m ovulating, right? You can really smell that? For real?”

  He chuckled and gave a sharp nod. “I can scent it. That’s why I’m so aroused. Do you know how hot and wet you’re going to be for me with your body in heat? Haven’t you been feeling your sexual desire rise while you’re in this state?”

  She swallowed. “Nope. My fingers were a little swollen this morning but that’s about it. I wouldn’t have known that was the reason without you telling me.” She cleared her throat. “I’m not having sex with you. I don’t know you and I don’t do that with strangers.”

  “Spread your thighs and I’ll change your mind.”

  She stared up into those beautiful eyes of his. She knew how he kissed and how he could make her feel when he touched her. No one had ever tempted her that much and her body had reacted to him in ways it never had before to any other man. She still ached between her thighs and her breasts were tender.

  “Spread your thighs,” he softly growled. “I want to taste you so bad I’m trying not to drool from the need.”

  He drools? That’s totally NOT sexy. Yeah. Focus on that. She frowned and pushed against his hot-skinned chest once more but he didn’t budge an inch. He shifted his weight, lowering down her body and his legs slid a little off the bed so, instead of hovering over her face, he hesitated over her stomach. His gaze left hers to stare at her thighs. Another soft growl came from deep in his throat.

  “Open up for me. I need that at least. Your scent calls to me so strongly I hurt. Let me lick you until you come, screaming for me. Let me enjoy your cream.” He purred suddenly, his head lifted until those catlike eyes of his locked with her shocked gaze. “I love cream.” He licked his lips slowly.

  Her body throbbed. Damn, he doesn’t fight fair. Her traitorous body responded full force to his words when mental images shot through her brain of him settling between her thighs. She bit her lip hard before softly cursing, losing the battle with desire and knowing she shouldn’t.

  “I can’t believe this. This never happened, okay? I’ve lost my mind but I’m hurting for you.”

  She unlocked her knees and felt her cheeks heat with embarrassment. She had let few men go down on her and while it wasn’t bad, it wasn’t that great either. She’d sworn off doing it again unless she was drunk or with someone she really, really cared about. She didn’t do strangers but she’d never seen this situation coming.

  She spread her legs a little and watched Valiant’s head snap down. Another growl rumbled from his throat, this one deep and a little scary. She grabbed for his thick hair, holding his head up until he met her gaze.

  “Don’t bite me. You’re not going to do that, right? I want to be sure we’re on the same page and you need to be careful with those vampire teeth of yours. You’re not into blood, are you?”

  He suddenly flashed a grin. “I know what I’m doing and there will be no pain. I’m not going to bite you.”

  She released his mane of hair, embarrassed as she spread her legs a little more, and tried not to tense up. She glanced down once when the bed moved to see that Valiant had totally slid off the bed and knelt next to it.

  Big, strong hands gripped her hips, pulled her ass to the edge of the mattress and gripped her knees, gently nudging her into the position he wanted, which was her heels on the edge of the bed, legs spread wide apart. His gaze fixed on her totally exposed pussy, a purr came from him and she looked away to stare up at his ceiling as her fingers clutched at his comforter. She wasn’t sure about this at all.

  “You have no hair anywhere.” He sounded surprised.

  She wondered if she could actually die of awkwardness. “I shave it off. Either get on with it or let me go. I can’t even believe I’m agreeing to this because it’s totally insa―”

  She gasped instead of finishing her sentence when Valiant pushed against her knees to widen them even more. The guy had broad shoulders and his hair fell over her stomach as he leaned in closer to her until she couldn’t miss feeling his hot breath fanning over her exposed sex. His hands were gentle as he spread her labia to expose even more of her to his view. Another loud purr came from him and his hot tongue swiped her clit.

  Her fingers clawed the bedding as he started to lick her in rapid, long strokes. Pleasure was instant and intense. Valiant’s tongue was raspy and he could move it in ways she’d never thought possible while he teased and zoned in on the exact spot that sent raw ecstasy cascading through her body.

  She tensed hard, her back arched, and she would have slammed her legs closed to stop the too-powerful feeling but his shoulders held her pinned open and his hands held her labia spread to expose her clit to him. He held her down when her hips started to rise from the mattress.

  The climax tore through Tammy brutally and she cried out. She was shocked at how fast and hard she’d come. Her eyes were closed when she floated down from the euphoria and tried to calm her ragged breathing. She heard Valiant panting harder than her and gasped when his tongue suddenly lowered to the opening of her pussy.

  He growled, vibrated against her, and his thick tongue breached her body as he parted her vaginal walls. Her muscles were still twitching and contracting with her release and his hands slid under her ass, lifting her from the bed a few inches to give him deeper penetration.

  “Oh God,” she moaned.

  He growled deep in response and his tongue moved inside her, in and out, before it withdrew completely. She forced her eyes open and stared in stunned shock as he lifted up until he bent over her. He had a wild look in his amazing eyes and he nearly lunged for her breast, drew it into his mouth hard and frantically suckled on her. It made her cry out again at the new, wonderful sensation. Something thick and hard nudged her pussy. She gasped as his cock started to press into her where his tongue had just been.

  He was thick and incredibly hard. He lowered over her, her body pinned flat under him with just enough weight on her to keep her where he wanted her. Her muscles stretched to accommodate his size. He entered her slowly, allowing her body to adjust to his cock, and her fingers grabbed at his head, sliding into his thick tresses for something to hold on to. Pleasure and near pain gripped her as he sank into her.