The Virgin Blood Read online Alexa Riley (Virgin Blood #1-4)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal, Romance, Vampires Tags Authors: Series: Virgin Blood Series by Alexa Riley
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Total pages in book: 108
Estimated words: 100953 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 505(@200wpm)___ 404(@250wpm)___ 337(@300wpm)
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“Just listen to the music and move with me,” I say, and she relaxes against my chest. “You can’t focus on what you see and what you hear in a place like this. Right now, let me be your eyes.”

She reaches a hand up and touches my face then rests it on my shoulder. Her ass moves against my cock, and if this were my bedroom it’s how I’d take her. Nice and slow with her body at ease. My fingers trail up her hip and to her breast. I dip my hand inside her dress and I can feel her nipple harden as my fingers pinch her slightly. She gasps but pushes her body against me even more and leans her head to the side. I look down at her bare neck and never in my life have I had a desire to bite, but I do now. Something dark inside of me calls out to take her and to become one. It’s her. I’m not acting like myself at all.

“Is this what you want?” I say as I place a kiss on the bare skin of her throat.

“More,” she says, and somehow I can hear the soft word over the thundering song.

I kiss her again and this time I run my tongue across the spot as I play with her nipple and rub my cock on her ass.

Something prickles the back of my neck and I look up in time to see a man on the other side of the dance floor watching us. He’s got his hands tucked in his pockets and he probably appears casual to everyone else, but I’m trained to know his kind. He’s a vampire, too, and from the look in his eyes he doesn’t like that I’ve got my hands on Ravana. Just when I’m about to tell her we need to leave, he turns his back on us and he’s gone. I don’t know if he realized that I knew what he was, or he decided I wasn’t someone he wanted to fuck with. Either way, my focus is back on the most important thing and that’s Ravana.

She turns in my arms, her eyes still closed, and I lean down and press my lips to hers. The fire that began earlier erupts into an inferno. My hands go to her ass and I pull her tight against me as her arms wrap around my neck.

“I’m burning up,” she says between kisses, desperate for our bodies to be connected. “What’s happening to me? I’ve never felt this before.”

I reach up and grab a fistful of hair then pull her back so I can look into her eyes. Neither have I. “And you won’t feel it again.”

I carry her out of the crowd to the front exit as the bouncer opens the door for me. My hotel is just down the block and I eat up the space in no time. I don’t let her feet touch the ground once from the moment we left to the club to the moment we enter my suite.

I’m breathing heavy, but it’s not from exertion, it’s from the desire hammering all over my body, and I don’t have a choice but to listen to it.

“Take off your dress,” I order when I put her on her feet and hold her steady as she begins to sway. I stalk towards her, but for every step I take, she takes one back. “That wasn’t a question, Ravana. You’re going to do it, because we both know how this is going to end.”

Her back hits the window that looks out onto the city below. She looks beautiful with her swollen lips and her hair a mess. When I’m right in front of her and she has nowhere to go, her breath trembles.

“I want you,” she says and licks her lips. “I tried to see if I could feel this way about someone else, but it was impossible. This is unreal and I feel like I don’t have control of my body.”

I run my hands down her sides and kneel in front of her. “That’s because it’s mine.” I grip the material with my fists and yank it down off her body. “And if you want this rough, all you have to do is say the word.”

I look up at her as I slide my fingers into the front of her panties and pop them off of her like wrapping paper ribbon. I toss them to the ground and grab her thigh, putting it on my shoulder. She cries out as I bury my face in her pussy and run my tongue between her lips.

Her hands grip my hair tight when she starts to lose her footing. I put her other leg on my shoulder and she squeezes her thighs tight on either side of my head as I lick her. I’ve got her ass grabbed with both my hands as her bare back is against the cool glass. She’s getting louder as her climax approaches and my tongue works double time. The taste of her pussy is better than anything I’ve ever had and I’m eager for more. It’s warm and it’s sticky and I’m fucking hungry. I feel her getting wetter and she rocks against my face. She’s fucking my mouth like her pussy is god’s gift and I’m taking it as if it’s the goddamn holy grail.


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