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His hand slid up my thigh, slowly. His fingers paused when they reached the crease of my thigh, and I groaned in frustration. I was about to grab his hand myself when he suddenly gripped my upper thigh in a vice-like grip and sunk his fangs into my flesh, tearing into the pulsing vein running down my leg.

I screamed, a mixture of surprise and agonizing bliss, as my blood pumped into his mouth, and he swallowed me down. My spine bowed, my heels digging into the cushion to brace me against the onslaught of sensations.

He growled, deep and low in his throat, as he drank me in. Without removing his fangs from my thigh, he snarled and tore my undergarments from my body. The fabric chafed as it ripped away, a bite of pain that added to the mountain of sensations overwhelming me.

I was lost in the blissful torment of the moment, the smell of my own blood filling the air, mixing with his mint and sandalwood scent in a mind-numbingly perfect combination.

After countless moments, he yanked his fangs from my flesh, licked the wound clean, and shifted to my core without giving me a chance to breathe.

I squealed as his tongue stroked over my flesh, devouring me with no restraint. My back arched and I grasped tight handfuls of his hair, tugging at the roots. He growled deep in his throat.

“Yes. Yes. Holy fuck, yes,” I panted. He held my hips down when I squirmed beneath him, keeping me still.

CHAPTER 39

Redd

Fiella was overwhelming my senses, the taste of her in my mouth, the smell of her perfuming the air, her sweet, sexy sounds filling my ears.

Her blood was swirling through me, filling me, intoxicating me, and I had to resist the urge to take even more. I flicked my tongue over her clit, relishing in her reaction as she twitched beneath me.

My cock was harder than it had ever been, throbbing in my trousers with a ferocity that was almost painful. Just the sight of her like this was almost enough to make me spend, and it took every ounce of self-control I had to keep myself contained.

I ravaged her with my mouth, paying attention to what made her body react the most, what made those delicious gasps and moans escape her lips.

I thrummed with primal satisfaction when her back bowed, and a choked scream scraped out of her throat. I held her down harder, unwilling to move from the paradise between her legs.

She pulled on my hair, feebly attempting to dislodge me.

“Give me one more, Fiella. You come so beautifully,” I murmured against her soaked skin.

“Can’t,” She panted.

“I’m sure you can.”

She pulled on my hair harder, wriggling away from me. “With you inside me. Please.”

My eyes threatened to roll back in my head. With one last lingering kiss to her inner thigh, I reluctantly made my way back up her body.

Though her blood was swirling through my veins and lingering on my tongue, the urge to sink my fangs into her skin still tugged at me. I lingered at her neck, her pulse thumping wildly in her throat, her heart thundering. I dragged my lips over her throat as I settled over her body, and she tilted her head back in bliss.

“You’re insatiable,” Fiella laughed. “And still partially dressed, by the way. That’s a problem.”

I pressed a kiss to her collarbone as I pulled myself away from her. Her hands were quicker than mine, finding the buttons on my trousers and tugging them off.

“So bossy,” I murmured.

“Shut up and kiss me,” she retorted, feasting on my naked body with her eyes.

“Anything for you.” I crawled back over top of her, relishing in the feel of her silky skin gliding against my own.

She looped her hand around the back of my neck and pulled my mouth down to hers as she wrapped her long legs around my hips. Her lips were hungry, insistent. She groaned at the taste of her own blood as my tongue slipped into her mouth, her grip on me tightening.

I slipped my hand under her ass, lining my cock up with her pussy. I thrust gently, once, twice, the underside of my cock rubbing against her dripping, hot flesh. She dug her heels into me, tilting her hips.

“Tease,” she grumbled against my mouth.

“So impatient,” I whispered, moving to kiss her jaw, her ear, her throat.