She’d never had a wet dream before but if this was what they were like then she was totally on board. He pinched and tugged at her nipple before making a frustrated sound and turning her to face. With a roll, he grabbed her waist and lifted her until she was on top of him. Then he popped her hard nipple into his mouth and sucked fiercely.

A deep throb began pulsing inside her. He made her nipple wet and puckered then switched to the other one so that the chilled air teased it like an icy feather.

“Darien,” she whispered.

“You’re beautiful,” he said pulling away from her breast. “You make me crazy. I don’t think I can wait. I want you so bad, Cassie. Lumara.” He started pulling off her clothes, and then his own until they were both naked before the dim fire.

Her heart fluttered in her chest as he kissed his way down her stomach. Her arms couldn’t sit still, and she had no idea what to do with them so she grabbed onto his thick hair, pulling most of it out of the tie he always kept it in.

“What are you doing?” She swallowed over the lump in her throat terrified and excited to hear the answer.

His big hands grabbed her thighs then slowly pushed her legs open. His eyes lingered on her open sex before they slowly traveled up her body, taking in every inch of her bare skin before stopping at her eyes.

“I’m going to fuck you. It’s not going to be slow and easy. I can’t do that. Not even for you, Cassie. I’m going to take you hard, but I’ll make it good for you, I promise.”

Cassie panted at his deep-spoken words, struggled to take in everything he was saying because a second later his tongue darted between her soft, wet folds and was teasing her clit with a dexterous move that had her writhing against him.

She’d never felt anything like it. Intense, burning pleasure centered solely on her sex as he tongued her with feverish passion. A hard trembling started quickly in her hips. It trailed down to settle in her thighs, then moved out to tingle in her fingertips.

She stammered his name, “Darien.”

He growled ruthlessly against her, vibrating her flesh, and then she exploded into a million pieces. Her head flew back as she jerked hard against his tongue, harsh cries coming out of her dry throat. She saw nothing but black as if her vision had to shut down just to deal with the energy of her orgasm.

It seemed like it took forever for her to fall back down into her body. She felt like a feather in a gentle wind softly gliding back and forth, lower and lower until finally she landed back on earth.

Two big hands settled on her waist and jerked her a foot closer to him. Cassie’s eyes shot open and she looked first at his glazed, burning eyes then down his big hard chest to his cock. She licked her lips. Either he was bigger than she remembered or it was the angle because the man was thicker than her wrist and much too long to be natural. / Or her imagination had just taken over at this point.

He leaned down and kissed her. It was only their second kiss. Do dream kisses even count? Yeah, she was totally counting this because he tasted like her sex and thrust his tongue inside her mouth like he was trying to tell her what he was about to do to her.

The kiss was rough and hard, and she loved everything about it. He pulled back and growled at her, his voice no longer the smooth timber it usually was but a raw, hoarse sound that sent shivers down her spine.

“I can give it to you this way or from behind. Tell me now because it’s the only choice I’m giving you.”

Her mouth opened and closed several times before she remembered to actually use words. “Like this.” She was desperate to see his face when he came, to touch him everywhere she could reach.

He sat back on his knees and spread her legs around him. He loosely fisted his cock, then rubbed it up and down her creamy core. She shivered; his face pulled into a mask of pain.

Cassie’s eyes closed to half mass and all she could do was watch him work. Sweat glistened off his temples, dampened his hair to his forehead and shoulders. She wanted to lick it away. Wanted to sink her fangs into him as he took her...as he made her his. The dying firelight danced orange flames around his back, giving him a golden halo around his dark skin.

The head of his cock circled around her clitoris, making her hips jerk in response. He growled, pleased by her reaction. Then he dipped his cock back down through her soft, wet folds and pushed at her entrance, testing her.

Panting, Cassie dug her fingernails into the wood below her, flexed her stomach, and waited for the first thrust. He didn’t take her hard, but teasingly pressed into her until only his head was wrapped around her tight channel.

His lips parted as his breathing quickened. “You’re...tight.” He pushed in another inch, and she watched as the muscles in his biceps flexed hard, the veins thickening and bulging, as his hands squeezed her waist. He was working himself into her, and it was excruciating; it was wonderful. Spread so full and open. So this was what it was like.

“You’re perfect. Just for me, little vampire.”

And then his hands curled around her hips, holding her still, and he slammed inside.

Her barrier gave, and she cried out. The room vanished before her eyes and she jerked awake. Confusion then satisfaction settled in.

Darien Kategan was inside her. Their clothes were not completely off as in her dream, but now they both looked at each other in confused wonder as they took stock of everything.

He was seated hard, full, and deep inside her leaving no spare room for anything. Her virginity was gone, and the slight burning pain was fading into something much stronger, much better inside her where he was planted.

His mouth opened and closed several times and she waited, wondering what he would do.

He pulled back his hips an inch then pushed back in on a heavenly groan. His face fell to her neck and he trembled above her.

“Cassie,” he said raggedly.

Profound relief surged through her. He won’t stop.

His breath was a hot, moist heat against her neck. She took the opportunity to wrap her hands around his back. She’d never done this before but something hot and wild was inside her. It nagged at her to move, to touch, to do something.

Her hips started pumping gently against his, and with each little movement her breath kicked up a little higher, and her orgasm came a little bit closer.

“No, dammit. This is wrong.” His hips pulled back and she wrapped her legs around him, prepared to pull him in if he tried to leave. He didn’t leave though. He retreated the barest of inches, then shoved back in her tight flesh. He shuddered again above her. Then his hand was in her hair, cupping her head close to him. “Baby this isn’t right.”

Cassie could only moan as he dragged his big cock out partway then pushed back in again. Her breathing grew ragged and her hips couldn’t stop trembling. Her pussy muscles were stretched tight and wide around him, gripping him so hard. This was what she’d always wanted—to feel this. To have this man inside her. Nothing else had ever felt so perfect.

“Please.” It was the only word she could say and even then it was a soft, broken whisper.

He let out a bestial growl that sent a hot shiver over her. Then something snapped inside him. His hands palmed her hip, squeezing her tight, and then he was sliding in and out of her.

Each thrust set her body moving up against the floor, rocking below him with the power of his movements. Each drag out of her had her tensing against him, prepared to stop him if he’d leave her. Fast. Hard.

He only moved faster and faster inside her, breathing loud and ragged against her ear. She shook her head side to side as intense pleasure built to a roaring crescendo inside her. She tightened her grip on his back so hard she must have drawn blood.