Taste for Blood Read Online Free

do something like that?”  He’d gripped her hips and held her against his hard body.
    The man was way out of her league, and yet she believed she could have him eating out the palm of her hand.  Was that what she wanted?  Absolutely!  But, there was always a but when it came to a sin-filled treat.  The question she had to answer was whether the price to be paid would be too steep.  Delaying the inevitable was the best she could do at that moment, and she had the perfect reason to pause—killing Josh.
    “Yes, and I want that and more, only, well, I’m afraid.”  Honesty had worked for her so far, but it wasn’t always easy to share and her voice reflected the hesitation of doubt.
    “I frighten you?  No way!  You’re one of the strongest women I know,” Sean said with total, unwavering assurance.
    “You’re beyond me, Sean.  Handsome, exciting, and I’m sure sexually experienced well beyond my dreams. You’ll leave me in a heartbeat.”
    “What makes you think I won’t stay?”  Surprise marked his face and words.
    “Because you never have before,” she reminded him as she reluctantly released his cock and took a step back.  Putting the space between them gave her a chance to take a breath and rejoin reality.
    Facial expressions allowed a person to read another, maybe glimpse what they were thinking, but Sean offered her no help.  His face was beautifully blank, although his eyes gave her hope he wasn’t done with her yet.  The grey irises were fierce and he gave a brief nod, but his words took her breath away.
    “And I see you as a woman more than able to hold onto me.”  To punctuate his claim, Sean leaned down and pressed a kiss on her lips.  There was no sharing in the touch, nothing gentle.  He took her needs even further than where they’d been, and then opened her lips with his tongue and shared her passion with him.
    Strong?  She wasn’t strong.  If he wasn’t holding her up, she’d be a puddle on the floor, begging him to fuck her.
    Time seemed to have stopped, but really only a few minutes had passed.  Gasping for air, she felt his hands holding her up and only his mouth had gone.  She was right to be afraid of him, but wasn’t sure she’d be able to deny him again.  While she secretly hoped there was another passionate explosion between them, mentally she accepted the fact she was his to do with whatever he wanted.  Her body throbbed for him and his touch.
    “I’m not patient, Ella.  Don’t make me wait too long,” he confided as he captured her lower lip between his teeth and tugged.
    Holding her hand, he walked over to the man hanging naked from the beam.  There was nothing enticing about him or his body.  Immediately her anger at what he’d done once again pushed forward and demanded justice.
    Upon first meeting him, she’d thought Josh a pretty boy with an ego to match that marked him a harmless jerk, but it turned out he was much more than that—he was a sick bastard.  A favored book series had opened young girls to a new world, which was wonderful.  Unfortunately, he’d taken their curiosity and used it to take what he wanted from them.  Reading and falling into a good book was a joy not everyone could do, but they had and most likely wouldn’t ever again.
    Being a nurse meant she wanted to heal people, take their pain away, but the thing dangling in front of her wouldn’t escape that easily.  She wanted him to know why he was going to die and to feel pain before he went to Hell.
    She used the tip of the claw to draw a line from the center of his chest down to his soft dick.  His eyes opened and she heard the muffled shriek.  The red line ran down to his groin and she found it tantalizing.
    Pushing the tip into his tender flesh felt good and she felt her nipples bead up with excitement.  The pleasure grew further when she slashed the buried point downward and watched a spurt of blood push out before it slowly oozed out to get lost in his