Everlasting Hunger (The Hunger Mate Series) (3 page)

             
I’ve lost my mind.  The most incredibly hot man I’ve ever known asks me out to a club, thinks I’m beautiful, and admits to being a vampire.  If I had any sense, I would be running from this club as fast as I can.  But I’m so tired of being alone though, and if I can have fun for one night, why shouldn’t I?  Who is going to be hurt by what I do with Ian?

             
Ellie follows Ian out a door near the exit sign that leads to a spacious sitting area.  Glancing around, Ellie notices a glass wall.  “Is that one way glass?”

“Yes, that way we can see who and what is going on in the bar.  Have a seat, Ellie.
Drink?”

“Yes
, please,” she says softly.  He pours two generous glasses of high-end scotch and walks toward her. “How come I wasn’t tested when I came in?”

“Because, little one, you’re here with me.  If you had come with your friends you would
’ve had the testing done.  So, where were we?”

“You were asking me if I had ever been kissed before.”

He smirks. “No, I asked if you had ever been kissed by a vampire before.” 

Ellie looks at him with a frown on her face. “I’m not sure that I understand the difference in what you’re saying, Ian.”

“Come here and I’ll show you what I’m talking about.” 

She takes a drink from her glass and stands up to walk toward Ian. 

Ian wraps his arms around her waist, drawing her close.  She can feel his hands on the bare skin of her back where the dress dips low.  Feeling unusually sensual warmth invade her limbs, Ellie takes a deep breath and relaxes into his arms.  “That’s right, little one, relax. I’m not going to hurt you.” 

She snuggles a little closer and glances up.  She stiffens when she realizes that his eyes, which are normally a brilliant blue, are now molten silver. 

“That’s what all vampire eyes look like when they are feeling a powerful emotion.  Don’t be frightened; it’s just a sign of how desirable I think you are.  We will do this slowly and you’ll tell me to stop if you become scared, or if it’s too much for you to handle.  Do you understand?”  Ellie nods her head.  “I need you to say the words, Ellie.”

“I understand.”

“Good girl,” he whispers as his head descends toward hers. 

Ellie looks up and Ian brushes his lips across hers.  Electricity shoots through her, and she is engulfed with one feeling, desire, and she wants more.  She leans forward and wraps her arms around his neck, drawing him closer.  “I want more of that feeling, Ian.”

  “Just wait, little one, it gets better than that.”

             
Passion explodes when he crushes his lips to hers.  Sliding his tongue along the seam of her lips, he thrusts forward as she opens on a gasp.  Ellie moans and squirms closer to Ian.  A warm feeling starts to burn low in her stomach and spreads as the tempo of their mouths increase.  Ian places sensual kisses at the corner of her lips and works his way to nip the lobe of her ear between his teeth.  He pulls her closer as one hand slides up to grasp her breast in the palm of his hand.  Her nipples tighten with painful intensity at the feeling of being held and stroked by this sexy man.  His fingers tweak the rock hard buds through the silk of her dress and Ellie groans aloud with the pleasure of it.  Ian works the straps of her dress down to her elbows, freeing her breasts for his hungry eyes.

“Beautiful,” he whispers as his mouth closes over one turgid peak.  He draws it deep into the warm cavern of his mouth, and she squirms as moisture pools between her legs.  Sharp nips and tugs to her breast cause her to gasp and edge ever closer to Ian encouraging him to continue pleasuring her. 

              With her arms pinned to her sides by her dress and in his arms, she finds she is helpless to draw him closer. 

             
“Would you like more, Ellie?  Do you know what you are doing and consenting to my touch?” 

“I don’t know why I feel so safe with you but I know what I’m doing, Ian.”

“I doubt it, little one, but I’ll teach you as we go.  Remember all you have to do is say stop.  You’re always safe with me.”

             
He slowly pushes away from Ellie and stands her up straight.  As she does, the dress falls to the floor.  Ellie has never been shy about her body, but standing in nothing but a lacy royal blue thong and three-inch heels in the back of a bar could really throw a girl for a loop. 

“You’re a vision of sensuality, little one.”  He reaches out, runs his finger across her nipple, and watches it harden more.  “Look at yourself, Ellie, how well you respond to me.  Come closer, love, and let me teach you what a vampire kiss is all about.” 

She steps forward and he leans down, enclosing his mouth over one nipple while his fingers play with the other. Teasing nips of the tip causes Ellie to throw back her head and clasp Ian closer. 

             
Ian slowly lowers himself to the couch without letting go of Ellie. She swings her legs across his lap, straddles him, and is amazed that she is allowing herself this much freedom.  She had joked about Mr. Right Now and a fling, but she didn’t think she would actually do it.

“Ian, that feels so wonderful.  I need more.” 

“I know what you need, little one,” he whispers as his fingers slide under the edge of her panties. 

She shudders as he glides one finger up the lips of her wet pussy and circles the little nub at the center point of her passion.  She pushes closer and draws his head tighter toward the breast that he is nibbling on in a silent plea for more. 

“Please, Ian,” she begs, “it has been so long.” 

He pushes one finger into her silken flesh and she gasps aloud.  He slowly starts working it in and out in a gentle imitation of sex.  She pulls his head up and kisses him frantically, as he pushes two more fingers into her and starts to thrust harder and faster.  He kisses his way to her throat as she starts to tighten around his fingers.  “I’m so close, Ian, please don’t stop.”

“I won’t, little one.  Come for me.  Let me see you explode with passion.”

Ellie can feel her orgasm coming and feels the world start to fade as she begins to peak.  Suddenly, there
’s a brief pinch at her throat and her world erupts in color.  She can feel a tugging at her neck, and it’s in harmony with the pulsing between her legs where Ian’s hand is still working.  His fingers slow and he rolls the sensitive nub between his digits setting off a fresh orgasm.  She cries out and collapses in his arms.  She lies there against his chest and feels him lick her throat as he pull his fingers away from her body.

“Simply breathtaking, little one.  You’re stunning and I’m in awe of your taste.”

“Taste?”  Ellie whispers against his chest.  “What are you talking about?”                “That’s what a vampire kiss is. When you’re reaching orgasm, we taste the sweet nectar of your blood.”

Ellie sits up slowly
, looking into his eyes.  “What happens to the person that’s being tasted?” 

“Nothing bad, little one.  All the drinks for humans at Everlasting have a compound mixture in them that increase blood production.  You can offer taste tests all night long, and the only thing that will happen is you will
feel less rested in the morning.”

             
Ian slides her to her feet and rises next to her.  “How do you feel?” 

             
“Incredible,” she says, sounding surprised at the truth in her words.  “I thought that this would be weird, but I feel so comfortable with you.  Is it like that with everyone who ‘tastes’?” 

“No,” he says shortly, and draws her to the window.  “Look at the bar now.”

Ellie glances out the window and gasps in astonishment.  The couches, chairs, and dance floor are swarming with couples.  They are kissing and fondling, but not to the extent that Ellie and Ian had been doing.

“Those couples don’t look like they
’re heading toward orgasm, Ian.  That looks more like a heavy make out session.”

“The kiss is always sweeter at the height of passion.  It’s also early in the evening, and some of the more elaborate tastes are in the back of the bar or in the corner tables.  Are you upset that it went so far or not far enough?”

As he holds her tight, she can feel his erection straining against his trousers.  Feeling the pulse of the bass in the club as it melts into her body, she shudders as Ian’s hand slides up and down her stomach awaiting the answer to her question.

“I don’t think it was far enough, Ian,” she whispers on a breath.

“Thank God, little one.”  He turns her in his arms and presses her against the window.  He reaches down and tears the thong off, leaving her naked to his eyes.  “You are exquisite and should stay just like this.” 

She brings her hands up to his chest, loosens his tie, and starts to unbutton his shirt.  “I think it’s only fair that I get to see and play as well, don’t you think?” 

Ian growls and rips the shirt open, sending buttons flying everywhere.  Ellie drags her hands up and down his chest, loving the feel of his rock abs.  Leaning forward, she strokes her tongue over one nipple and is startled when Ian pushes her back.  “Did I do something.” She gasps.

“No, little one, I just want to get more comfortable for you.”

He unzips his pants and slides his boxers and pants down.  He toes off his shoes and steps out of his clothes, kicking them aside.  Ellie looks down at the erection that has sprung free and unconsciously licks her lips. 

“Don’t tease like that,” Ian growls.

“Who’s teasing,” she whispers as she turns him with his back against the window and drops to her knees.  As she encloses the tip in the moist heat of her mouth, he leans his back against the glass and groans.  Ellie begins to work her way up and down his shaft, swirling and sucking.  She finds the little ridge under the head of his cock and nips at it.  Ian growls and clenches his fists in her hair as she devours his thick shaft.  She can feel his orgasm start to build, and she continues to lick and suck so he knows that it’s okay to continue.  He thrusts deep into the back of her throat as she works the muscles to make sure she swallows every delicious drop of his essence.  He releases her hair and starts to pull back.  Ellie grasps his thighs and slowly works back up and down his rod, enjoying the taste of him in her mouth. 

             
“Little one, that was incredible.”  Ian reaches down and helps her to her feet. “Now it’s my turn again, but first you need a drink.  It will help with the tasting.”

             
Ellie accepts the glass.  “Will you taste me again, Ian,” she asks impishly.

  “In more ways than one.” He winks at her. 

Ellie finishes her drink and hands it to Ian. She turns to walk toward the couch.  While he picks up their clothes and lays them on an ottoman.  As he strolls toward her, she is reminded of a lion stalking his prey and a flash of fear runs through her when she remembers that he is a predator.

             
“What is it, love?” 

“Nothing,” she says, “just a random thought in my head.”

              “Well, let us see what we can do about those random thoughts, shall we?”  He leans down and tugs her to the edge of the couch.  Bending down, he raises her legs over his shoulders and grins.  “Are you comfortable?” 

             
“Yes,” she stammers out.  No one has done this before and she is interested in how Ian feels about it. 

             
He leans forward and slowly licks the lips of her pussy.  “You taste delicious.  Can I have more of you?”

“Please
.” She gasps.  Using his fingers, he spreads her lips apart and wraps his lips around her clit.  He licks, nips, and tongues it until it’s swollen and throbbing.  Ellie can feel how wet she is and for a moment is mortified that he can tell how aroused she is.  Ian continues to pleasure her, drinking in the juices that continue to flow from her body as this sexy man devours her.  She opens her eyes half-mast and sees him gulping her body and sucking the clit between her legs. She can feel the orgasm building.  Ian raises his head, and she sees her own moisture on his face.

“Do you want me to taste you here, lover?”  Ellie starts to push herself up but Ian stops her.  “Yes or no, little one?”