The Siren Series 3: Brandon (A Siren Novel) by Marata Eros Page A

guys look at each other and Brandon states, “She doesn't need you anymore.”
    Wow. “I do need Ren.”
    “Take us back to his car by All Night Long. They can't scent rubber, can they?” I ask.
    He frowns because a teeny snippet of sarcasm leaked out.
    Brandon palms his chin, shaking his head with a scowl. “No.”
    “Let's go,” I say.
    “Let me carry you. Both of you.”
    That's how I find myself tucked under the arm of a vampire who has the hots for me and thinks he's a legend.
    My life doesn't feel as though it can get any more weird.
    Just when I think he'll jiggle my guts out, we get to my street and I see Ren's car.
    And a tow truck.
    “Shit!” I howl.
    Brandon sets me on my feet. He takes in my look of horror as the tow truck driver attaches the wench to the front bumper of Ren's car.
    “Do something!” I yell at our vampire escort.
    I didn't mean for him to toss the tow truck upside down, sans driver.
    Whoops.
    The driver looks at his flipped truck and runs away.
    Ren and I calmly walk over to his car.
    “Get in,” Brandon says.
    “I'll drive, Druid,” Ren says.
    “Yeah,” I say, “Brandon's probably all kinds of great at sucking blood but would wreck us in the Chevelle. Wouldn't ya?”
    He sighs again, raking his fingers through his hair.
    We all pile in, and Ren pulls away.
    Brandon answers my last comment. “I am great at sucking blood.” His eyes find me in the gloom. The streetlights cast them in rhythmic pulsing shadow and light. “But there are other things I do even better.”
    My panties get a little wet.
    Brandon makes me hot and bothered.
    But mainly hot.

CHAPTER FOURTEEN
    Brandon
     
    My bond to Nova is undeniable, but if there was any way I could deny it, I would.
    She's stubborn and has a sharp tongue that she uses like a weapon.
    The Harborer, Ren, seems to have enough brain power to make out that I'm the Druid male she is destined for. Otherwise, why would I have dreamed of her? It’s an irrefutable connection, but Nova's in obvious denial. She's clinging to some kind of independent streak that's about a mile wide.
    Ren leans over the steering wheel as he hunts out the alleys, seeming to find them all similar. “I don't see it.”
    “It has... there!” I point at an alley that begins wide and narrows sharply.
    Ren slows.
    “Don't.” I put my hand on his shoulder, and he grits his teeth.
    “Park three blocks forward of this position, and we'll go on foot after that.”
    “Fine, you don't have to crush the bones of my shoulder.”
    “Do you need another thwack, Brandon?” Nova asks like butter melts on her tongue.
    Not likely.
    I glance at her beside me. “I will bind you myself if you ever do that to me again.”
    “What makes you think I won't dig that?” Nova asks, her eyelashes fluttering. Her irises are the green of a forest during the deepest part of the night.
    I palm the space around her head, caging it against the back seat as Ren slows to park alongside the curb. Her eyes round, her breaths coming fast and hard. I breathe deeply and smell her wet and ready pussy.
    “Maybe you will, but the only place my cock and balls are going is inside here.” I cover her sex, cupping its heat. My dick goes to instant rigid attention.
    She groans, her face rolling away from my penetrating stare. I grab the edges of her lips beneath the light denim and tease them together, gently squishing her engorged clit.
    “Stop!” she whispers in a hiss.
    It sounds like don't stop . Fucking works for me.
    I lean close to her ear. “Why stop?” I grind my finger harder and she rewards me with a muffled moan.
    Does the presence of the Harborer restrain her? Because when I'm ready to mate, I'd get naked in front of my parents, the urge is so primal.
    Nova shakes her head, pointing at the window behind my back. I note a fine tremble in the digit.
    My gaze flicks to the window she’s pinned against, and I see the reflection of my enemy.
    “Close your eyes!” I yell.
    Nova squeezes