Vampires Among Us [Vampires Among Us 1] (Siren Publishing Classic)

hovering over hers, lips still locked. As he broke off to gaze into her eyes, he whispered seductively, “I missed you so much, baby.”
    She tried to tell him she had missed him also, but his lips were consuming hers once again, making it impossible to speak. She gave up trying to reply and simply tried to convey how much she had missed him in the kiss she gave him.
    Kevin grinned as he slowly stretched out next to her, allowing his hands to roam over her body while his mouth continued to devour hers. When his fingers brushed over her breast, the nipple perked up immediately for attention. Kevin broke off his kiss.
    “God, Erica, you have no idea how much I have missed you. Let me show you how much I missed you, baby. I want to kiss and caress every inch of you. I want to taste you, I want to love you.” His words came out as a tortured whisper, his voice unrecognizable even to him. He knew his eyes were lustful, and he hoped she could see the love there also.
    When Erica opened her mouth to respond, he quickly put a finger to her lips to halt her, fearful she would deny him. He was ready to beg and plead if necessary. “You have nothing to fear, my sweet. Please, I promise you, I won’t hurt you. We can stop whenever you want.” It pained him to think that the past few months of him being patient could all go up in smoke in a matter of minutes. He gave her no time to respond, choosing to simply remove his finger from her lips and replace it with a long, drugging, sensual kiss.
    By the time he finished kissing her and lightly circling her nipples with his fingers, she was ready to agree to anything. Her body was humming with anticipation, and she couldn’t help but remember the wonderful dream she’d had a few hours prior and the pleasure that had seemed to pour out of her from every pore. If making love to Kevin in real life was anything like her dream, then she was more than ready. A small portion of her brain argued that nothing in real life could ever be that good, but for once she chose not to listen and allow her body to take over.
    Glancing up, she realized Kevin was waiting for a response from her. Suddenly shy, her tongue seemed stuck to the roof of her mouth. Biting her lower lip, she gave a small nod with her head, sucked in a deep breath and wrapped her arms around her lover’s neck. She said a quick silent prayer that she wasn’t making a mistake. Her dream had been wonderful, and honestly, Kevin was the only man that had ever showed her that sex didn’t have to be painful. He had been patient, kind, gentle, and loving for months. Her pussy quickly reminded her that it was ready for a repeat performance as she felt liquid heat travel to her center and pool between her thighs.
    While she was busy with her musings, Kevin was busy unbuttoning her pajama top. He swept the two sides away, baring her breasts for his view and pleasure. He made certain his touch remained light, even though his eyes were glued to the globes. “So beautiful,” he murmured as he brought his head down to lightly skate his tongue across one of the nipples. He wrapped his lips around it, making love to her nipples as he suckled and nipped lightly, and then quickly followed up with his tongue soothing over the swollen tip.
    Erica watched in fascination the attention being giving to her breast. Shawn had never bothered with any of this, simply preferring to enter her immediately whether she was ready or not. She hadn’t known any of this petting, caressing, or kissing before Kevin. She had never had the opportunity to learn how to love a male either. She had been relying strictly on instinct earlier when she was nipping at his earlobe and chest, happy to see that he seemed to enjoy it.
    A moment later his mouth released the nipple he had in his mouth, only to move over to the other. His fingers came up to caress the still enflamed and wet breast, as his mouth worked over the other. The moisture continued to build on lower, until Erica felt her juices running down her inner thighs. Her hands became restless, wanting, no needing to touch a part of him. She quickly settled for intertwining her fingers through his hair, marveling at the softness as she ran her fingers through the thick strands, while holding him to her breasts.
    Sensing she was ready for more, Kevin allowed his fingers to start moving downward to lightly stroke over her stomach. He broke contact with her breast and looked up into eyes. “You doing okay,