He shot her that white grin of his.
“Oh yeah, baby girl—it is. But not just because of the innocent way you act—because of your gorgeous pale blue eyes. You’re a Blood Kindred female. So the minute you make love with some lucky male, your eye color is going to get darker and change for good, right?”
“That’s right.” Kara nodded, feeling foolish. Of course the color of her eyes proclaimed to anyone who saw her that she was innocent. For a moment she wondered what color her eyes would be if she made love with Raak. The big Unbondable had such black eyes—well, except for the silver ring around their outer edge. Would her eyes turn a much darker shade—maybe midnight blue? That would be really obvious…
Then she gave herself a mental shake. There was no way she could even think of doing such a thing with Raak. He was Unbondable, after all and if she let him change the color of her eyes without forming a lifelong soul-bond with him, well…she didn’t like to think of her parents’ reaction.
Still, when she looked at the strong cords of his neck, her fangs ached to pierce his flesh…
“What are you thinking, baby girl?” Raak asked in a low voice. “You wanna bite me?”
“Yes!” The word was out before Kara could call it back. Then she put a hand over her mouth feeling mortified. “Oh, I shouldn’t have said that—shouldn’t have admitted it.”
“Why? Because biting is sexual?” Raak’s eyes had gone half-lidded as he looked at her.
“Well…yes.” Kara could hardly look at the heat smoldering in his dark eyes. “But I’m not…not going to do that with you,” she added defiantly.
“Because I’m an Unbondable, right?” he rumbled. “Your mom and dad wouldn’t be too happy if you came home with different colored eyes and no mate to show for it.”
“Exactly.” Kara looked down at her hands.
“But if you don’t bite someone—some willing male—then how are your fangs ever going to go down, baby girl?” he asked reasonably.
“I don’t know.” Kara shook her head. “They’ve never…never gotten so long and sharp like this before. I guess…” She picked aimlessly at the blanket. “I guess I’ll just have to learn to live with it.”
“No you don’t—you can bite me.”
“No, I can’t,” Kara said instantly. “I can’t just—”
“Shhh…” Raak lifted her chin gently. “Look at me, baby girl—it doesn’t have to lead to sex,” he rumbled softly.
“It…it doesn’t?” Kara met his eyes cautiously. “But how can it not? I mean, the sexual energy generated when you’re biting someone, at least when a male is biting a female—I don’t know how it’s going to be for me…”
“We’ll find another way to deal with that,” Raak told her. “But I give you my word, Kara—you can bite me and I swear I won’t try to take you—won’t make love to you tonight, no matter how much I might want to.”
The word of an Unbondable…how much is that worth? whispered a skeptical little voice in the back of Kara’s head. But that was just what everyone else believed about Raak’s people—not what she believed about him, she told herself. So far he had been nothing but honorable. He had saved her from getting her fangs pulled and now he was offering to let her use them on him—offering to let her do what she’d been itching to do for the past three years at last—finally bite a willing male.
Just the thought of that—of sinking her fangs into his flesh—made Kara’s nipples feel tight and her pussy feel wet. Goddess, how she wanted him! Wanted to bite him!
“All right,” she heard herself saying. “But…but I need to get dressed first. I can’t just, uh, bite you when I don’t have anything but a blanket on.”
Raak’s eyes were heavy-lidded and he rumbled with amused laughter.
“I understand, baby girl. I think we can manage that.”
Fifteen
Raak watched her emerge from his closet wearing one of his silver, long-sleeved uniform shirts. He himself was still bare-chested, wearing nothing but a pair of flight leathers—which got considerably tighter in the crotch when he saw her.
Damn if she wasn’t the sexiest female he’d ever seen, he couldn’t help thinking. With her long blonde hair down around her shoulders and the silky material of his uniform shirt clinging to her full curves and bare breasts, outlining the tight little points of her nipples, and her long bare legs—the shirt covered her to mid-thigh—she was a combination of adorable and delectable that Raak just couldn’t resist.
His eyes roved over her body and then came back up to rest on the sharp points of her fangs. He really had no problem letting her bite him—in fact, he relished the thought. Though he wasn’t into extremely rough sex play, he did like a little pain with his pleasure and the idea of letting the sexy little female climb into his lap and sink those sharp little fangs into his flesh had him rock-hard and throbbing for her.
“Gods, baby girl, you look amazing in my shirt,” he murmured as Kara came towards him, an uncertain expression on her lovely face. “Can’t wait to feel you in my arms and feel those little fangs of yours in my neck.”
“You really don’t mind?” It seemed like she could hardly believe it. Raak wondered why no other warrior had ever seen how incredibly sexy she was. Maybe because she grew up on the Mother Ship where a female with fangs was an unwelcome anomaly. But for whatever reason, it was clear she needed reassurance.
“I really don’t mind,” he assured her. “In fact, I want you to. Come here and bite me, baby girl. Come take what you need.”
Kara couldn’t seem to resist his offer. With a hungry little cry, she flowed into his arms and pressed herself against him, her fangs sharp and ready to pierce his flesh.
Somehow
