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Jack asked in a low voice after the wine steward poured us each a glass of white and then disappeared. "Of course." Somewhere during the limo ride, I'd figured it out. We were reenacting a scene from Lady Lust. Clever Jack to have figured out that my fantasies and my reading material ran closely together. That might have explained last night's phone call too - there was a similar scene early in the novel. Of course the appetizer in my kitchen had been off-script, but I didn't think either of us minded about that. Content with where he was going, I was more than willing to follow along.

Again. "I– Uh... I..." Thankfully, Alexander saves me from the embarrassment and grabs the back of my head as he closes his lips over mine, giving me something else for my heart to skip over. I hum to the familiar sweet taste of him and open my mouth for him to slide his tongue in as his leg brushes against mine, asking for permission. I immediately take the hint and spread my legs, letting him sip his through. I lift my hands to his shoulders, slowly sneaking my way to the end of his curls as his tongue wrestles with me, lips softening against mine and every contact sends sparks of pleasure through me. Not enough. It's never enough. I just want more. Crave more. Need more.

"I have cravings for meat ." "Are you saying that you are pregnant?* "No I am not pregnant. I only crave meat." "Do you want one now?" "Yes,but a raw one. A full turkey or chicken." Alex eyed the Queen for a while. "Please Alex ." Alex went to the kitchen and made his request. Mrs Jones gave him a full turkey. Alex paid 30 coins. Carmen did not wait long, she grabbed the turkey and began to eat. She licked any blood that covered parts of her mouth. And licked every finger with blood on it.

That kiss was so passionate, and Jenny felt like she would be out of breath if the man didn't let go of her mouth, so she just did it. She tried to release her lips from Jason's hard kiss on her, and she succeeded there. But something else happened when their eyes met. Something else happened when she saw in his eyes how intense the flame of the little fires of longing was. And those little fires of longing were promising and seemed to promise her an insane moment of scorching heat full of desire and endless and familiar satisfaction. And that's why, in that case, she was the one who grabbed Jason's neck and then crushed him with a more passionate kiss.

Lounging back on the chair in the library, I swung mindlessly, thinking about the pretty brunette in the room down the hall. My tongue still tingled from the single smear of Marley’s blood. My instinct was to run back to her room, smash down the door and take her on the cold floor. Screw the consequences, it would be totally worth it and if someone saw us? Bonus. I didn't mind a little voyeurism every now and then. Holy hell, I had never tasted anything so sweet in my life.

When you go too long without a mate, you start to lose your essence, everything that gives you substance. Life had begun to lose its flavor long ago, and now, even the routine of running his security empire, a business he had built after two centuries of dabbling in countless other dealings, felt hollow to him. He took over the company when it was small and technology was just starting out. His father left it to him when he passed away, and he had turned it into a multi-million-dollar empire. He had been waiting a lifetime for his mate, and the longer he waited, the more he withered inside.

He literally crossed the red line because he knew I was going to be attacked. Call me delusional or naive, but I actually did crave his love and his cock. Maybe I could tag him Mr Romantic, because he never fails to make me feel good on grown man things.

~ Lissa ~ I stood in front of the mirror in my bedroom, staring at my reflection like it might give me answers. My body was still buzzing from three days without sex. My nipples were already tight under my thin tank top. My pussy felt heavy and empty at the same time. I had high libido. Sex wasn’t just something I liked. It was something I needed. Deep, long, hard, messy sex that left me shaking and satisfied. That’s why I had always chosen my men carefully. I tested them first and made sure they could keep up, that they had the size, the stamina, the hunger to match mine.

Pinned me against the wall and took what he wanted. I woke up before sunrise, my body burning. The sheets felt too warm against my skin. All night I had dreamed of them. Julian’s confident hands sliding down my waist. Marcus’s strong arms pinning me against the wall. In my dreams they did not ask. They simply took what they wanted. What I secretly craved. Stop it, Clara. You are married. But my body did not listen. Heat pooled between my legs as I remembered Julian’s smile and Marcus’s intense stare. I wanted them so badly it scared me.

I wasn't hearing anything again, the focus on thrusting my cock inside her right here with her scent filling my nose, strong and sweet, driving me crazy was all that invaded my senses now. Esme didn't have a scent before so what changed now? My eyes turned dark red, the beast rising, the need overwhelming and utterly consuming "I crave you" Hi dear readers, if you aren't enjoying the book please let me know so I can stop updating and perhaps start a new book! I would love to see your reviews on this chapter before the next update.. and of course if you're enjoying vote and comments.