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the response from your cock as a no you’re not angry.”
     
    He didn’t respond.
     
    “Or at least your sugar dick isn’t angry with me.”
     
    He arched a brow. “My what?”
     
    “Your hard, hot, sweet, sugar dick.” She smiled at him. “I feel him pulsing deep inside me. He wants some more pussy.”
     
    He narrowed his gaze. “Don’t be too sure of yourself.”
     
    She tensed at the cool response. “What?”
     
    “And don’t make the mistake of thinking I’ll feel the need to ask if I do want more,” he warned.
     
    She compressed her lips. “You don’t need to threaten to take what you must know that I’ll gladly give you.”
     
    He compressed his lips.
     
    She leaned forward and touched her mouth to his. “I’ll gladly give you as much pussy as you want,” she whispered.
     
    He leaned away from her lips. “Maybe I prefer to take it.”
     
    She stroked her hands over his shoulders. “You can say that after what we just shared?”
     
    “What we just shared? We had sex. Don’t delude yourself into thinking there was anything special about it.”
     
    “There was something very special about it. I know you started to enjoy the sex even more once I was moving with you instead of trying to scramble off your cock. You can deny it, but we both know it’s true.”
     

     
    Adrian inhaled sharply. Damn who knew a full-figured woman could be so sexy and exciting he’d want to spend the night gazing into her eyes and being buried balls deep inside her? Nevertheless, her confidence pissed him off. It was time he reminded her just who the hell was in charge. “I don’t know what Rayna told you, but I didn’t make the two hour drive here for conversation with you.”
     
    He watched tiny sparks ignite deep in her brown gaze. She had a temper. Good. He wouldn't need to worry about incurring Rayna's wrath by hurting her friend's feelings.
     
    “Well, damn. Aren't you just oozing with charm? Not!”
     
    Amused and intrigued, he was hard pressed not to smile.
     
    “And surely you're not going to sit here and deny talking after such great sex feels good.”
     
    “Why wouldn't I?”
     
    “Because your over-sized pole is still buried nuts deep in me!”
     
    “A moment ago I had a sugar dick. Now it's turned into an over-sized pole?”
     
    She bit her bottom lip and laughed.
     
    Her laugh, like everything about her was soft, feminine, and sexy.
     
    She sobered and gazed into his eyes. “Doesn’t talking after sex help keep you revved up for the next round, Adrian ?”
     
    The next round? Now she was talking. The thought of fucking her again so soon sent a jolt of lust thundering down to his cock. “I'm always revved,” he told her.
     
    She stuck the tip of her tongue out and slowly licked her full lips.
     
    His stomach muscles clenched. Sultry, sexy, yet with flashes of shyness. What an explosive combination.
     
    “Always revved? I like that in a handsome, big dicked, blue eyed vampire.”
     
    Her second reference to the blue eyes he'd never liked, annoyed him. “Do you have a thing for white men?”
     
    “No!” She shrugged. “But I do like blue eyes.”
     
    “Have you ever dated a white man?”
     
    She shook her head.
     
    “Have you ever wanted to?”
     
    “Not until I saw George Hamilton dancing in Love At First Bite. What woman fascinated by vampires wouldn't be intrigued? It was lust at first sight.”
     
    She stroked her fingers through his hair. “But I got over him the moment I saw your picture and learned you were the real thing, Adrian .”
     
      Damn she was practiced in the art of seducing and keeping a reluctant male aroused. He had to have her again.   He gripped her hips and rose.
     
    She linked her arms around his neck again and deliberately brushed her lovely breasts against his chest.
     
    He slapped her ass. “Stop that.”
     
    “We both know you don’t really want me to stop,” she teased. “If you did, you wouldn’t still be inside