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

pillow, feet still braced on the bed for traction, and her ass raised up in the air. Kevin eased up with the touch of the tongue, just giving her gentle licks as she came down off her orgasmic high.
    She sighed in her sleep as Kevin reached down and gently straightened her legs back out. She rolled on her side, a look of pure bliss on her face. He grinned as he swept the loose hair off of her face. She had been beautiful in the throes of her climax. He would not have missed a chance to show her how good it could be between the two of them for anything. As he sat down in the chair next to the bed, he glanced down at his own hard-as-nails erection. He had managed to get so worked up being a part of her dream, that his very real life erection was downright painful. But tonight wasn’t about him, it was about her. It was about trying to conquer at least a few of her fears. He made a quick decision to spend the night right where he was at. He would make certain he was reading (or act like he was reading, anyhow) in the morning when she awoke. He chuckled quietly to himself. “I am going to be interested in seeing your reaction tomorrow morning, darling,” he whispered quietly to her sleeping face. Leaning back into the chair and placing his feet up on the side of the bed, he made himself comfortable for the night.

Chapter Four
     
    Erica awoke Saturday morning knowing something was different. She slowly opened her eyes, wary as to what she might encounter. Shock hit her as she immediately faced Kevin sitting in a chair right next to her bed. From the looks of things he had been there quite a while. He appeared to be deep into the book he was reading, so she took a quick moment to search her memory bank for answers as to why he was there. She remembered starting to have a bad dream, but it hadn’t lasted and the details seemed to elude her. She remembered waking up once during the night, and Kevin had been sitting on the side of her bed, whispering gentle, calming words until she turned to goo and fell back into a deep slumber. As she continued searching her memory bank, the only things that stood out were the details of two rather erotic dreams, both featuring her and Kevin. She stole a quick glance in his direction. If he had been there all night, did he know about her dreams? She had no idea if she talked in her sleep or not. Her face turned bright pink at that thought.
    She glanced back over to him. He had stopped reading and seemed to be studying her with something close to amusement on his face . Oh no, he knows about my dreams.
    “Good morning, sleepyhead.” Kevin’s voice had a deep gravelly pitch to it first thing in the morning, and Erica shuddered slightly, finding it very sexy. It did nothing to stop her mind from replaying last night’s erotic dreams.
    He had surprised her when she woke up to find him sitting in her bedroom as if he belonged there. But what surprised her even more was the fact that she wasn’t having a panic attack. She realized she was not afraid of him.
    “Did you stay up all night just because of me?” She asked as she worried her bottom lip with her teeth. Had he actually gone all night without sleep just to be near her on the off chance she needed him? And her two erotic dreams, did him spending the night in her bedroom bring them on? They had been dreams, hadn’t they? Surely she hadn’t lost all control, had she?
    Then again she could feel an abundance of moisture between her legs. Her boy shorts felt wet. Had she actually had her first wet dream?
    Her thoughts were interrupted as she heard him reply. “No, I was too pumped up after work last night and couldn’t sleep anyhow. So I decided to stick close by in case you needed me.” Wow, so there were still men out there in the world who actually cared for a woman. This family was one in a million, and the men’s chivalrous behavior was practically unheard of in this day and time.
    She couldn’t seem to forget those damn erotic dreams from the night before, and the star of those dreams was sitting right next to her! She took a quick peek at his lips and wondered if they were as soft and sensuous as they had been in her dreams. Oh, who am I kidding? If the last four years had taught her anything, it was that men could not be trusted. They took what they wanted, when they wanted, and gave no regard for a woman’s feelings. Didn’t they? So why was her mind refusing to let go of those erotic images from last night? Would