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Book Spotlight She struck fast, her eyes fluttering closed from the onslaught of pure sensation flooding her system. The blood hitting her taste buds, combined with the continual, erotic movement of Bishops hips beneath her, was too much to bear and she ground herself over Bishop’s sizeable erection over and over again until her orgasm burst forth. She wrenched her fangs from his neck, crying out into the heated confines of the car. She watched in a daze as Lucian leant over and ran his tongue over the two bleeding punctures in Bishop’s neck, sealing them, and apparently giving Bishop the final push he needed. Maeve planted her hands on his chest when his hips suddenly jack-knifed, his whole body tensing, as he gritted his teeth through his own intense orgasm. “We need to get inside. Now.” The words were deep and low and layered with the heat of arousal. Maeve cast her eyes to the front of the car, meeting Gabe’s dark gaze, belatedly noticing they had stopped mov- ing. The arousal she assumed had just been assuaged flared vibrantly back to life as all four of them reached for the door handles at the same. What followed was a mad scramble out of the car and a rush of bodies pushing into the townhouse. Copyright 2018 Montana Ash & T.J. Spade All rights reserved