YES! DADDIES: A HOT COMPILATION OF SHORT STORIES
I could feel it—feel my blood flowing into him, feel the pull of his mouth on my skin, and oh God, it felt better than any orgasm I’d ever had.
“Dimitri,” I whimpered, my hands clutching at his shoulders. “Oh God, what are you—”
He pulled back just enough to murmur against my throat. “I’m claiming you. Marking you as mine so every vampire in this city knows you’re protected. This is going to leave a scar, beautiful. My bite, permanent on your throat. Are you ready?”
I was lost in the sensation, in the pleasure flooding through me, and all I could do was moan my consent.