Blood Thief Box Set (Alpha Billionaire Vampire Romance)

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by Flynn, Mac


  We rocked our hips together in time with our deep lust. Every moment of him inside me was a sinful heaven. Every feel of his manhood caressing my walls filled me with a deep, carnal pleasure that stirred within me a wondrously lustful monster. I wanted nothing more than for him to take me all night long, again and again, until I knew nothing but him. At that moment he was my whole world, and my world was filled with hot, delicious friction.

  "Yes," I groaned as he penetrated me with slow, careful strokes. I clutched his upper arms and arched my back. He slipped deeper into me. "Oh god, yes."

  He grunted and raised himself on his arms so he lorded over me. His red eyes stored down at me with a feral hunger that made me shudder. He curled his lips back in a sly, crooked grin and revealed his long sharp fangs. My eyes widened as he dove down and penetrated my neck with those sharp teeth.

  My body was wracked by a torrential flood of pleasure and lust. I gasped and moaned. He thrust harder into me in time with the building carnal pleasure that pulsed from my neck. I shut my eyes and reveled in the feel of him as he took me and dominated me. He was my lover, my master, my everything, and it felt good to be damned.

  My chants filled the room as he thrust deeper and faster into me. "Yes. Oh god, yes." My body shuddered as the teasing hints of orgasm rippled through me. I squirmed atop the covers as the pleasure inside me filled me to near bursting. I was so close. Just a little more. The aching desire was too much for me to bear. "Take me! Make me yours! Oh god, faster! Oh god, fuck me!"

  Our bodies rubbed against each other in a furious frenzy of lovemaking. My hips rocked in time with his as he took me and claimed me as his own. I was consumed by his touch, his body, all of him. He became a part of me, the dark, sinful shadow to my human self.

  My orgasm swallowed me in its warm, lustful embrace. I leaned back my head and shouted my joy to the world. "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

  My lover thrust into me, plunging me deeper into my world of sensual pleasure. My body shuddered and jerked. My muscles tensed and stretched. I felt my teeth lengthen into fangs, and in the heat of the moment I plunged my fangs deep into the soft, pale flesh of his neck.

  A world of blood and lust filled my senses. He stiffened and gasped. My eyes widened as the thick, cold blood flowed into my mouth and down my throat. A hot blaze ignited inside me and my vision turned to white. My orgasm wracked my body as blood mixed with pleasure in a penetrating mix of physical and spiritual desire.

  It was too much. I tore myself away and dove into a coughing fit. Simon raised himself onto his arms and panted above me. A sly smile curled onto his lips as my coughing ceased.

  He leaned down and pecked a kiss on my blood-stained lips. "It seems your blood lust hadn't yet abated."

  I cringed as I realized what I'd done. The flavor of the blood lingered in my mouth like a heavy wine.

  Simon nuzzled our noses together and spoke to me in a soft whisper. "Ssh. You needn't worry. It is only natural for a young vampire to want the blood of their maker."

  I blinked at him. "Come again?"

  He raised his head and chuckled. "You crave all of my body. Blood is no exception."

  A warm blush swept over my cheeks and I turned my face away. My tongue flicked out and picked up the loose bits of blood at the corners of my mouth. He really was delicious, all of him.

  Simon rolled over and pulled me with him. He wrapped me in his arms as our bodies began to cool. I shivered as a cold, dark chill sank into my bones. He pulled a discarded sheet over us and pressed me close to his hard chest. A wave of exhaustion led me into the day sleep of a vampire.

  CHAPTER 10

  A hand shook my shoulder. I scrunched my eyes shut and burrowed deeper into the sheets. "Go away."

  Simon's familiar chuckle chimed over me. "It is time."

  I cracked open an eye and glared at him. "For what?"

  He swept his hand towards the window. A new night was in full bloom. "For our latest effort to alleviate an eternity of boredom."

  I sat up and snorted, careful to keep the sheet wrapped around my naked upper body. "You're boredom, you mean."

  He smiled. "We shall say it is for the greater good."

  My eyes narrowed. "Speaking of greater, I thought you were supposed to have a bigger part in this plot. I haven't heard how you're going to help at all."

  He backed up towards the door and bowed his head to me. "You must follow me to learn."

  I rolled my eyes, but clothed myself and joined Simon in the living room. Certus and Swift stood around the coffee table. Swift eyed the vampire servant with a wary glance before he turned to us.

  "So what's the deal here exactly?" Swift asked us. "I'm guessing it's something big and fast, or you wouldn't need my car."

  Simon nodded his head as I took a seat on the couch. "Yes. Our objective is to commandeer an armored truck and its contents, and divert them to another location."

  Swift smirked. "So we're thieves now? I guess I can live with that for one night. Where's the truck headed?"

  "The old River Road along the cliffs. Do you know it?" Simon asked him.

  Swift nodded. "Yeah, I know it. So I do what? Provide you some cover from the escort?"

  Simon nodded at me. "You will ensure she is able to climb onto the armored truck, and then you will follow the vehicle."

  My jaw dropped open as Swift arched an eyebrow. "You sure that's a good idea? I don't mind a little rough loving, but I've got to drive, too."

  Simon turned to Swift. "She will be fine provided her stress is kept under a minimum. Her being with you will guarantee you do not do anything too 'stressful,' such as escaping."

  I stalked up to him and clenched my hands at my sides. "Are you nuts? This whole thing is going to be one giant stress-fest! There's no way I can control myself!"

  "You handled yourself in prior circumstances," he pointed out.

  I frowned, but relaxed my stance. "Those circumstances were different! We were getting out of danger, not heading into it!"

  Simon glanced at the windows to his right that overlooked the city. "Fortunately, in this circumstance you will not be alone."

  I followed his gaze and watched a glowing white orb float over the city skyline. The orb formed into a man, and Specter floated through the window into the penthouse.

  Our resident ghost coasted over to our group and looked around at us. "Traffic was murder out there. Have I missed anything?"

  Swift stumbled back over the coffee table and fell butt-first onto the floor. He pointed a shaking finger at Specter and stared at the ghost with wide eyes. "W-what the fuck is that?"

  Specter floated over to him and hovered over the terrified man. "Who's this live stiff?"

  Simon slyly smiled as he gestured to Swift. "He will be your driver for the evening."

  Swift cringed as Specter floated closer to him. The ghost frowned. "He's a little jumpy for this, isn't he?"

  Swift swallowed hard and glared at Specter. "I-I'm not scared, I-I just don't like see-through things, okay?"

  "I'm a ghost, not a thing," Specter corrected him.

  "Perhaps it would be best if you entered Faith's body," Simon suggested.

  Specter shrugged and turned to me. "I'm ready when you are."

  I pursed my lips, but nodded. Specter floated into my body and I felt his mind invade mine. I only hoped he didn't see anything-

  Wow. I had no idea vampire sex was that insane.

  I glared at the wall in front of me. Stay out of there.

  Staying, staying.

  Swift climbed to his feet and brushed himself off. His eyes flickered to Simon. "Why the fuck are we dealing with a spook?"

  Simon smiled. "To assist us in capturing our prize. Now if you are prepared, we will-"

  "Wait a minute," I spoke up as my narrowed eyes settled on Simon. "What's your part in this?"

  Simon nodded at Certus. "Certus and I will distract the escort vehicles and allow you time to commandeer the truck. If there are no further questions t
hen we should be on our way."

  Learning the task Simon gave to himself left a bad taste in my mouth as we rode the elevator down to the garage. Swift's Shadow car sat in its spot, and nearby were two speedy-looking black sports cars.

  Swift and I climbed into Shadow and the engine roared to life.

  Nice ride.

  You talking in my head isn't going to help me concentrate I scolded Specter.

  But it is going to help distract you from the blood bag beside you he pointed out.

  I glanced over at Swift as he backed us out of the parking spot. His usually easy-going expression was tense as Certus and Simon led us out of the garage.

  "Is this car really that important to you?" I asked him.

  That familiar sly grin slipped onto his lips. "And leave my baby behind? No way. I put in too much time building this thing."

  "But isn't it Rufus's car?" I wondered.

  He shrugged. "He put up the cash and gave me the equipment to build it, so let's just say he was my sugar daddy, and I decided to dump him."

  I snorted. "I can see why your sister thinks you're a handful."

  He pursed his lips and stared ahead. His eyes hardened. "How'd she get mixed up with you guys, anyway?"

  I shrugged. "Simon and her go back. I just met her last night at the track."

  He grinned. "So you saw my show?"

  I nodded. "Yeah. You mentioned something about those rough customers back there not liking what you did."

  Swift frowned. "Yeah. Rufus and his guys got real sore with me for showing it off there. I wouldn't have done it if I knew they'd hacked the system and saw what I was doing through the cameras, but I wanted to show off my baby to my big sis." He stroked the center of the dashboard. "She's great, isn't she?"

  I opened my mouth to reply, but the movement of the two black cars in front of us caught my attention. I glared at the pair as they weaved in and out of traffic ahead of us.

  Swift followed my gaze and glanced between me and the car. "I'm kind of thinking you're mad at your boyfriend for some reason."

  I sank into my seat and frowned. "He's not my boyfriend, but yeah, I'm mad at him. He gets the easy job while I have to jump onto a moving vehicle."

  Swift winked at me. "I'll make it easy for you. As for them-" he nodded at the two black cars, "-they won't have it easy, either. The escort cars have the high ground. They can just stay put and wait out any attackers. The attackers have to figure out a way to get the escort cars out of formation and on a chase, or in the ditch."

  I glanced at him and arched an eyebrow. "You sound like you've done that before."

  He nodded. "Nothing official, just some stuff under the radar on both sides of the game."

  "So how do you think Simon and Certus will work this escort?" I asked him,

  Swift shrugged. "Hard to tell. They probably won't know themselves until they see what they're up against." He pursed his lips and shook his head. "These single-hit runs were always the worst. It was like groping around in the dark for plans. You could think of something, and then probably have to rework that to get the job done."

  I glanced around the interior. "How are we going to get this done?"

  He studied me out of the corners of his eyes. "That depends on what that ghostie inside of you is for."

  Specter poked himself out from my chest. "I'm here for the driver."

  "Aah!" Swift swerved the car and nearly ran into opposing traffic. He righted us and glared at Specter's head. "What the fuck are you doing that for?"

  Specter grinned before he pulled himself back into me. That guy needs to loosen up.

  "You need to stop harassing him," I returned.

  Swift blinked at me. "What's that about?"

  I shook my head. "It's nothing. Anyway, the ghost is for taking care of the driver, but I need to get him aboard the truck."

  He whistled. "Then you've got trouble ahead of you. Does your boyfriend always give you the fun jobs?"

  I sighed. "Yeah." I swept my eyes over the interior. "I don't even know how I'm going to get out of the car."

  Swift grinned. "I know just the thing." He pressed a button on the console. The roof peeled back and revealed a sun roof.

  I sat up and leaned back my head to stare at the clear night sky. "That could work."

  "You just climb out and use those sexy reflexes of yours to jump onto the back of the truck," Swift instructed me. "There should be some handles you can hold until your spook friend gets the job done."

  By this time our three quick cars were out of the busy downtown district and on the old River Road. A few lit houses reminded us some civilization was still around, but for the most part the city buildings were overtaken by thick patches of old-growth forest that skirted either side of the road. The scent of bay water wafted through the sun roof and into the car.

  Simon and Certus were still in front of us when Swift sat up and leaned over the wheel. "Looks like it's show time."

  I followed his gaze and saw the red taillights of three vehicles as they navigated a turn on the windy road. We'd found our prey.

  CHAPTER 11

  Simon and Certus stepped on the gas, and Swift followed suit after he switched off our headlights. I grasped the car door handle and cringed. "Do we really have to go this fast?"

  He nodded at the vehicles. One of them was larger than the other two, but all three were coated in black paint. "That's what we're after. I'll get us close as soon as your boyfriend and his creepy helper get rid of the escorts."

  Swift and I could only watch as Simon and Certus pulled alongside the caravan of cars. The escort vehicles, one in front and another behind the armored truck, kept formation. Simon took the initiative and slammed the side of his car into the front escort. The car fishtailed until the driver regained control and tried to return the compliment. Simon pulled away and stepped on the gas. His antagonizing did the trick. The escort followed him away from the truck. Certus performed the same trick and we were left alone with the unknowing armored vehicle.

  Swift eased us within two yards of the truck. "Now's your time."

  The wind whistled over us as we took the corners at a clip greater than the recommended speed. I shrank down away from the sun roof. "I-I can't do this."

  Yes you can! Specter insisted.

  I shook my head. "I can't!"

  Swift reached over and grasped my hand. I looked at him, and he gave me a grin and a wink. "Of course you can. You've got my blood in you, remember? And with that you can do anything."

  His immodesty made me snort. "You're something, you know that?"

  He nodded. "Yep, and you're going to make something more of me by getting out there and jumping."

  Sounds reasonable enough Specter retorted.

  I swallowed my fear and stood on my shaky legs. I stuck my head out the sun roof and was met with a blast of cold air. My hair whipped behind me and a few bugs lodged themselves into my teeth. I leaned down and climbed over the sun roof and onto the thin gap between the windshield and hood. Swift sidled the car beside the rear of the truck so I only had three feet to jump to the bumper.

  Three long, deadly feet.

  With or without that idiot's blood, you can do this Specter encouraged me.

  I pursed my lips and lowered my body for the spring.

  Oh, and if you don't make this and we both become ghosts, I'm never speaking to you again.

  "Great vote of confidence. . ." I muttered.

  Just saying. You know, just in case.

  I took a deep breath and leapt the short distance. My leaping skills over-performed, and I ended up slamming into the rear doors of the armored truck. I got a foothold on the bumper and clung to the thick handles. My heart thumped so hard in my chest I thought it would slam the doors open. I performed a small prayer to the god of jumping and straightened.

  My turn.

  I watched Specter float from my body and drift through the thick doors. With my footing firm and my heart less firm against my rib c
age, I risked standing on my tiptoes and peering over the top of the armored vehicle. The treacherous road ahead of us grew narrower as we traveled farther from the city, and I could just make out the tail lights of four vehicles as they duked it out.

  Specter's head shot out of the top of the cab. It was surreal to see his hair perfectly still while everything around him blew backwards. "We have a problem!"

  The truck swung to the left and slammed into its rear into the front of Swift's car. I clung to the top and gritted my teeth. "That's not what I want to hear!"

  "The driver's a vampire!"

  My mouth dropped open. "Seriously?" The outline of a fist slammed the top of the cab and created a large bump. That was as good an answer as any.

  Specter floated to the passenger side of the cab. "Now do you believe me?"

  "All right, but what do we do about it?" I shouted.

  Specter floated free of the car and slammed his transparent body into me. I nearly lost my grip as he melded with me and entered my mind. We fight him.

  "You're joking, right?" I asked him.

  Speak in your mind! And I'm not joking! he shouted.

  I winced. All right, don't give us both a heart attack.

  A car horn honked and I glanced over my shoulder at the Shadow car. Swift waved his hand through the sun roof. I pointed at the front of the truck. Swift pressed on the gas and flew past us. I leaned over the side and watched him sidle up to the driver's window.

  That's when the driver turned the wheel and slammed the side of the truck into Shadow. The car swerved away and I saw a sizable dent in the passenger door.

  We've got to get that vampire out of there!

  Like how? Ask nicely? I retorted.

  You ever seen those action movies where the person swings feet-first into the cab and knocks the driver out the other door?

 

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