Liam’s Mate (The Vampire Coalition #4)(13)
Author: J.S. Scott

He probably wouldn’t have to wait to die of the unresolved mating conflict wearing on his body slowly until he expired…because Regan, ah Regan…Liam swore she was slowly edging him toward death by heart attack, and if she didn’t take that hot little hand from his body soon, he’d be dead in the next few minutes.

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“You’re so hard everywhere,” Regan whispered as her hand slowly trailed over the broad planes of Liam’s chest. Every place she touched was firm, solidly muscled. His body fascinated her and she delighted in the feel of warm skin over tight muscle. She was a healer and had seen male bodies with little or no clothing, but she had never seen a male like Liam.

“Yeah. Hard. Everywhere,” Liam strangled a reply, sounding like he was in severe pain.

Regan had to bite her lip to keep from smiling. She knew she was tweaking the tail of the beast. She was no siren or seductress, but she must be doing something right. There was a large tent underneath the sheet and comforter. Extremely large. Pulling the covers back with her other hand, she continued her exploration down his ripped abdomen, following the path of dark hair past his navel.

“Oh, God…no wonder it hurt,” Regan blurted out before she could stop herself. His c**k had been unveiled and was standing at full attention. Swollen and erect, the phallus looked like a lethal weapon and she couldn’t stop herself from curling her hand around the shaft and noticing that her fingers didn’t even meet.

Velvet over steel. Her fingers moved over the bulging veins and reverently stroked the soft skin of the rock-hard member.

Liam’s hips surged upward as she touched the leaking mushroom-shaped head, spreading the moisture over the tip. Regan licked her dry lips, longing to find out how he tasted.

Images flitted through her mind, pictures of her taking him between her lips and sucking, stroking him with her tongue. Regan was startled when she realized that they weren’t her thoughts, her ideas. Liam’s thoughts, that he had previously been blocking, were bursting into her brain while he was struggling to maintain control.

She mimicked the mental visions and lowered her head, licking the salty, masculine-tasting tip before taking him between her lips.

Liam released a feral groan before sinking his hands into her hair and guiding her head so that her mouth moved up and down on his shaft. He pumped his hips up and moved her head down as she swallowed more and more of his c**k as his movements became more furious. She lightly fingered his balls as she pressed her tongue tightly against his thrusting cock.

“I can’t last. Have to come.” Liam cried desperately as his hands tried to guide her head away from his pulsating shaft.

His thoughts didn’t show her moving. She saw herself swallowing every drop. She wanted every drop. Just as he started to release, Regan took as much of his massive c**k as she could and let the hot fluid flow into her throat, keeping him trapped in the moist, hot cavern of her mouth.

“Oh, f**k!” Liam bucked up and grasped her head holding her mouth to him as he thrashed in the grips of a powerful orgasm.

Regan’s heart hammered and her womb clenched as she tasted every drop, licking the warm fluid from his twitching member. He tasted so good, so very good, and her body was tingling with sensual delight as his body relaxed.

Regan’s body was burning with the need for Liam to possess her as she shimmied up beside him. “Mate with me, Liam.”

“You need to leave, Regan. Now!” Liam’s voice was ragged and hoarse, as though he were fighting for control.

She turned on her back, ready to wait as long as she needed for him to change his mind. “I’m not leaving this room until we’re mated or you reject me. Maybe I’m not exactly the woman you wanted, but I would like to think that being with me is a better alternative than death,” she huffed, trying not to be hurt by Liam’s reluctant attitude.

Actually, she had very little time to think about anything at all. Liam was on her, over her, before she could really process her emotions. He threw one strong thigh over her legs and his torso and chest came down roughly over hers, leaving her only enough space to breath. With an elbow and arm on each side of her head, he effectively pinned her to the bed, his face only inches from hers.

His eyes were wild, his lips frowning and Regan swore she could feel his thundering heartbeat over her br**sts, his breathing erratic, as though he were hungry for oxygen. “Do you want to experience the same thing you had last night, Regan? Do you want to be taken by a man who can’t control his obsession for you, because I guarantee it won’t be much different today than it was yesterday.”

She blinked up at him in wide-eyed fascination, her pu**y flooding as she watched his struggle, his desperation for her. It was the hottest thing she had ever seen in her life and being the object of his desire was intoxicating. “Yes, please,” she squeaked.

His animalistic gaze met hers and Regan could see the muscles in his jaw twitching as he growled, “This is not a joke. I basically raped you yesterday, took your virginity without any care. I want you with the same intensity today as I did yesterday. Or maybe even worse. I want to dominate and f**k you until you are so sated and weak that you can’t move from this bed. And then I’ll want to do it all over again.”

Regan struggled to maneuver her arm inside of his prison so that she could lay her hand on his rough cheek. His whole body was seething and trembling, a cauldron of testosterone gone wild. “First of all, you didn’t rape me, Liam. I wanted what happened. If I didn’t, I could have easily put out a call for Sasha just like I did when Tom acted like an ass. It wasn’t as if I was helpless.”

His smoldering stare met hers and Regan saw a flicker of rational thought as he rasped, “Why didn’t you?”

“I just told you, I wanted it. You going all caveman on me was like my most fantastic wet dream or fantasy,” she told him honestly. “Just because you haven’t felt sexual desire for me until now doesn’t mean I haven’t felt it for you. I have.”

His expression was startled as he questioned softly, “You have?”

“Oh yeah, vampire. I touch myself thinking about you having your way with me,” she told him bluntly as she traced the outline of his lips with her index finger. “I’ve never really wanted a man so desperately until I met you. I love you, Liam. I probably have for some time, even when I thought it was hopeless.”

Liam broke her gaze and rested his forehead against her shoulder, his big body shaking as he answered, “This is a lifetime decision, Regan, and it will probably be eternal since you will be bonded to me. Are you sure you really want me for a mate? Don’t do this if you don’t. I couldn’t bear it if you ended up resenting me or hating me.”