PLEASE NOTE:
THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE THEMES MEANT FOR AUDIENCES 18 YEARS OR OLDER
Harlee POV
Zeev's kiss was rough and insistent at first. I considered pushing him away, but my body betrayed me, relaxing into his grasp. It was too easy to get addicted to his scent, his taste, to crave more.. Maybe the Bond and the soul fragment had something to do with it, I didn't know. I pulled him tighter against me and he growled his approval. I stood on tiptoes and he picked me up and sat me on the counter.
"I'm still mad at you. You killed those people." I kissed his jaw. "And marked Kayla." Then kissed his Mark. The lightning struck through us both and I felt him shudder. He parted my thighs with a knee and wedged himself between them.
"We eat here." I scolded.
"It can be sanitized." He growled in return. His hands wandered down my spine, sending my body arching towards him. He pulled the nightgown I was wearing up my thigh and tugged my panties loose while lifting my butt with his other hand. I gasped.
"Well that's not fair, look at all the clothes you're still wearing." I pouted and he laughed. He unbuttoned his shirt and allowed it to slide to the floor.
"Better?" He asked. I shook my head and greedily ran my hands over the muscles now presented to me. He was wearing a nice pair of slacks today and caught my hands as I reached to unfasten them. "Uhuh, I got one, you got one. Your turn." He teased. I unbuttoned the top of the gown and Zeev eagerly eyed the expanse of flesh it revealed. He kissed my neck and then opened the gown further, running his lips, teeth and tongue over every bare inch he could reach until I was panting and pressing my hips against him desperately, wanting more. I moved my hands to his slacks again, but they fell to the floor in a puddle around his ankles with a soft thud before I could reach them. I could feel his arousal between my thighs.
"Your turn." Zeev panted, lips briefly touching mine again as he tugged at the nightgown.
"Um-I'm sort of sitting on it still." I laughed as it got stuck under me and refused to pull free.
"Fine then." Zeev growled and ripped the gown down the front.
"Zeev!" I exclaimed.
"I'll get you a new one." He murmured against the skin of my waist. I arched against him as his kisses went lower.
"I think it's your turn again." I moaned as his head settled between my thighs. I heard a gentle growl and then nearly toppled off the counter once his mouth started to move.
"Rough tongue! Rough tongue!" I squealed, trying to pull back from him, but he trapped my thighs, parting them wider and holding me in place. Then I noticed that not only did his saliva smell like cinnamon and spice, it left a tingling feeling behind and in seconds I was a groaning mess. "Zeev!" I complained, clutching his hair.
"Shh... We can draw energy from consuming humans remember? You're interrupting my meal." Zeev growled and I squeaked.
"What the heck is that supposed to mean?" I yelped.
"I think you can figure it out." Zeev smirked at me "Remember me drinking your blood to balance the bond? This is like that." I let out another shriek as he went back to work until the pressure built into a release that had Zeev and I both groaning. He hummed in satisfaction and then said "Now it's my turn to remove one thing." And dropped his underwear to the floor. He grabbed hold of me once more, sliding his rough tongue up my thigh before tracing kisses up my torso again. As soon as he reached my jaw, he licked the Mark with his tongue and I felt my nerves sizzle. I wrapped my arms around his neck and turned my face to his, losing myself in a kiss that stole my breath as Zeev straightened and pulled me to the edge of the counter.
"Are you ready?" He murmured gently against my lips and I nodded at him, nipping at his lower lip, which made him growl. I felt him make a little more space between my thighs before he entered gently and slowly. The feel of him still nearly made me wild, and I found myself aggressively moving against him, while he chuckled and held me slightly at bay, growling. "I so love the aggressive ones." He then pulled back again and brought our bodies together harshly, making me come off the counter slightly. I squeaked.
"Did I hurt you?" Zeev panted.
"No-do more." I moaned and he obliged, slamming our bodies together until we both lost ourselves in pleasure and collapsed on the counter top.