Unveiled: The Cursed Trilogy, Book Three by Betty Legend (i love reading .TXT) 📕

of the stairs closes, Phoenix puts his arms around me, his chest to my back.

“I meant it,” he breathes against my ear. “You will be too tired.”

Turning in his arms, I look up at his unique, ice-blue eyes. “I guess we’ll see.”

Lifting me easily, he tosses me on the bed, and I giggle. Pulling back the comforter, I get it ready for us to lie under it. Untying my boots, I strip down to my underwear and bra. Phoenix removes everything, and I can’t help staring at his abs and hanging cock.

“As a vampire, do you enjoy blowjobs?”

Phoenix chuckles as he settles in and pulls me to his chest.

“Not like humans do. For me, it’s more about the pleasure of sex and drinking blood at the same time. That is the ultimate euphoria.”

“What’s it like being born a vampire?”

“Vampire babies need blood from inside the womb and immediately after. We don’t drink milk like human babies.

“Vampire women can’t have babies, can they?”

Phoenix strokes my arm in lazy circles. Knowing he’s this relaxed with me fills me with immense joy.

“Only vampires born of humans, but not vampires who have been turned from human to vampire.” There’s a hint of disappointment in his tone, which leaves me wondering if Vivian was a human turned vampire.

“Do human women survive birthing a vampire baby?”

“Yes,” he smiles, the tips of his fangs visible.

“How if the baby is drinking their blood in the womb?”

“Remember how my blood made you feel?”

“I do.”

“A human carrying a vampire child is supposed to drink the blood of the vampire father. It keeps her healthy enough to carry the vampire child.”

“That makes sense why your blood is revitalizing.”

“Nature always finds a way.”

Staring at him, I study his features—the sharp angle of his jaw, his perfectly round nose, his pale eyes, and the fangs protruding beneath his lip.

“Can I touch them?”

Phoenix raises his lip. Touching the point of one, I scrape my finger over the sharp tip, noticing how easy it would be to pierce a tiny hole in flesh, much like a needle.

“You fascinate me,” I confess.

Phoenix strokes my face, his touch warming my body.

“I feel the same about you.”

Eyes following his fingers, he caresses my chest, between my breasts, over my stomach, and applies more pressure at my opening. My body comes alive with arousal, my center aching for more.

“Will you touch me all over?”

“Yes.” I reach for him, and he’s already hard. As I stroke him, the pressure of his caress increases. “I love the way you make my body feel. Like it’s lighting up with fireworks.”

Closing his lips over mine, he maneuvers his fingers around my folds as though he’s memorizing my body. Pulling back from our kiss, he leaves my head dizzy with lust.

“What else do you feel?” Along my thighs, his fingers trail, then apply pressure again.

“So much want. I want you touching me, kissing me, I want your cock inside me, pleasuring me. I want you to bite me and take pleasure from me.”

Licking my neck, he nips with his lips, teasing my skin and my arousal.

“Do you know why I call you my sweet, succulent rose?”

“I don’t.”

“It’s the scent of your arousal—sweet, succulent, and drives me mad with want.”

I stop stroking his lengthy cock as he rolls me onto my back and puts himself between my legs.

“Have me, Phoenix.”

Pushing his erection against my underwear, he pleasures my pussy lips.

“There’s an advantage of being a vampire.”

“What is it?”

“We don’t need long breaks between having sex, so don’t plan on sleeping much tonight.”

Moving my underwear fabric to the side, he thrusts into my wet opening, and the pleasure draws an intensely satisfied moan from me. My legs wrap around his ass as his hands take hold of my body, gripping me as he powerfully thrusts deep inside me. Magic essence bursts out around us in a chaotic cloud as our pleasure rises.

Pulling out, he easily turns me over, then lifts my ass in the air and slides back into my eagerly waiting pussy. With a moan, I clench around him and grip the sheets as the satisfying feel of him pushes me toward an orgasm.

“I want you to feel my cock in every position.”

“So do I.”

Lifting my hands, he places them on the bedframe, then puts a hand around my neck as he leans over me, gripping me tightly as he fucks me.

“I’ll hold off on biting you for as long as I can.”

“Don’t… I want you to bite me.”

Between his thrusts, he groans. “You are meant to be mine, aren’t you?”

Gripping my hair, he pulls my head back, his fangs piercing my flesh. As his mouth sucks at my neck, and his thrusts come in short, rapid bursts, my orgasm explodes, the pleasure whipping through my body and shocking me with its intensity.

My lids blink away my fatigue. I take a deep breath, aware of our intensely passionate night of sex in the air. Curling over his body, I swirl my fingers around his hard chest. With a quiet laugh, he covers my hand.

“That tickles.”

“Vampires are ticklish?”

“Of course, we’re sensitive to touch.”

When he opens his eyes, I kiss him. Staring at me with his penetrating gaze, he stirs my emotions.

“How do you feel?”

“Tired.”

“Would you like some of my blood?”

“I think that might help.”

Biting his wrist, he gives it to me, and I swallow a couple of times before his wound heals. Lying back, I indulge in the revitalizing rush of energy and heightened senses.

“I can hear your heartbeat. It’s fast.”

“The faster heartbeat helps with our speed and strength.”

With my eyes closed, I part my mouth at the touch of his lips on mine. Arousal ignites, my body yearning for more of the pleasure he gives me.

“Want to feel me inside you with your senses heightened?”

“Yes.”

Sliding his tongue between my lips, he indulges my need for him. The aggressive, impassioned kiss matches the way he touches my body, as though his need for me is just as extreme. Sliding between my legs, he gives