T. A. Grey by Dark Seduction: The Kategan Alphas 5

swim through it. That kiss had unraveled him that badly? Her mind spun. She could easily see him doing that. Pushing her back on the table and taking her in the restaurant with no care for spectators or modesty. The thought was incredibly exciting.
    Her eyes fell to his lips, so close to hers. She wanted to taste them again, feel them moving across hers. So she leaned forward, eyes closing gently. The hands along her jaw stopped her scant centimeters away.
    “Did you not hear what I just said?” His voice was hoarse, dry.
    “I did but what does that have to do with—”
    He cut her off, his body leaning harder into hers. “Then what makes you think I wouldn’t do the same out here in a quiet, empty parking lot, millaya moya? ” Eyes wide, all she could say was, “Oh.”
    He grimaced in pain then gave her a hard fleeting kiss before pulling away. Though he didn’t pull away so much as jump from her as if she were on fire. His eyes lingered on her body in all the places she wanted him to touch—her breasts, her stomach, her legs and in between. He tore his gaze away, jaw clenched, and stalked to the driver’s side.
    “Get in.”

    Christine leaned against his polished car and watched him from over top the roof. He looked...about to lose control. Her curiosity piqued and she couldn’t help but wonder what he’d do if he actually lost control. Hell, he’d still been in control when he kissed her in the restaurant, and when he pulled her outside. Now that he’d gotten his shit together, he was ready to drive her home and say ‘night-night’.
    Would he actually take her out here?
    She was walking around to him before the question finished in her mind. He stiffened but his lips parted in surprise...before falling to her sashaying hips. She didn’t do it on purpose, she just had wide hips and that’s how they swung; it helped too that she wore heels.
    “Well vampire,” she said, curling her hands into the lapels of his jacket, “I think I want another kiss.” She wanted a lot more than that, starting with an orgasm that would make her blind, but this was only a first date and she was still feeling light and fluffy inside.
    His hands curled around hers then started to push her away. “ Nyet. Get in the car, Christine.”
    Body growing tight and responsive just being near him, Christine licked her lips then called on her lykaen strength to pull down on his jacket. His eyes widened in surprise, but it worked, and his head lowered.
    “You’re so tall,” she mumbled, her eyes fixated on his mouth. Then she stood on her toes and pressed her mouth against his.
    She wanted to lean up and curl her hands around his neck, feel his hair in her hands, but she had to keep her grip on his jacket. She could feel him struggling to pull away. But where he had speed, she had strength. Still the thought wiggled in the back of her mind that he was letting her win. The thought made her smile against his lips.
    She angled her head on a sigh and thrust her tongue inside. The kiss made her warm and fuzzy, body alert and tense, coiled. He never kissed her back. Well if that didn’t just kill the passion. She pulled back with a pout.
    “No fair, vampire. I want a kiss.”
    “And you got it.” His voice was hoarse, strained.
    She knew she was whining but she couldn’t help it. He just kissed so good. “But that’s not the kind of kiss I want.”
    He shut his eyes, his jaw sliding slowly left then right.

    “Then I’m going to show you the kind of kiss I want.”
    She had only a moment to contemplate that before he pushed her back against the car and really kissed her. No bars, no holds, no restraints. He kissed as if he’d die if he didn’t kiss her .
    He thrust his tongue inside and took her mouth with dominating passion that left her body yearning for more.
    His hands grabbed the edge of her dress and pushed it up. Panic and excitement flared inside her. Was he really going to go through with his promise—to take her in