They moved so fast, that Nathaniel fell against me, smearing blood down my skin. I was warm and safe, and I realized that Richard had given me some of his control. I fed off Micah, too, but he was my partner, my boyfriend, and he was dominant enough to say no if he wanted to. Raven-hair was blushing, and the brunette was still scowling at me.
The vamp was pressed tight to the white glow of something that looked like a luminous rosary. Nathaniel didn't come looking for us. He sank his teeth into my skin, into my flesh. He was suddenly grinding me against the seat, and I was suddenly very aware that the front of the leather pants were laced up tight.
Join the newsletter to receive news, updates, new products and freebies in your inbox.