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 Chapter 1

 The Meeting

 Phaeryn and Vance walked into the Red Light club and were immediately assaulted by music set at a 
deafening level. The floor of the converted warehouse was a mass of gyrating bodies. Small tables for 
two to six were built out on platforms, stair-stepped up and down the walls.

 You called this what? Phaeryn asked. He wasnt happy to be here. The smells  mens cologne, 
womens perfumes, body odors  made his stomach roll. Why would people put themselves into a 
situation like this? There was no chance of meeting anyone here. It was like an orgy without the sex. 


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 Smirking, Vance watched his cousins face. The imperturbable prince had lost a bit of his veneer. It was 
about time. 
This is a club. Some people fondly call it a meat market. 
Eyes narrowed, Phaeryn glared at Vance. A meat market?

 Vances smile was wicked. Mmmhmm. 
Humans are a strange species. Phaeryn looked back over the crowd of people. To some of his own 
race, humanswere meat. There was an odd irony in the name they gave this meeting place. Do you think 
we could go somewhere more appropriate for my search?


 You said you wanted to go somewhere with lots of women. Vance widened his eyes attempting an 
innocent look. It didnt work. 
And you immediately thought of this place?


 Its the biggest gathering of women I could think of on such short notice. 
My earlier question stands. Do you think we could go somewhere moreappropriate ? I want a 
woman, not a disease.


 As if you could catch anything from a human woman. 
Vance There was a thread of steel in Phaeryns tone. 
Vance grinned unrepentantly. Were here. Why not try it? What have you got to lose? 
Jaw tight, Phaeryn glared at his cousin. Vance was very young. He also had no concept of the respect 


his elders were entitled to. Usually it was amusing. At other times, like now, it was irritating. 
Just try it. 
Phaeryns brows rose. Was that exasperation he heard in Vances voice? Before he returned home, 


hed teach his young cousin a lesson in etiquette. For now, though, hed prove what a waste coming here 
had been. 
Raking the unwholesome crowd with a censorious eye, he opened his mind and sent out his silent call.


 You who would be mine, sensitive and pure, come to me. Come to me. 
There was no change in the activity going on throughout the warehouse. His call hadnt been a powerful 
one. It would take someone very receptive to sense it, let alone understand it. In this mess, with the 
alcohol and no doubt drugs that flowed freely through the crowd, there was little chance of anyone 
responding to the light compulsion hed laced through the call. 



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 Vance started to follow. Hed been counting on Phaeryn finding someone here.

 He glanced over his shoulder. Stop. He grabbed Phaeryns arm.

 Phaeryn turned, the black depths of his eyes a living inferno.

 Vance released his cousins arm, lifted both hands in the air and stepped back. Sorry. I didnt think 
before I touched you. Look. He pointed at the tall, big-breasted woman pushing her way through the 
crowd toward them. She didnt look happy. Her lips were a tight thin line and her nostrils flared.

 What clued him into the fact that she wasnt happy was that she kept glaring up at them. Her lips moving 

in what he was sure wasnt a blessing. I think you caught someones attention.

 Phaeryn looked over his shoulder. He turned away dismissively when he saw the tall, voluptuously 
proportioned woman steaming through the crowd below them. She wasnt the woman hed come 
looking for. She was tootoo muchof everything. The woman whod bear his children would be 
smaller, more delicate in looks and manner.

 You dont want to meet her?

 No. He didnt even try to soften his response. Finding a human woman was his duty and he would do 
it  but she would meet his requirements and expectations. This woman did neither.

 If you would accompany me, then do so. If not, stay here and meet the woman yourself. I have a 
commitment to fulfill and no more time for games.

 Vance shrugged. Have it your way.

 I intend to.

 So do I. Vance watched the woman reach the stairs leading to the platform where he and Phaeryn 

stood. He wasnt leaving until Phaeryn met the woman.

 Did you hear from the Vampyran today?

 Phaeryn didnt stop, cleared people from his path with a thought. Vance was pitifully transparent in his 
attempt to thwart his exit. He seemed strangely enthralled by the woman moving in on them like a shark 
through shallow water. Hed never liked aggressive women. He certainly wouldnt like this one. Dealing 
with her would only waste his time.

 So it would waste your time to deal with me, would it?

 The voice, husky and thick with temper made the hairs on the back of Phaeryns neck stand up. He 
stopped in mid stride and turned to face the woman.

 You arrogant ass. Her voice was a low hiss. You send out some sort of siren call and then you run. 
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 She didnt even blink.

 Kayla was almost writhing with anger. She was all hot and bothered because Mr. Chill sent out a mental 
call and when it touched her mind, had created instant sexual arousal. It made a passage from her great 
grandmothers diary come to mind.

 The first time I saw him it was mystical. I couldnt breathe. My heart tried to pound its way out of my 
chest. There was an achy feeling low in my stomach I had never felt before. I knew he was meant for me. 
Even if I had known how it would end, I would not have changed a moment of our time together. He was 
every dream I had ever, or will ever have.

 Shed read that diary a thousand times, dreamed of having a wild, tempestuous, soul-changing romance 
like that. Then this jerk showed up. Showed her it was possible and before she could do more than look 
up at him, he was turning and walking away. He was lucky she wasnt stringing him up by his balls.

 Phaeryn glared at Vance before looking back at the woman. What, exactly, do you think I did?

 Think you did? Kayla stepped forward. Hed be lucky if she didnt hit him. I dontthink anything. I 
know. You called out to me. You said, you who would be mine, sensitive and pure, come to me. 
Come to me. Youtouched me. Mind to mind. Somehow, you imbedded a sexual compulsion in that call 
as well. You made me ache, and then you walk away? What are you? Some kind of sado-masochist?

 She was hurt but she wasnt going to let him know it. She had her pride. Because she was tall and not 
built like a doll or thin as a rail, people always thought walking on her feelings was okay. She wasnt 
going to put up with it. Not this time.

 You want me? His gaze lowered to her full breasts. Against the material of her black knit dress, her 
nipples were prominent points. His lips thinned; feeling sexually attracted to this woman wasnt what he 
wanted, but he was.

 You made me want you. If I had a choice, I wouldnt be feeling this, whatever it is. Make it stop. 
Now! If he didnt make the want  the need, go away shed jump him where he stood and it wouldnt 
matter if he was attracted to her or not.

 If I could stop it, I would, believe me. This was Vances fault for bringing him here and his own for 
letting himself be goaded into it. Why had he sentThe Call ? The fire in her blood called to his, made his 
blood boil with need. His cock was stirring and he hadnt even touched the woman. Shewasnt the type 
of woman he found attractive.

 Her eyes narrowed at the insult. She wasnt aware that he hadnt spoken the words aloud. You dont 
have to find me attractive. I dontwant to be attracted to you. Simple. You started it, you make it stop.

 Her demanding tone was more than grating, it was infuriating. He gave orders. He didnt take them.

 Then damn well give the order and make it stop. Shed show him demanding. 


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sexual attraction as easily as she would turn off the lights? 
You turned it on that easily. 
There is no switch. I didnt turn on what were feeling. I opened a door and it happened. 
Then close the fucking door.


 If I could, I would. His voice was ice. 
She shivered. His eyes were even colder than his tone. Well, he could just freeze from the inside out for 
all she cared. She wasnt leaving feeling like she did, getting hotter by the moment. Hehad to fix it.


 There is nofixing it. 
Then what do we do? 
Try and burn it out. 
Her eyes widened before narrowing to glowing slits. Excuuuse me? 
I said, we try and burn it out. 
Her lips tightened into a straight line. Are you suggesting we have sex? 
One side of his upper lip curled. I was suggesting we dance. Neither of us wants this attraction. 


Perhaps proximity will help our bodies discover what our minds already know. Were certainly not meant 


for one another. 
A twinge she wouldnt acknowledge as pain made her heart stutter. She didnt care what he thought of 
her. He was nothing to her and talking with him wasnt making her any fonder of him. Maybe if they 
danced her body would figure out it didnt want his any more than her mind wanted his.

 We can hope. His tone was dry. Shall we? He stepped back and motioned her to precede him with 
a sweeping gesture of his arm. 
How gallant. The asshole, she thought.

 Vance watched them walk away. Both stood ramrod straight and led with their chins. Theyd either end 
up in bed, having the most wonderful sex of their lives or, theyd kill each other before the night was 
through.

 Or They might kill each other with sex. He shrugged and nodded at the thought. They didnt even 
realize that half of their conversation hadnt been spoken. Now, how interesting was that?

 Smiling, he turned to leave. A dainty young morsel walked in front of him and looked up with a 
come-hither smile. He didnt even try to resist. Unlike Phaeryn he wasnt going to fight what came 


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 He looked over his shoulder. The woman and Phaeryn faced off like combatants on the dance floor. He 
shrugged and followed where he was led.

 Chapter 2

 Unhappy Attraction

 Do you prefer to lead? he asked with an eyebrow raised.

 Her eyes narrowed. Kayla glared up at the man who stood a full head taller than she did. At five foot 
eleven inches that didnt happen very often. His comment stung. Shed heard similar comments her whole 
life. Because she was not built like a petite doll or beanpole, people assumed she didnt have any 
feelings. Well, she did. She was tired of feeling inadequate. Of not being good enough  the right type. 
Well, fuck it .

 What, she taunted. Are you afraid you cant lead a woman who isnt a simpering idiot?

 Hands clenched in fists, Phaeryn fought the urge to wrap his hands around her neck and strangle her. He 
could almost feel her neck between his hands. Hed never been subjected to a woman like her before. 
His life would truly be blessed if he never dealt with her or anyone like her  ever again.

 Make the burning stop and Ill be more than happy to see the back of you, too. She put as much bite 
in her tone as she could. She didnt want him having any doubts that she found him as repellent as he 
found her.

 Did he think she enjoyed this? Aroused by a beautiful man who looked at her and saw someone he 
didnt want. Shed like to kick his ass. Or, she could keep his body. Gorgeous, masculine  big enough, 
he made her feel feminine. Maybe she could have another brain transplanted into it. Someone, 
somewhere in the world had to be working on brain transplants didnt they? They were cloning animals. 
Brain transplants couldnt be far behind that. Could they?

 Ill keep the brain Ive got. Thanks. Phaeryn reached out and grabbed her hand as the music turned 
slow and sensual. He didnt understand her shocked expression and didnt ponder on it as her hand 
burned against his.

 He looked up and found her eyes trained on their clasped hands. She felt it, too; intense, radiant heat.

 The feel of his hand around hers, so hot and tingling, made all thought leave her mind. Bewildered, she 
looked up. What is it? Her voice was barely a whisper, lost in the low roar of music and voices.

 Jaw tight, he pulled her against him and lifted her free hand to his shoulder. Her touch was fire burning 


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 He settled his hand in the small of her back and pulled her against him. She fit like a glove. Like she was 
made for him, perfect for him. Her breasts were soft against his chest except for the hard points of her 
nipples. They poked him through the material of her dress and his shirt. It was the most erotic thing hed 
ever felt. But why?

 His cock, nestled against her abdomen was hard and ready to plow into her wet heat. He hurt! He hurt 
with the need to sink himself into her.

 Damn. Whyher ? She wasnt the kind of woman he was looking for. She was a complication he didnt 
want or need. He wanted a small, biddable woman. Someone who would be glad to have his attention 
when he gave it. Someone mild and even-tempered. He didnt want a woman who would demand his 
time. This woman would never be content staying in her place.

 He turned them in a small shuffling circle. They brushed against another couple but neither noticed.

 What you want is a doll. A brainless toy who cant think for herself, who will wait for you to tell her 
how to dress and behave and breathe. Anger raged inside her and she saw red. She thrust her hips 
forward against his hot, thick rod. A doll wouldnt do that. A doll wouldnt make him hurt as much as she 
was hurting from the need hed started with his little mental game, but she would. She wanted him as 
miserable as she was. She was wet and aching.

 You want my cock in your tight cunt, dont you?

 She shivered. Why did she find his tone dark and exciting, his words arousing? If another man used the 
word cunt when speaking with her she would have handed him his head after knocking it off.

 You liked that, did you? His eyes narrowed. Why hadnt he noticed until this moment that she was 
pretty? Her eyes were huge and gray, dominating her face. Her lips were full and red; the hair was 
auburn but pulled back from her face and caught at the back of her head so tight it looked darker. How 
long was it?

 Dont touch my hair, she warned, her tone menacing. He thought she was pretty? She wouldnt let it 
go to her head. It was probably just a temporary aberration.

 He ignored her, reached up and plucked out the pins holding it.

 She writhed against him but didnt fight. Shed dreamed of being with a man, her hair free like she 
wanted to be.

 His breath caught as her hair swirled down past her shoulders to her waist. He caught the glorious 
auburn mass in his fists and lifted it to his face. There was fire in the depths. He wanted her to rub the 
silky strands over his chest, and wrap his cock in it.

 He dropped her hair and pulled her closer. He looked around them, glared at a man staring at the rich 
wealth hed loosened. He didnt want anyone else looking at what was his.

 Lost in a sensual haze, it took a moment for her mind to focus. Yours? She spit the word. Im not 
yours and that means my hair isnt either. Keep your Neanderthal thoughts to yourself. 


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 She barely repressed a moan, couldnt stop her hips from moving in counter rhythm to his. She swayed 
against him, bit her lip as her nipples slid against his chest through the material of her dress and his shirt. 
What would it feel like to be naked and doing that ?

 Come with me and find out. His voice was low and seductive. A dark promise of pleasure.

 She didnt resist when he stepped away, never releasing her hand. She followed as he walked through 
the crowd that parted before him. They went up the stairs to the entrance. Outside she followed where 
he led, bathed in the damp heat of the New Orleans night.

 He pulled her with him into the alley. With the ease of practice, he built the image of shadows in his mind 
and cast it around them. No one would notice them no matter what they did.

 Is that a trick you can teach me?

 One of many. Try me.

 He lowered his head, brushed his lips against hers. The heat generated by their hands together was a 
shadow in comparison. He breathed in as she breathed out, took her scent into his mouth and nostrils. 
Her breath was hot. It tasted of spiced coffee and woman.

 He breathed in her scent. The musk of her sexual arousal was a perfume he would never tire of. Her 
scent was strong enough that he knew she had to be very wet. Would she open for him willingly or would 
she resist?

 She shuddered at the picture that filled her mind. Lying on a bed of moss under a star-bright sky. Legs 
spread to embrace him. Naked, breasts bouncing as he hammered into her with deep, powerful strokes.

 Her stomach clenched and her nipples tightened even more. She wanted him to take her. Or, maybe she 
would take him. Shed push him to the ground, straddle him then lower herself onto his straining cock. 
Shed like riding him.

 His hips bucked against her. Id like you to ride me. He brushed his lips against hers, pressed hard.

 She opened her mouth and let his tongue sweep inside.

 He took her invitation, pushed his tongue into the wet cavern of her mouth and his senses exploded. She 
was a fire in his blood. Hed sink his cock in her, taste her sweet womans flesh, and suckle her breasts 

 soon. She wasnt who hed come looking for but she was the one hed found. 
Her tongue dueled with his. She sucked the stroking, thrusting length, followed when it retreated and 
plundered the dark depths of his mouth.

 When he suckled her tongue her whole body jerked. She was ready to come, had been almost from the 
moment his mind touched hers. Something about him touched her, deep inside, physically, mentally and 
emotionally. She should be scared but she wasnt. Shed dreamed of something like this since the first 
time shed read her great grans diary when she was seventeen. When his mind touched hers and sexual 
attraction had exploded through her, shed known this was her chance. 


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 Her smile showed all of her teeth. Dream on.

 For the first time, he smiled. She bit her lip to keep from gasping out loud. No man should have a smile 
like that. Hot and sweet, pure sex. Damn, she could fall in love with that smile.

 He felt her thought. Poignant and sad, aching with longing. He was hearing her thoughts!

 What? She frowned. Why was he looking at her like that? All serious and strange.

 How do I get this dress off you? I want to see your breasts, to hold and taste them.

 Its a sweater dress. It comes off over my head.

 He caught the hem in his hands and lifted it up, over her head and off. He threw it aside and stared. He 
was surprised by what a simple dress could conceal. It couldnt hide her height or the full globes of her 
breasts, but it had tricked him into thinking she was sturdy. Instead she was lean and fit. Perfect.

 Her body was showcased in a demi-bra, garter belt and hose. His mouth watered and his incisors 
lengthened in his mouth. He wanted to sink more than his cock into her.

 He reached up and cupped her breasts in their half bra. He lifted them, testing their weight. He ran his 
thumbs under the material and stroked her nipples, smiled when her eyes closed and her breath hitched.

 He lifted one breast free of the confining material, stroked the hard red berry tipping it. His incisors 
lengthened even further. He lifted her other breast free, left the material trapped under the weight of her 
breasts, lifting them to him.

 She couldnt breathe. His gaze was like a touch, never leaving her breasts. She gasped, could barely 
keep her eyes open as he rubbed her nipples with his thumbs. When had she become so susceptible to 
his touch?

 He stared at her left breast, her nipple, pink and plump. Temptation.

 He touched his tongue to one incisor, the sharp tip pricking his flesh. Hed sink more than his cock into 
her.

 I want everything you can give me. She faced him unflinchingly, even arched slightly offering him her 
breasts. Was he like the man her great gran wrote about in her diary? Was he more than a man?

 He cupped one breast in both hands and slowly lowered his head to it. I am a man and more. He 
answered her unspoken question as he squeezed and kneaded the pillow of her breast. You are mine.

 His breath washed over her nipple, warm and moist. Shewasnt his but she would accept him tonight. 
She wanted his mouth on her breast, have him suckle her nipple, maybe even bite it. She shivered at the 
thought. Unlike her great gran, though, her life was her own and would never be ruled by anyone else. 
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 Whether she liked it or not, in this battle of the sexes he would win.

 Chapter 3

 Union

 She watched as he lowered his head to her breast. Her breath caught as he took her flesh deep into his 
mouth. Hot, wet.

 Her head fell back as his mouth pulled on her nipple. She felt it clear to her toes, but the sensation was 
concentrated in her sex. She wanted him inside her, to be a part of her.

 He moved to her other breast, latched onto the tip and sucked it deep into his mouth.Mine and only 
mine . No one else would ever touch her again. She washis .

 She could hear his words, feel the possession he felt. She couldnt deal with it now. His feelings, her 
feelings, the sensations, it was overwhelming. She grabbed his head, arching into his mouth.

 Bite me. Her body was alive with sensations. Her nipple, caught in the clamp of his mouth, her vagina 
empty and aching for him. Her mind was filled with his thoughts.

 Perfect. She fills my mouth. Her nipple, so hard. So hot. I want her naked and open, ready for me. I 
want to taste her womans dew. Shell climax from my kiss before I fill her cunt with my cock and make 
her come again.

 Passages from her great grans diary helped feed the fire his thoughts stoked.

 His mouth, when he bit me. It was fire and ice. Heaven and hell. I felt things in my secret place Id never 
felt before. I couldnt hold still. It was shameful, but I offered myself to him. Somehow, something in me 
knew to spread my legs. He lifted his head, his teeth long and sharp, a drop of my blood glistening on his 
lower lip. I knew I faced legend, a vampire, but knew no fear. Whatever he asked I would gladly give.

 She wanted what her great grandmother had felt. She wanted the pleasure/pain, to have hersecret place 
filled with his length and breadth. She couldnt be wrong. He was a legend come to life, a vampire.

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 You want me to bite you. It was a statement not a question.

 Yes. She tried to force his head to her neck. She wanted to experience everything. She was hot, she 
wanted to be hotter. She was wet, wanted to be wetter. She was empty, wanted to be filled by him.

 He resisted the pull of her hands on his head. Do you know what the bite of a Vampyryn is?

 Frowning, she closed her eyes and bared her neck to him. She pulled his hair. Was she going to have to 
impale herself on his teeth?

 His eyes narrowed and he shook his head. Trust her to try and find a way to circumvent his control of 
the situation.

 She almost growled. The warm Louisiana air was a caress on her wet nipples. The bikini underwear she 
wore was soaked. His cock was hard as steel against her abdomen and he was worried about who was 
in control of the situation? Shed show him control.

 She leaned forward and bit his chest through his shirt. She didnt try to be dainty about it  just did it.

 Phaeryn froze. He stared down at her, unsure why she bit him. Man or woman, the bite of a Vampyryn 
was reserved for the person they would have children with. The taste of blood increased their arousal 
and their saliva made the man or woman highly fertile within a matter of hours. No one had ever bitten 
him before  just to bite him for pleasure.

 She released him. Looked up from under her lashes and smiled, with devilry in her eyes. Leaning into 
him, she rocked her hips against his cock. She widened her stance slightly to increase the friction against 
her mound.

 She looked up at him expectantly, cocked her head to the side and leaned forward until she could nibble 
at his neck. She nipped sharply then licked him with her tongue.

 He took a deep breath and couldnt release it. Sharp little teeth stung his neck in quick little bites. Her 
agile tongue, wet and slightly rough, stroked his skin. Her pussy was hot, burning him through his clothes. 
He was going to explode. Did she know what she was doing to him? Did she know how he burned, hurt 
with the need to fuck her?

 She looked up and smiled again. Will you bite me now?

 Do you know what I am? What youre asking for? There was a warning in his tone.

 Youre a vampire.

 And that doesnt scare you?

 My great grandmother wrote in her diary about being bitten by a vampire and having sex with him. It 
was the greatest experience of her life. One she would never have wanted to miss. She couldnt believe 
they were having this conversation in a dark alley and she was dressed only in her underwear, garter and 
hose, her breasts bare, her nipples hard and begging for his mouth again. 


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 Greatgrandmother, she corrected. No, she didnt.

 Where is this diary?

 She stared up at him. Why would he want to know about great grans diary? Its at my apartment.

 Did your grandmother have children with the Vampyryn?

 She frowned but overlooked his strange pronunciation of vampire. After all, he was the vampire. There 
were no children that I know of. She married my great grandfather shortly after her last entry in the diary 
and that was it. Why were they talking about thisnow ?

 She moved restlessly against him. Shed never felt so hot and achy, needing someone to fill her. She 
didnt want to talk any more.

 He stared at her in wonder. It was all right that she didnt understand. He did. The reason they were so 
attracted to each other was because their chemistry matched. The Vampyryn blood that ran through her 
veins was three generations old but still strong enough, it called to his. She could bear his children. 
Children who would have half-human genes and the ability to survive the changes happening on his 
planet.She was the one hed come to Earth to find.

 Even if I dont look or act like your ideal woman?Now he thought she was the woman he was looking 
for?

 It might take time but well learn to deal with each other.

 Sure. Theyd get along fine, about the same time he learned not to be arrogant and chauvinistic. All she 
wanted wasnow . Sex with the man  being  shed dreamed of. If it lasted more than tonight, shed 
be happy, but what she wanted was the enjoyment her great gran had tasted, that same experience.

 How long are we going to keep talking?

 Phaeryn looked down at her naked breasts. His incisors, half retracted, sprouted to their full sharp length 
at the sight of her plump nipples, softer now but still red from his mouth sucking and his teeth biting.

 Will you return home with me? He wanted her in his home, on his bed. She would be the mother of his 
children. He wanted to hold her against the wall, pull the scrap of material away from her sex and sink his 
cock into her channel. He would savor that before he went wild and pounded into her, stroke after 
stroke of fire burning them both.

 He wanted more than that, though. He wanted her in his home, on his bed, naked and open for him. He 
wanted to reach for her and have her roll into his arms or hold her under him as he forged into her hot 
cunt from behind.

 She gasped at the images alive in her mind. She, on her hands and knees, him behind her, his cock 
disappearing into her vagina, her pussy lips red and glistening around him as he drove her toward the 
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 He carefully shielded his thoughts. He didnt want her picking up on what he was thinking.He knew what 
was going to happen. She belonged to him and he wouldnt leave Earth without her.

 She smiled to herself. Arrogant and chauvinistic barely described what he was but she could deal with 
him. Wouldnt he be surprised when he realized she knew they were reading each others thoughts and 
he wasnt as good at hiding his feelings as he believed? Actually, shed get a great deal of satisfaction out 
of telling him she could read his thoughts when the time came.

 She gasped and threw her arms around his neck as he swung her into his arms. She opened her mouth 
to protest, but quickly closed it again. There wouldnt be many times in her life a man would hold her 
cradled against his chest. It made her feel small and dainty, something that never happened to a woman 
her size.

 The world around them disappeared. A kaleidoscope of colors rushed by them. It was like being caught 
in a tornado of light without sound and only the slight rush of wind that brushed her skin like invisible 
fingers.

 A moment later it stopped and they stood outside a plantation manor house, oaks and sugarcane 
surrounding the columned white southern belle.

 The great front door opened before them, untouched by human hands. Shed find out how he did that as 
well as traveling untold miles in the blink of an eye.

 He walked into the great foyer and the door closed behind them.

 She only had a moment to look around the grand entrance. A crystal chandelier hung from the vaulted 
ceiling. He didnt pause for her to see more. In a heartbeat they were up the right side of the curved 
staircase and he was walking through a door on the right side of the gallery.

 The huge room was dominated by a great bed with pineapple posts. The covers were turned back, 
ready and waiting for them.

 Phaeryn lowered her to her feet beside the bed. There was wonder in her big gray eyes and questions, 
but overriding everything was desire.

 Do you still want me? he asked.

 She took his hands in hers and lifted them to her breasts. She moaned low in her throat as he stroked 
and rolled her nipples with his thumbs. Yes. She breathed the word, could barely keep her heavy 
lashes lifted. She wanted to melt against him  into him. He was everything shed ever dreamed of, or 
wanted and she was going to take everything she could get over the next two days with him.

 You want to experience the bite of a Vampyryn? His tone was all dark smoke and sensual heat.

 She shivered as his voice stroked her like a touch, hardening her nipples and drawing moisture from the 
center of her being as surely as his touch and mouth did.

 Yes. She didnt fight as her eyes closed and her head fell back exposing her neck. 


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 Startled by the hint of censure in his voice, her eyes flew open. What She choked on the word as 
his mouth closed over her left breast.

 Chapter 4

 The Bite

 His incisors sank into her soft white flesh as he sucked hard on her nipple. He crushed and rolled it 
against the roof of his mouth, his agile tongue molding her flesh to his will.

 Her breath caught in her throat. She stared at the ceiling, her eyes slowly closing as the sharp pain of his 
bite turned to burning pleasure. Her nipple felt engorged, tighter than it had ever been. Every sensation 
was concentrated in the hard tip.

 She tried moving closer, pushing her breast further into his mouth. She gasped when his teeth sank 
deeper and her breast caught fire, throbbing, reacting to his mouth, the brush of air, the motion of her 
own breath.

 Phaeryn let the small trickle of her lifes essence fill his mouth, and savored her taste. Nothing had ever 
felt as right and perfect as his teeth piercing her flesh. His saliva was also affecting her. He felt it in the 
tight nub of her nipple, the puffy aureole, the heat of her flesh. He was in her blood now as surely as she 
was in his. They were bound.

 Reluctantly, he released her breast, withdrew his teeth from her flesh which closed as he withdrew.

 He licked the two small red marks. Forever, she would bear the mark of his passion. No other man 
would ever see the evidence of his passion but he would know it was there.

 He moved to her other breast, lowered his mouth and pricked the tender nipple with the sharp point of 
one tooth.

 Ohhh. Her eyes flew open and she gasped. She raised her hand and to cover her breast. There was a 
wicked, sensual cast to his face that made her nervous. A small frisson of fear made goose bumps rise on 
her flesh. He looked wild and untamed.

 You dont want your nipple pierced?

 She shuddered at the dark, brooding tone of his voice. No. Her voice shook but there was nothing she 
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 She couldnt keep her eyes open. No. Yet the thought ofhis ring in her nipple was erotic. 
What do you want? He stroked the puffy aureole around and around, darker than her breast, lighter 


than her nipple. Shed feed his children here. They would latch onto her breast, suckle from these nubs. 
His cock surged against his abdomen. Hed take her, make her his. 
I want your mouth on my breast. I want you to suck my nipple. 
Do you want me to bite you again? 
She lifted heavy lashes and looked up at him. You know I do. She caught his head in her hands and 


tugged him to her waiting, begging flesh. 
He lowered his head, closed his mouth over her and drew her deep. He raked his teeth over her breast 
but didnt bite down. 
Do it, she whispered. Bite me. She wanted that rush of sensation again. Her left breast and nipple 


throbbed, tight and sensitive to every caress. 
Can I bite you where I want? 
Oh lord. He wanted to pierce her nipple. Would it be as excruciatingly pleasurable as his bite had been? 


Fear and anticipation mixed in her blood. It was a dizzying elixir. 
Yes. She whispered the words. 
A low murmur of satisfaction rumbled from his throat. He sucked as much of her breast into his mouth as 


he could, let his teeth pierce her flesh. He groaned as the wine of her blood burst to life on his taste buds. 
He pulled his teeth from her, drew back and sank deep into the puffy aureole just above her nipple. 
She cried out and writhed against him. She was on fire, the end of her breast hot and swollen where he 


sucked and bit. Shed read of pleasure in pain, hadnt believed such a thing could be real, yet the pain of 
his bite was a pleasure that was addictive.


 He released her, sipped at her nipple before straightening. 
I want you naked, he growled. He looked at the bikini underwear hiding her sex and the garter belt 
that held up her black stockings. Not quite naked, he amended. He traced the lacy garter belt with one 
finger, stroked down caressing her thigh above her hose.


 He lifted his eyes to hers as he cupped her mound and pressed against the wet silk between her thighs. 


Take off your bra and panties. 
Should she demand he take off his clothes, too? No. She reached up and unhooked the front fastening 
of her bra. There was something exciting about being naked when he was clothed. It fed fantasies shed 



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 She let her bra fall to the floor. Theres no way to take off my underwear without undoing the garter. 
Youll have to wait for that fantasy I guess. She made her tone taunting. She wanted to drive him wild. 
He caught her hand in his as her fingers touched one of the clamps holding her hose up. Theres always 

a way. He grasped her underwear in his hands and easily shredded the delicate material. He stroked the 
naked lips, her dew wet on his fingers. He pressed against her opening, tested her resistance before 
sinking one finger deep.

 Youre very wet. 
She fought for breath, undulated on the finger impaling her. Im very ready. 
Does that mean its okay with you if I take my clothes off now? 
No. She smiled as his eyebrows rose. Its okay if I take your clothes off. 
She reached out, unbuttoned his silk shirt as her hips rocked. Her clit rubbed against his cocked thumb, 


the sensation electrifying. 
She breathed hard as she pushed his shirt off. Licking her lips, she bared the broad expanse of his chest. 


His shoulders were broader than she had thought they were. She pushed her fingers against his biceps 
testing his muscles. He was hard everywhere it mattered. 
She wanted to feel every inch of him and she was going to. 
Do you like what you see? His voice was low, almost guttural. 
I do. She ran her hands from his waist up to his ribs and across his chest. She circled the small 


aureoles around his tiny nipples, smiled when they hardened into tight points just like hers did. 
Spreading her fingers she flexed her nails against his chest. What do you like? 
Bite me again. 
Hand over hand, she raked her nails lightly down his chest as she looked up at him from under her 


lashes. You liked that? 
Yes. 
The rate of his breathing had picked up. Good. She wanted him as aroused as she was. She wanted to 


be wanted. She would demand it. 
Do you like your sex rough? She lowered her head to his chest and swirled her tongue around his 
nipple, across his chest and did the same to the other one. 
Yes. He groaned the word, grabbed her ass and squeezed both cheeks. He forced her tight against his 
straining cock. 
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and pretty it up in your books and movies, but its powerful and its gritty. I want to sink my cock in your 
cunt. I want to fuck you until neither of us can stand and dont care. Are you ready for that? 
Eyes half lidded, he stared into her eyes, challenging her to meet his passion. 
Never looking away from his eyes, she reached between them, unbuttoned then unzipped his pants. She 


pushed the fine material and his briefs out of her way and grasped his huge cock in both hands. It was hot 


and hard, jerked at her squeezing, pulling strokes. 
You think youre man enough to take me? She rubbed her thumb over the head of his cock, spreading 
pre-cum over the bulbous end.


 He grasped her around the waist and lifted her off her feet. 
She released his cock and braced her hands against his chest. 
Im Vampyryn enough to pleasure you beyond your wildest fantasies. He tossed her onto the bed as 


easily as he would a child. 
Before she could get over the shock of his tossing her onto the bed he was over her. He pushed her legs 


apart wide, grasped his cock and guided it to her opening. 
Her hand covered his. Let me. 
He released his cock, sucked in a breath when she caught him in her tight fist. With a firm grip she 


stroked the head of his cock over her nether lips and over her clit. She reached down, opened herself 
and guided the head of his cock to her entrance. Heat radiated from her, burning him. 
Now, show me what you can do, big boy. She teased and arched up, pressing herself against him. 
His smile was a mere baring of teeth. Hold onto something. 
It was the only warning she got as he surged into her. 


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 Phaeryn pounded into her. Each thrust of his great cock into her willing sheath moved her higher on the 
bed.

 Kayla threw her arms over her head, braced her hands against the wall. 
He surged into her with fierce power. He was fire stroking into her, pulling free then striking again. 
Lightning she couldnt hold, had no control over.


 She gritted her teeth and held on. Hed called sex primal and earthy, powerful. It was all that and more. 
His cock was a hot wedge splitting her in two. She couldnt breathe, couldnt think. His pelvis slapped 

against her. His cock rode in and out of her tight channel. She was so full, stretched tight. She hadnt 
realized how big he was. How powerful. 
Her breasts bounced with each thrust. Her nipples felt swollen, felt tight, overly sensitive, especially the 

one hed bitten. 
His scent was intoxicating. She could taste him, his essence dark and dangerous. 
He pounded into her, his rhythm fast, each stroke powerful and deep. 
Her whole being tightened; her cunt clenched, trying to hold him inside. 
He moved faster, harder, grunting with each thrust. Youre wet, hot, tight. Mine, he growled. 
Dont you dare stop. She bit her bottom lip to keep from screaming. Lightning surged through her 

veins driven by his hammering strokes. 
He leaned forward, opened his mouth and sank his teeth into her neck. 
She gasped at the sharp pain, writhed as it became ecstasy. Fire flowed between them where he surged 

into her, where his teeth penetrated her. 
Her body went rigid. Fire burned through her veins. She could feel everything, even the brush of air over 
her skin was torment.

 It was the same as it had been when he bit her breasts. His bite was an aphrodisiac, tuning her to him, 
making her so tight for him. 
She couldnt lie still. The material of the sheet under her felt coarse, rasping against her skin as he shoved 

her into it with each pounding thrust. The hair on his legs, the rub of his flesh against hers as he pounded 


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 Explosions of sensation wracked her body. The friction of his cock riding in and out of her swollen 
channel grew.

 He shifted position, pulled her legs up, her knees bent, opening her even more for his penetration. He hit 
her clit with each forward thrust. His teeth branded her neck. His cock plunging rapidly in and out of her 
weeping pussy.

 Everything inside her clenched. She felt like she was being turned inside out. Her muscles went rigid. Her 
heart beat in her chest, the sound deafening in her ears.

 Sparks flashed inside her, a growing shower of fire burning her from the inside out as his cock drove into 
her. She opened her mouth, tried screaming but no sound emerged.

 He couldnt stand the pressure any longer. Her cunt was a vise on his cock. Her blood mixed with his, 
an elixir of life and lust. The power raced through him. He couldnt withstand it, didnt try.

 His seed jetted inside her, thick and hot, overflowing her vagina. She screamed, arched off the bed.

 He didnt stop. He pistoned into her, forged deeper, sought to make them one. He came in great spurts, 
his body responding to the call to preserve his species. His seed would take root in her. He knew it. She 
was meant for him.

 Chest heaving, he collapsed on top of her. His cock, swollen and spent, was sunk deep inside her 
quivering sheath. He felt the aftershocks race through her body. His cock firmed but didnt harden. He 
was too exhausted to do anything more right now, but the night wasnt over. She was in his home, in his 
bed and open to him just as hed wanted. He had time.

 She picked up his thoughts, but could do nothing but lie splayed under him. She felt like shed been 
ridden hard, and she loved it. Loved the feel of him, heavy inside her, his seed filling her. His bite was the 
most erotic thing shed ever experienced, and his stamina could become legend. He hadnt come until she 
was on the rising edge of an orgasm he hadnt let her come down from.

 Next time it was her turn. Hed shown her what a vampire could do. Shed show him what a determined 
human woman could do. As soon as she slept for a week shed show him all sorts of things.

 He rolled them to their sides, pulled her upper leg over his hip so his cock stayed embedded in her.

 She snuggled her head into the crook of his neck and went limp against him. Contractions raced through 
her at unpredictable intervals. Finally exhaustion won out. With a sigh she went to sleep.

 His arms tightened around her. She seemed vulnerable in sleep, as she wasnt when awake. If he could 
keep her like this forever, sated by sex and quiet, they would have a peaceful life together. It would be 
his job to ensure they had frequent sex.

 He smiled as he allowed himself to slip into sleep.

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him leaning over her, his expression intent as he studied her face.

 What? she asked, her voice husky.

 I dont know your name.

 For a moment she looked startled. She started to smile which quickly turned into open laughter. I dont 

know yours either.

 Phaeryn Fauvian. He lifted her hand to his lips and kissed her knuckles.

 Kayla Taeney. Nice to meet you. She tried keeping a straight face but couldnt. After what theyd 

done together how ludicrous was it to meet right now? 
A smile tugged at one corner of Phaeryns mouth. Ludicrous indeed. He stroked his hand over her hip, 

over the curve of her thigh and between her legs.

 She gasped as he stroked the swollen knot of her clit. She was wet with his come and her own need.

 Is my finger too rough?

 She let her head fall back against the pillow. Eyes closed, she shook her head.

 My tongue would be gentler, he murmured as he rubbed her cunt. Would you like my mouth here? 

He cupped her sex, delved into her with the tip of his middle finger.

 Yes. She couldnt hold still. Her hips arched up to meet him, seeking more than the teasing caress he 
was giving her. Shed never felt anything so delicious.

 Rest for a moment. Ill be back. He withdrew his hand from between her legs, stood up and walked 
away from the bed.

 Outraged, she stared after him. How dare he touch her like that, make her ache then walk away? Shed 

get even with him for that.

 I look forward to it.

 Startled, she looked around. Theyd picked up each others thoughts since first meeting. This was the 

first time, though, that theyd communicated mind to mind. Did he realize that?

 Of course I do. Now close your eyes and rest while you can.

 She started, shook her head and settled back against the pillows. Without realizing it she dozed off, 

thoughts of Phaeryn bringing making her smile.

 Phaeryn ran the water exceptionally hot in the oversized tub. Shed need the soothing heat to ease the 


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 Before he lost himself in her again he would taste her. Hed polish her clit with his tongue, sip at her most 
vulnerable flesh until she climaxed and then hed force her again even higher.

 He turned off the water in the tub, took a washcloth from a stack on a shelf above it and wet it in the 
waiting water. As he walked back into the bedroom he rubbed the nubby cloth with his thumb. How 
would it feel against her labia, her clit, the entrance of her cunt?

 He stopped beside the bed and looked down at her. Her hair was spread around her head, an auburn 
halo he wanted to wrap himself in. She lay half on her right side, half on her back. Her right breast was 
plumped against the bed. Her nipples were pink and puffy without being hard. Seeing her like that, naked 
and waiting for him made his cock stand at attention.

 He pushed her left leg back, smiled when she mumbled a protest. His face darkened with sexual intent 
as he stared at her sex. Her pussy was flushed and swollen from his use and her arousal. The jewel of her 
sex peeked from the apex of her folds. She was wet with his come. The musk of sex was heavy on her.

 Reaching down, he parted her folds with the fingers of his left hand. He couldnt resist the urge to rub 
her clit with his thumb.

 What are you doing? Her voice was breathy. She looked up at him from under her lashes.

 Bathing you. Spread your legs. 

She did as he said, entranced by the sensual heat darkening his face. Her breath caught in her throat as 
he stroked the wash cloth over her labia. She shivered and moaned as he stroked and delved over and 
around the outer folds of flesh then down the center. The washcloth was wickedly rough. She couldnt 
hold still, rocked against his stroking fingers. The pleasure he gave was driving her insane.

 He tested her entrance with one cloth covered finger, pushed against her, barely penetrated. Her gasp 
fed his desire. He wanted her whole being concentrated only on him and what he was doing to her.

 He withdrew and her hips followed. He stroked upward, found her clit and rubbed the swollen nub with 
one washcloth-clad finger.

 Her hips undulated against his tormenting finger.

 She caught his wrist with both hands, tried to pull his torturous finger away from her exposed sex. Its 
too much.

 Eyes heavy lidded, he looked up. Do you think so? He pulled his hand free of hers, caught her arms 
and lifted them above her head. With practiced ease he bound her hands using the mosquito netting 
attached to the pineapple posts.

 What are you doing? she demanded. She tugged against the binding cloth, tugged harder when she 
couldnt free herself.

 He didnt answer. Calmly, without pausing, he caught one ankle and tied it. Too late, she kicked out 
with her free foot, but he easily caught it and bound it. 


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 He sat down between her spread legs and trailed his fingers up her thigh to where her leg joined her hip. 
He stroked the sensitive flesh, watched as she fought her response.

 I have no intention of hurting you, he assured her. But when the experience becomes too much for 
you I wont let you roll away and hide from me. He rimmed her opening with his finger, around and 
around. The feel of her against his finger, the resistance of her cunt to his penetration, was the most 
arousing thing hed ever experienced. Youre going to fly higher than you ever dreamed.

 She shivered at the dark promise in his voice. You think youre that good? she challenged, hiding her 
fear and excitement behind bravado.

 With a smile of sensual promise, he lay down between her legs. He looked up at her from the vee of her 
thighs. I know I am.

 The first touch of his tongue on her pussy was electric. She froze, tense and half-frightened. Shed never 
let anyone do this to her before.

 Youll think youre dying. He breathed in her unique scent, a hint of his own musk still evident. Youll 
beg me to stop, plead with me not to. And I wont stop. Not until youve given me every response thats 
in you to give.

 Kaylas eyes narrowed. Her lips thinned and she lifted her chin. You know youre full of yourself dont 
you, Mr. Phaeryn Fauvian? No ones as good as you think you are.

 He trailed his tongue up her left thigh and down her right one, skipping her sex. Youve only been with 
human males and not many of them unless I miss my guess.

 He nipped her thigh, his incisors lengthening as his arousal grew. His cock was hard, throbbed with the 
need to be buried in her. He wanted to bite her. Needed to sink his teeth into her soft, pink flesh  her 
clit. He needed to taste the essence of her life, to feel the surge of desire as his body absorbed her into 
itself.

 He caressed her white thigh, his hand dark against her pale flesh. He ran his fingers through the nest of 
curls over her mound.Auburn, he suddenly was addicted to auburn .

 He parted her nether lips more, licked his lips as he studied the nub of flesh that was the nerve center of 
her sex. The urge to bite, bred into his genes for generations, was almost overpowering. She wasnt 
ready for the full sexual intimacies of his people. She might never be.

 Kayla shivered. Fear and excitement grew and curled in her stomach. What did his people do that she 
wasnt ready for?

 Phaeryn turned his head, nuzzled the firm flesh of her inner thigh with his lips. We call them love bites. 
Well start slow and progress as youre willing. Youre not ready for the full intimacies of the Vampyryn 
sex act. In time I hope you will be.

 Whats involved in the full intimacies of the Vampyryn sex act?

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 She was wet and growing wetter by the moment. Shed never been so exposed and helpless with a man. 
She didnt like it. Yet, at the same time she loved it. At some point shed turn the tables and want him at 
her mercy. And she wanted him to bite her, wanted him out of control for her. Just thinking about it made 
her squirm.

 Phaeryn smiled as he turned his head and sucked at her other thigh, higher up, closer to the junction of 
hip and thigh.

 He gave no warning. Opening his mouth, he sank his teeth deep in her flesh.

 Kayla jerked against him, against the bonds holding her. Fire raced from where he bit her through her 
bloodstream and centered in her breasts and sex. Every bite, the sensations were more intense. She 
wouldnt survive a more intimate bite than this.

 He released her from his love bite, nuzzled and licked his way to her pussy. She glistened with her own 
dew. He blew on her clit, watched her shiver, heard her breath break.

 He lowered his head, extended his tongue and slowly, thoroughly licked her.

 She moaned, tried closing her legs. The ties kept her spread and open for him. The feeling was so 
intense. His tongue was wet and slightly rough. The feel of his tongue, licking her secret folds, poking into 
her vagina, it was too much. He was burning her alive.

 He moved his attention to the apex of her sex and the pearl he found so fascinating. If she thought what 
hed been doing was too much, she was in for a shock with what came next.

 He flicked her clit with his tongue. Repeated the gesture, fast lightning strokes that had her arching and 
crying out.

 She couldnt believe it. There was so much pressure. The desperate ache he was building in her. His 
tongue was a whip lashing her.

 Stop, Phaeryn. Ive had enough. Stop. There was a sob in her voice. She fought her bonds, had to get 
away from him, from what he was doing.

 Her hips pulsed up and down, driven by his tireless torture of her clit. Her thighs quivered, her stomach 
felt jittery. Her cunt tightened and desire soaked her.

 Its too much, Phaeryn.

 Never too much. He opened his mouth over her clit, circled the small protrusion with his lips and 
sucked.

 Kayla screamed, arched off the bed. Her whole body shook under the onslaught of his wicked mouth. 
She writhed and begged. Wanted him to stop, threatened him if he did.

 He feasted on her sex, savored her cries and screams, her writhing response. She was responsive 
beyond anything he had ever imagined or dreamed. She was perfection. 


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 Color exploded behind her closed eyelids. Her body contracted and kept shuddering. Her mind closed 
in on itself. Her body went limp. Her chest heaved to pull oxygen in. Like a light being turned off, 
consciousness faded.

 Chapter 6

 Aftermath

 For long moments Phaeryn continued suckling her clit. He didnt want to give up his treat. Finally, he 
lifted his head enough to study her pussy. The lips of her sex were swollen and red, as was her clit. He 
smiled, felt more than satisfied. She wouldnt soon forget this sexual lesson.

 He levered himself off the bed and shed his clothes as he walked into the bathroom, then tested the 
water before turning on the hot water tap. She was going to be sore, more so before the night was over.

 Steps muffled by the thick rug covering the floor, he walked back and untied her arms and legs. He lifted 
her into his arms, cradled her against his chest as he walked back into the bathroom. Hed have expected 
a woman of her height to weigh more, to feel more substantial in his arms.

 What are you doing? Her voice was drowsy. She rubbed her face against his bare chest.

 The motion, trusting and sweet, went right to his heart. He hadnt expected emotional involvement with 
the Earth woman he found. He wasnt sure he wanted it. Were going to soak before we continue our 
night.

 She didnt know whether to thank him for his thoughtfulness about soaking or punch him for not wanting 
to be emotionally involved with her. She didnt have a chance to decide as he stepped into the huge 
sunken tub and lowered them both into the hot water.

 With a yelp, she sprang out of the water and glared down at him. Thats hot.

 He lay back against the tiles. Eyes half closed he watched her. Did she know how enticing she was, her 
big breasts heaving with each outraged breath she took? Where does it feel hot?

 On my Heat washed into her face. So she felt embarrassed. So what? She could feel embarrassed. 
There was nothing wrong with that.

 She lifted her chin and met his eyes squarely. Its hot on my pussy. 


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 I used you well and I want to do it again. A soak in hot water will help take away the soreness. I want 
you ready for me, not hurting. Ever. He didnt care if she thought he was talking about the weekend. He 
knew he was talking about the rest of their lives.

 Sex didnt last forever. She widened her stance, giving him free access. His fingers playing over her 
pussy were addictive. Her head fell back as she reveled in his touch.

 He touched her clit and her hips jerked. He pushed his finger into her and she moaned.

 Sit down in the water, he instructed as he pulled his finger out of her. It will soothe you where you 
need to be soothed the most. He circled her clit but refused to apply enough pressure to do anything but 
tease.

 She lifted her head and even heavier eyelids. Ill soak if I can play while I do.

 A sexy smile tilted his lips. His face, so beautifully sensual, flushed. His lips were fuller, his eyes 
half-lidded. What is it you want to play with?

 The broad head of his cock stood above the water. It jerked as she looked at it. He was hard again for 
her. Youve got the best toy a woman could have. I want to play with it. She licked her lips, saw his 
cock bounce against his abdomen, his chest heave with a heavy breath.

 What do you want to do with him? He lifted himself out of the water and settled on his back on the 
tiles around the tub.

 She lowered herself into the water, winced as the heat stung her pussy. She settled on her knees, up to 
her waist in the water. Never once did she look away from his penis. A slow, wicked smile curved her 
lips.

 Phaeryn frowned. What are you thinking?

 She grasped his cock with one hand and squeezed. Looking up, she met his worried gaze. Whats 
wrong? Cant you read my mind?

 He started to reply, drew in a deep breath when her mouth closed over the head of his cock. His eyes 
closed and his neck arched as she drew on him. The sensation of her hot, wet mouth sucking him was 
almost more than he could stand.

 Her tongue, wet and soft and slightly rough, swirled over the rounded head of his cock, down the 
underside of his long rod. She loved the taste of him. The feel of his cock in her mouth was amazing. 
Satin over steel, his pulse against her tongue.

 His penis jerked, eager for her to take him deeper.

 She watched him from under her lashes. His face was flushed, his eyes closed. He looked like he was in 
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She released him and took a breath. 
Eyes narrow slits, he caught her head in his powerful hands and guided her mouth back to his cock. 
You liked that, did you? She looked up, hoped her expression was innocent. 
You know I did. He growled as he grabbed his cock with one hand and rubbed the weeping head 


against her lips. Finish what you started. 
She licked him, murmured with pleasure as she tasted the essence of life yet to be created. When he 
pushed against her lips she refused to open to him. Serious, she looked at him. We do this on my terms 

or not at all. 
He glowered at her, ready to force her. Hehad to be in her mouth again. What do you want? 
Keep your hands behind your head. Youre not to touch me. Its my turn to play. She waited, sure he 

wouldnt give her complete control. 
For a long moment he said nothing, just watched her, his expression unreadable. Finally, he released her 
head and his cock, which sprang tight against his abdomen. He lay back against the tiles, closed his eyes 


and stacked his hands behind his head. Hes all yours. Remember, though, that turnabout, as Ive heard, 
is fair play. You can do what you want now. Afterward its my turn again. 
She studied the flushed pole of his sex. When she was done with him, she wanted him inside her again. 


I wouldnt have it any other way. 
She grasped his cock in both hands, squeezed from root to head. With one fingertip she massaged 


pre-cum over the end as it bubbled up. A smile lit her face as he groaned. Leaning down, she swirled her 
tongue over the head of his cock. 
Mmmm. You taste like salt and musk. 
With fierce strength he linked his hands behind his head. From barely slitted eyes he watched her head 


lower toward his straining cock. Her full, red lips parted, her teeth gleamed white. 
Fuck. He swore as she sipped at the very end of his erection. Take him into your mouth, he 


ordered, then moaned as she licked him, around the broad end then down the shaft to his balls. 
Her mouth closed on the right side of his sack, her hands squeezed and slid over his cock. 
Teeth gritted, he arched off the tiles, fought to keep from coming. He wanted to be in her mouth, to see 


her full lips wrapped around him. 
She lapped the underside of his cock, along the vein pulsing there. Like a lollipop she licked around and 
over the end of his straining member. She parted her lips and slowly went down on him, took him deep 
into her mouth and throat one slow inch at a time. 
Hed never seen anything more erotic, her lips enveloping his cock. Her mouth, hot and wet, latched on 
tight as she sucked him deep. Her tongue undulated against the underside of his cock, the roof of her 


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 His fingers tightened around each other. His hips arched up.Intense. Her mouth so hot and tight. Her 
throat working to swallow him deeper. Her mouth was black magic. He couldnt stop the power 
surging through him.

 His cock jerked in her mouth. Come spurted from him into her. Waves of pleasure kept rising from him 

as she sucked, swallowing everything he gave her. 
Her mouth and throat never let up sucking, pulling, demanded his response until he was limp and spent in 
her mouth.

 It was a long time before either of them could move. She was shocked and half-disbelieving at what had 

happened. Shed never done that with any man before, couldnt believe shed done it with this man. 
He half slid, half rolled into the tub. I never imagined anyone like you existed. Im glad you do. Glad I 
found you.

 She opened her mouth to remind him he hadnt been happy to see her at the club. Now wasnt the time 

to bring that up. 
He took a washcloth from the stack and rubbed lightly scented bath soap into it. Starting with her arms, 
he washed her with brisk efficiency until he reached her breasts and nipples. He rubbed softly around the 
softened tips, smiled with satisfaction when they hardened under his caress.

 When he reached her pussy he slowed down again. There wasnt a breath of an inch he missed as he 

cleaned, swirling his hand and the washcloth over her flesh. His expression darkened when she moaned. 
My turn. She moved away from his hand with more haste than grace. Plucking a washcloth from the 
dwindling pile she bathed him.

 His chest was fascinating. Broad, strong with a thicker mat of hair stretching from one small male nipple 
to the other and arrowing down. She rubbed his left nipple, fascinated when it responded like hers did. 
She treated the other to the same thorough washing and it hardened, too.

 Theres more lower, he reminded her gruffly. 
Is there? Her tone was pure innocence, her expression pure devilry. Where would that be? 
Be careful how you tease me, he warned. I always get even. 
Unconcerned, she smiled. Would this be, by chance, the more thats lower? She closed her hand 


around his shaft, polished the broad head with the washcloth. 
His penis twitched and grew in her hand. 
I want to taste him again. 
He couldnt let her mouth close on him again. He wouldnt be able to walk let alone do all the things to 


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 She glared up at him. Im not too sore. I want you inside me. I want your cock buried in my cunt. She 
pressed her hand to her abdomen and closed her eyes. I love feeling you inside me. The power as you 
stroke into me, the drag of your cock against me as you retreat. I want that again. Now.

 He hadnt known he could hurt this bad and still stand upright. His dick had never been so hard, ached 
until it throbbed. He wanted to bury himself in her to the hilt. Hed have her again  soon. Right now he 
needed her ready to go home with him. He had the woman hed come for; he had to return and take 
over the responsibilities hed put aside for this search.

 What do you mean, now that youve found me its time to go home? She didnt want to hear what 
hed said but she needed to. If he meant what she thought he did, he would destroy everything. It would 
take away the rest of the weekend. A weekend shed given herself permission to be anything and do 
everything shed ever dreamed of.

 Im Vampyryn. My place is on Vampyr and your place is there with me.

 She shook her head and pushed against his chest until he released her. Youre a wonderful lover. 
Youve given me more pleasure in the time weve spent together than Ive had in my entire life. That 
doesnt mean Im willing to give up my life for you. Ive got a job, friends, an apartment I love. Damn it. 
Youre asking me to give up my world. Would you give up your world for me?

 Thats different. Youre not important to your world. You wont be missed when you leave. I would.

 She grabbed his shirt from the floor and thrust her arms through the sleeves. If she didnt do something, 
shed punch the man and that wouldnt accomplish anything except making her feel better. And her dress 
was in that alley, damn it. She was stuck wearing his clothes if she wanted to wear anything.

 Her voice shook with rage when she could finally talk again. Telling me how unimportant I am isnt a 
good way to influence me to go with you. Because I am important. Im important to my friends and 
coworkers. Im important to the children I work with at the hospital. I have a life that is no less important 
than yours. I thought you were an arrogant, chauvinistic jerk when I met you. I was wrong. Youre an 
arrogant, chauvinistic, self-important jerk.

 He reached for her but she stepped away. If he could hold her, he could make her understand what he 
meant. I didnt mean to insult you. Of course your life is important. But Im a prince of my people. Its 
up to me and others like me to ensure that my species survives the changes happening on my world. The 
days are getting longer, the nights shorter. The climate is changing and with it the landscape of my world. 
The changes are happening too fast for my people to adapt. We need children with the genetic ability to 
survive. Your genetic abilities.

 What are you talking about? Was she supposed to understand anything he said?

 He raked his fingers through his hair, ruffling the dark strands. My eyes, the eyes of my people have 
evolved genetically to see well at night. Im almost blind in the full light of day.

 He held out his arm. My skin absorbs moonlight the way yours absorbs sunlight. I cant be in the sun 


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 What do you mean by that? What makes you think I would sign up for your brood mare? If I have 
children theyll be mine and no one elses and raised on Earth, not some place where they might or might 
not survive.

 My children will be raised on Vampyr.

 Fine. As long as your children arent my children.

 He grabbed her, put his hand low over her abdomen. My child could already be growing inside you. 
My child. He wouldnt let her walk away, especially if she was pregnant with his child. His home was on 
Vampyr. Her home and the home of their children was with him.

 She tried shoving his hand away. Her nipples hardened when he touched her and she didnt want that. 
She didnt want him touching her. It wasnt fair that she was so susceptible to him. Theres no reason to 
think Im pregnant. For criminys sake, we only fucked once. He was really stretching the bounds of 
reality, trying to make her think she was pregnant.

 No, Im not stretching anything. You asked me to bite you, begged me to.

 She glared up at him, not happy remembering how wild shed been for him.

 You didnt let me explain what the bite of a Vampyryn means. Well, youll damn well listen now.

 A sinking feeling grew in the pit of her stomach. What had he done? What had she done?

 Ill tell you whatweve done. More than likely, weve created a child. My bite stimulates ovulation and 
increases the susceptibility of your egg to my sperm. My sperm, the sperm of my kind is exceptionally 
long-lived and potent. Id be surprised if you werent pregnant and with more than one child.

 Kayla stumbled out of the bathroom and sank onto the side of the bed. She felt dazed, completely out of 
touch with reality. She could be pregnant? With twins?

 Pregnant withmy twins.

 Anger flared to life, burned away the haze blurring her mind. She jumped up, stepped toward him and 
started poking him in the chest. Who the hell do you think you are? You cant just come to Earth, pick a 
woman and impregnate her. Then you expect her to come with you to another planet? Youre crazy. Go 
with you to a vampire planet? Not in this lifetime.

 Vampyr, he corrected through gritted teeth.

 Whatever. She poked him again because she felt like it. You can damn well take me home or Ill find 
my own way there. And once Im home I never want to see you again.

 There was no reasoning with her right now. He might as well take her home, give her time to calm down 
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 She tried not to watch the bunch and play of his muscles as he stepped into his jeans and pulled his shirt 
on over his head. Hed used her and she couldnt forgive him for that. He had no right making her 
pregnant, not without asking her. It didnt matter how good-looking he was or how wonderful he was at 
making love. He was a first class idiot.

 His face expressionless, he walked across the room and pulled her against his chest.

 She tried pushing away but he stopped her.

 If you want me to take you home this is how its done.

 She stilled against him, closed her eyes as the swirling kaleidoscope of colors swept them away. When 
she opened her eyes they were standing in front of her apartment and the door was standing open.

 Before she could protest, he dropped his head to hers and captured her mouth with his. Ill see you 
tomorrow.

 She pushed out of his arms and turned away. Dont come back, tomorrow or ever. I dont have 
anything else I want to say to you.

 He caught her upper arms in his hands and turned her to face him. What if youre pregnant with my 
child?

 If Im pregnant, its withmy child.

 Furious, more at himself than her, he lowered his head again. He kissed her with the full force of all the 
emotions surging through him.

 She didnt want to respond, fought not to. Emotions, his and her own, swamped her. She melted against 
him, moaned and arched into him when he cupped her breast and plucked at her nipple.

 He lifted his head, watched her eyes open, hazy with desire. Ill be back tomorrow.

 She opened her mouth but he disappeared before she could say no. She wouldnt see him, the next day 
or ever. He was using her, might already have made her pregnant. She couldnt trust him. To him, she 
was nothing more than a vessel for his future children. That wasnt how she was going to live. She was an 
intelligent woman and she had a lot to offer a man, vampire or not. She wouldnt sell herself short by 
accepting a man who didnt acknowledge her worth.

 From his place in the shadows, Phaeryn watched as she stepped into her apartment and shut the door. 
What shed thought was right. He hadnt been seeking a mate, a woman who would be his partner and 
equal. Hed come looking for a body capable of carrying his children. Hed wanted a woman he could 
put on a shelf and take down when hed need her.

 He closed his eyes, felt a sharp pain in his chest and a gnawing sensation deep in his gut. Shame. Hed 
never felt it before, barely knew what to name it. He didnt deserve Kayla. She was too good for him. 
Sharp tongued and prickly, too honest for her own good. She deserved a man who valued all of her. Not 


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 He stepped forward, pressed his hand against her door. The pain in his chest was a knife cutting him 
open and leaving him bleeding.

 Silently he wished her happiness in her future. For her sake he hoped she wasnt pregnant even while he 
wanted his seed growing inside her. If she was pregnant with his child he might have a chance.

 Hed have Vance watch over her and report to him. Even if she wouldnt return to Vampyr with him, if 
she was pregnant, hed take care of her until the child was born. And whether she wanted his help or not, 
hed provide the only thing she might possibly allow. Financial security.

 Goodbye  for now, he murmured as he disappeared to find his cousin.

 Chapter 7

 Two months later

 Kayla drove up to her apartment building and parked. It wasnt a surprise having Vance opening her 
door before she could reach for the handle.

 What do you want today, Vance? she asked, emphasizing her exasperation with a long suffering sigh.

 Just checking on you. Friends and family do that. Where have you been? You werent at the hospital 
when I stopped by to see you.

 She really wanted to be furious with him but couldnt. He was so openly obnoxious it somehow came 
out endearing. Where I was is my business. Not yours or anyone elses. It wasnt something she 
wanted to sharenot yet anyway. The knowledge was too fresh and new, though shed suspected it 
since her night with Phaeryn. If she was honest, shed actually hoped for it.

 She was pregnant. Her doctor gave her and the baby a clean bill of health and instructions on staying 
that way. Next visit would include a sonogram and she couldnt wait for that.

 Dont you have someone else to bother? She unlocked the trunk of her car, lifted out two sacks of 
groceries and shoved them into his arms. She took the last sack herself and closed the trunk.

 He plucked the last sack from her arms and smiled. Youre the only one on my to-be-bothered list 
today.

 Lucky me. She scowled and wrinkled her nose at him before leading the way up the stairs and into her 
apartment. She threw her purse on the table and turned to grab grocery sacks from him. She didnt see 
her purse wobble, fall over and spill its contents on the table. 


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 Checking up on you is currently my major source of daily entertainment. Why would I want to give that 
up? A white paper sack with a national pharmacy logo stamped on it had spilled from her purse and 
caught his attention. He set the last two bags of groceries on the counter, walked around the table and 
read the label on the prescription stapled to the bag. He was through the kitchen door so fast, that she 
wasnt aware hed done it till he said goodbye.

 See you tomorrow. He disappeared before she could turn from the refrigerator where she was putting 
up milk and butter.

 Kayla glared at the spot where hed been. There was no hope she wouldnt see him again, damn. He 
might not carry out Phaeryns wishes exactly the way he was supposed to  but he did carry them out.

 She walked to the table, looked down and froze. Closing her eyes, she sank into a chair and pressed 
one hand over her softly rounded abdomen. There was no way he hadnt seen the bag and the attached 
prescription. No doubt shed find out very soon just what Phaeryns reaction to her pregnancy would be.

 Damn it, why was she being such a wimp? She stood up, squared her shoulders and started pulling cans 
out of a sack. Phaeryn could damn well come if he wanted to. This was her baby and she would take him 
apart if he even thought of taking it from her. She wasnt any shrinking violet who couldnt take care of 
herself.

 Feeling better than she had in two months, she slammed cans into cupboards and slammed the doors 
shut when she was done.

 Shed give him war if he wanted one.

 * * *

 The next morning she was groaning and cursing before she ever opened her eyes. Morning sickness was 
definitely something she could live without.

 Opening her eyes, she shrieked, sat up, then lay back down with her hand over her mouth. Phaeryn sat 
on the side of her bed staring down at her.

 She closed her eyes and started praying. She couldnt be sick in front of him.

 With casual ease, Phaeryn lifted her into his arms and carried her into the bathroom.

 Go away, she groaned.

 No. He held her hair out of the way, and after, washed her face when her stomach decided there was 
nothing left in it.

 Carefully, he lifted her into his arms again and carried her back to the bed. He settled her on the mattress 
and pulled the blanket over her. 


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 She didnt look to see if hed done as she asked him.

 When she woke up he was still there.

 * * *

 Two weeks later she was used to Phaeryn being a fixture in her life. He was always touching her, making 
sure she was comfortable. He pampered her until she wasnt sure whether to scream or give up.

 Dont you think its time you cut back your hours at the hospital? he asked as he drew a bath for her.

 His ass was perfectly displayed as he leaned over. The muscles across his back and in his arms rippled 
as he turned on water faucets checking the temperature. His dark hair was adorably messy. If her child 
looked anything like him, shed have to keep him locked up forever. Girls would never leave him alone.

 She wanted him so bad she was ready to jump him and he hadnt so much as looked at her except to 
make sure her ankles werent swollen.

 Your ankles are never swollen and you can jump me any time you want to.

 Stay out of my mind, she growled, more out of reflex than anger.

 No. He drew her up off the commode, pulled her against his chest and wrapped his arms around her. 

I like being in your mind almost as much as I like beingin you.

 She grinned, didnt fight as he undid the buttons of her sweater and pushed it off her shoulders. I like 
being in your mind, too, almost as much as I like you being in me.

 He unfastened the front closure of her bra and freed her full breasts. He touched her nipples, stroked the 
areolas around them. Theyre darker. Are they more sensitive?

 She shivered. And how. She couldnt stop her response. Her nipples hardened and she started getting 

wet.

 He breathed in the scent of her passion.She wanted him .

 Suck my breasts, she ordered.

 Anything you want. He leaned forward and drew hungrily on her supple flesh. Hed only had her one 

night yet he craved her. Needed to feel her against him and know that he could have her.

 He pushed her pants down over her hips, taking her underwear with them.

 She stepped out of her clothes and opened her legs, enticing him to touch her where she needed him 

most.

 He didnt hesitate. Reaching between her legs he stroked her pussy, rimmed her opening with a fingertip 
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 She jerked and writhed under the lash of passion his bite whipped through her. His mouth, drawing on 
her pregnant sensitive nipple, almost made her come.

 He released her from his love bite. Dont come. Not yet. I want to be inside you when you come.

 He shut off the water before lifting her into his arms, carrying her into the bedroom. Carefully, treating 
her like she was made of spun sugar, he laid her on the bed.

 She watched as he ripped his shirt off, unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them off. His cock stood tall 
and hard against his abdomen. Pre-cum was already welling from the end.

 Do I get to taste you? She licked her lips at the thought.

 Not this time. I need you too much. His tone was dark, almost harsh. He rolled her to her side away 
from him, cupped her left buttock, squeezed, then pushed her upper leg slightly forward.

 She moaned as hard, agile fingers stroked her pussy. She wriggled, rolled halfway onto her stomach and 
rocked herself against the bed. When he slid two fingers into her, she started rocking her hips, riding his 
invading digits. She liked his fingers, but she liked his cock more. Shed never tell him, but everything he 
did was perfect.

 He smiled, reading her thoughts as easily as if shed spoken aloud. He lay down behind her, grasped his 
cock with one hand and guided the head to her cunt, sliding into her welcoming heat. He wanted to 
hammer her hard, force her to a quick climax and never let her come down. When the baby was safely 
delivered he would do just that. Until then he could and would be gentle.

 He rocked his hips back and forth. Almost pulled free before pushing back in with slow, steady 
pressure. It was like sinking into wet, black velvet. Her channel squeezed, almost painfully, his entire 
length.

 He forged into the narrow tunnel of her cunt, the head of his cock stretching her. Teeth gritted, he fought 
the need to explode inside her. He didnt want it ending. He couldnt stop. Lowering his head to her 
neck, his hips slapping her ass with each powerful motion of his hips, he sank his teeth into her.

 She stiffened and screamed, arched back into him, into his penetrating strokes, into his piercing bite. Her 
senses were heightened almost to the point of pain. His cock, hard and soft, silk over steel. She could 
feel every ridge in its texture. His teeth piercing her neck. It was too much.

 He drilled into her, forced her into the bed. Her right nipple rolled against the mattress until she was 
ready to scream. Her breasts were tight and exquisitely swollen.

 She wanted him stroking her clit and rubbing it. His mouth would be heaven. The threat of his teeth 
She shuddered at the thought.

 He pulled out of her, rolled her farther onto her stomach, and moved her upper leg farther out of his 
way. I want to be inside you. So tight and deep were part of each other. 


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 She screamed as he drilled deep.

 Yes! she gasped. The moist, sucking sound as he rode her, the slap of his flesh against hers, she loved 
it all. Her breasts rubbed against the bed with each pounding plunge into her. Her neck stung where hed 
bit her. She wanted him to bite her again.

 Come for me, Kayla. Show me how much you like this. He rammed into her, reached around between 
her legs and rubbed her clit.

 She exploded. It felt like she was flying, on fire, burning up, like her body was squeezed in a giant clamp. 
Her muscles tightened, released, then tightened again as her hips bucked back, riding him as he plowed 
into her.

 Jaw tight, breathing hard, he couldnt hold back any longer when she collapsed under him. He spurted 
stream after stream of come into her, grunted as he pumped himself in and out of her. When there was 
nothing left in him, he collapsed behind her, still inside her.

 A long time later he lifted her into his arms and smiled when she didnt protest but lay quietly against his 
chest, eyes closed, trusting him. Theyd find a way to make it work. He wouldnt live without her, hoped 
she didnt want to live without him.

 * * *

 Six and a half months later, Kayla glared at Phaeryn as she was wheeled into the delivery room. This is 
all your fault, she growled, sweaty and in pain. If youd kept your potent sperm and your sexy bites to 
yourself, this wouldnt be happening.

 Phaeryn smoothed her hair back from her face and distracted smiled at the nurse who looked curious 
about what sexy biting hed been doing. Theyd get through this together, too.

 Five hours later he held his sons, with tears in his eyes as he looked down at his mate.

 She couldnt believe hed stayed with her the whole time, through pregnancy and now delivery. Hed 
made trips back to Vampyr but hed been with her every moment he could. Hed been loving and 
tender, never once snapping at her when shed taken her hormone fits out on him.

 Watching him as he looked down at the two tiny boys held in his arms, she felt like crying herself. Their 
children really did mean the world to him.

 He smiled as he leaned down, placed the babies in her arms and kissed her. The children mean the 
world to me, but you are my world. He kissed her again, pressed a piece of paper into her hand and 
disappeared.

 She started. Called out. She looked everywhere, but he was gone. Falling back against the bed she 
hugged the babies, her hand tightening on the paper he had pressed into her hand.

 Blinking back tears, she opened the sheet and stared at the writing on it. It was information regarding a 
bank account in her name. She blinked at the amount in the account. Shed never have to work again if 
she didnt want to. Anger boiled up inside her. Did he really think money would make up for him 


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 There was a note, too.

 Kayla, my love,

 I cant stay on Earth and I wont take you from it. I will care for you and our children in the best way I 

can. Financially. Youve taught me so much. To love, to want what was best for you and for our children 
above my own needs. That is a love Id never understood if I hadnt met you.

 Im a better person because of you and for that I thank you.

 I will always carry you in my heart and love you.

 Phaeryn

 Tears streamed down her face. The big jerk. He was a coward, too. Why didnt he tell her all this to her 
face? Didnt he know how much she loved him?

 Well, he wasnt getting away from her that easily. And hed damn well take more than financial 
responsibility for his sons and any future progeny they had. Hed just have to make room in his life for her 
and his family.

 * * *

 It had been a month since his sons were born. He couldnt quit thinking about them and about Kayla. 
Were they safe? Did she miss him?

 He walked up the path from the lagoon, lifted his face to the moonlight. She would like his world. He 
wanted to share his home with her, to see his children grow and play, but he wouldnt take the choice 
from her.

 Kayla watched him walk up the sandy path bleached white by the moons light. He was so big, his hair 
black in the night light. He looked weary and sad. It was the least he deserved for leaving her like he had.

 I like your home.

 He didnt believe his ears, looked up and saw her as hed dreamed so many times. He was finally losing 
his mind.

 You know what I thought when I couldnt find you here?

 He shook his head.

 I thought, hed better not be looking for another mother for his children. Id have to hurt him and her.

 Ill never look for another woman. I thought Id lost the only one Id ever want. Have I? 


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 He took the steps two at a time to reach her, pulled her into his arms, holding her tight. How did you 
get here? 
Vance.


 He smiled and kissed her, once, twice. Youre here. 
She hid her face in the crook of his neck. She didnt want him seeing her tears or knowing how much 
she loved him until they had everything straightened out between them.


 Youre too late. He nuzzled her neck, his fangs sprouting as desire hardened his cock. 
She pushed away from him despite wanting him so badly she ached. Before we go any farther were 


working out the terms of this relationship. And theyre going to be my terms. 
He pulled her back into his arms, lowered his head and sipped at her neck. Whatever you want. 
Her eyes closed in spite of herself. We can live on Vampyr but our vacations will be on Earth. 
Mmmhmm. He bit at the base of her neck then soothed the sting with his agile tongue. 
Ive got friends  a life  and Im not willing to give that up entirely. I want the boys and any other 


children we have to know what Earth is like and feel comfortable there. And if 
He pressed his lips to hers, increased the pressure until she opened for him. He stroked into her mouth, 
his tongue dueling with hers. Carefully, he lowered them to the floor of the verandah where they were 
bathed in the silvery light of Vampyrs triple moons. 
He stripped her clothes away, kissed tenderly her nipples then shed his own clothes. He couldnt resist 
her swollen breasts, latched onto one taut nipple and sucked. He tasted her milk before lifting his head 
and tasting her other breast as well.

 With licks and nips, he made his way down the center of her body to her mound. Her legs were already 
parted, her sex open and wet, ready for him. 
Whatever you want. However this will work, I want you and my family. Now that youre here, Ill 

never let you go again. 
She smiled at his words, gasped when his tongue stroked her pussy, insistent and demanding. He latched 

onto her clit and she came, her orgasm a powerful clenching that went on and on. 
He moved up her body, kissed her as he thrust deeply into her. 
She wrapped her arms around his neck and smiled sweetly. As long as you realize Im in charge as 

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 He smiled back, his expression anything but sweet as he surged into her. He rocked them both to 
orgasm. When it was over they both lay limp and sated, bathed in the moonlight.

 I love you.

 She snuggled against him. I love you, too. She knew it would take a lot of work keeping him in line but 
she was up to the task. She wouldnt be a mouse. She was going to be a part of his whole life, not 
relegated to pieces of it.

 He cradled her to him. She was in his arms, and that was all he could ask for now. Hed let her believe 
what she wanted.She was his world. As long as she was with him and safe, hed let her keep him in 
line. Hed be sure to give her every opportunity to practice. After all, he wanted her to be happy.

 He smiled at her outraged expression and started loving her all over again.

 Angelina Evans

 Romance. Who can live without it? Certainly not Angelina Evans.

 Born, raised and still living close to the Canadian border, she enjoys visiting her neighbors to the north 
when shes not busy writing. Writing has been a part of Angelinas life since she could first string words 
together. Seeing her books in print is a dream come true. Her sincerest wish is that readers will enjoy 
reading her stories as much as she enjoys writing them.

 Look for the release of her book, Night Stalker with Changeling Press. She loves to hear from her 
readers  you can contact her atangelinaevans1@yahoo.com . 


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