"Go!" he yelled loud enough to catch her off guard and cause her to stumble back. He ignored the hurt look in her eyes as he focused on the man that was seconds away from turning into dust.
"Stop," Izzy said softly, taking him by surprise as she placed her small hands over his, but that wasn't what stopped him. It was her large stomach pressed against his side and the feel of his unborn grandchild poking him that gave him pause. If he didn't back away now he knew he would lose it and with his children and unborn grandchild in the room that was not an option.
"Stay the f**k away from my family," he said, releasing the vampire with a rough shove. When Jill moved to go to the vampire he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her towards the elevator.
"Dad, please just let me explain," Jill said as he pulled her into the empty elevator.
He hit the Lobby button with a little more force than necessary, cracking the hard plastic button, but thankfully it worked. Grinding his jaw, he looked at his daughter, wondering exactly where he went wrong.
"I'd love to hear how you're going to explain becoming a vampire's f**king minion."
Chapter 33
"Keep doing that," Caine whispered against her mouth as she ran her hand slowly down his shaft, giving it a gentle tug when her hand reached the base and earning a sexy groan from him as she bit back a little triumphant smile.
Caine chuckled against her mouth as he continued to gently caress her jaw with his thumbs. "You're trying to make me lose control, aren't you?" he asked, smiling against her lips and making her heart skip a beat.
She liked this Caine, the one that was relaxed, smiled, made her feel cherished and wanted. The old Caine, the one who used to take care of her, was a mixture of grumpy and over protectiveness. The old Caine made her feel safe and cared for, but he never had this effect on her. For the first time in her life she felt as though she was truly wanted by someone and that she made him happy.
For the first time in a long time she wanted something that had nothing to do with her job. She wanted to be with him and it surprisingly had nothing to do with needing to work off excess energy and everything to do with this man. She knew she shouldn't want this, but she couldn't help herself. For once in her life she was going to do something that she wanted and she really wanted to see Caine lose control.
"Mmmhmm," she said, brushing her lips against his one more time before she pulled away.
He smiled as he looked down at her. "You can try, baby, but it's never going to happen," he said, pressing a kiss to her forehead and letting out a deep moan as her hand slid south and cupped his large warm balls and gave them a gentle squeeze.
"Are you sure about that?" she asked, cocking a brow in clear challenge as she gave his balls another light squeeze.
"Positive," he growled out, but his eyes were still a beautiful gray and so far there was no sign of anything sharp and pointy in his mouth.
She'd fix that.
"And if I can make you lose control?" She released her hold on his balls to once again run her hand up his erection, but this time she made her caress light and teasing.
"You won't," he said, leaning forward to kiss her, but she moved back before he managed to make contact.
"If I do?" she asked, reaching up with her free hand to run her fingers through his bronze hair and enjoying the way the smooth hair caressed her fingers.
"You can have anything you want," he said, smiling as he leaned down and kissed the tip of her nose.
"Anything?" she asked coyly as she purposely gave his erection a squeeze that had him hissing in a breath.
"Mmhmm," he said, licking him lips hungrily. "Anything, but you're not going to make me lose control, Danni."
"There's only one way to find out, isn't there?" she asked, releasing his erection so that she could press both of her hands against his chest as she went to stand up on her toes to kiss him, but before her lips brushed against his, she pushed him back with a playful laugh and watched as he was taken off guard and stumbled back until the back of his legs hit the large pale white loveseat against the wall.
Caine cocked his head to the side as he gave her a lopsided smile that had her knees trembling, but she ignored it and her reaction to the man as she stepped up to him and placed her hands against his chest once more. "You want control, Danni?" he asked in a seductive whisper.
"Mmmmhmmm," she said, pushing him back until he took the hint and sat down. "It's the only way to make you lose it, Caine."
"You think so?" he asked as she moved to kneel on the floor between his open legs.
"I don't think," she said, gripping his knees and moving them further apart. "I know."
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He watched as his sexy mate ran her hands over his thighs in a rather enticing manner. It felt good to have her hands on him, but it wasn't going to be enough to make him lose control. There's was nothing she could do to make him snap.
This wasn't the first time a woman tried to make him lose control, but he wasn't about to tell her that. He wanted her focused on pleasuring him and not hurting him, so he kept his mouth shut and sat back and waited for the games to begin. He held back a bored sigh as she nibbled on her bottom lip while she continued to rub his legs and look his body over hungrily.
He'd lost count of the number of women who tried to make him lose control and react in some way. A great deal of them were incredibly sexy, not as sexy as Danni, but sexy enough that any man would have been standing at attention from the mere sight of them. Since he normally had full control of his body and only allowed himself to feel arousal when it was convenient for him they'd taken it personally.
They took it as a personal insult to their beauty as well as a challenge and had done everything they could to make him lose control. Over the centuries he'd watched strip teases, received more lap dances, massages and other forms of enticement than he cared to remember. None of it did anything for him and neither would whatever little teasing plan Danni had up her sleeve.
Thanks to her, he'd already lost control of his damn cock. It was something that normally would have pissed him off, but he couldn't deny the way she made his blood simmer. He wanted her and there was no denying it. That didn't mean that he was going to give up control for her.
He wasn't.
She could tease him all day and night with barely there touches and he wouldn't react in any way. Sure, he'd enjoy her touches even though they would probably aggravate the shit out of him. He wanted to be back where he belonged, inside of her and he didn't feel like playing any games, but Danni wanted to test this out so he would allow it.