Sadie grins at my reaction.Isn’t it delightful? Tastes even better.
She dips her head, licking slowly up his impressive length. Chad lets out a soft moan and strains against the invisible ropes as she runs her tongue around the sensitive tip. My eyes widen as she proceeds to sink her teeth into his muscular upper thigh, sucks out a mouthful of blood, and drips it onto his cock. Part of me feels I should back quickly out of the room and leave them to it, but my eyes are glued to the scene, unable to look away.
Sadie takes her time, smearing blood along his length, then swirling around the tip with her finger. Chad starts writhing around in pleasure. ‘Oh god,’ he whimpers. ‘Fuck me. Please fuck me, Sadie.’
Arousal erupts between my legs at the sight of his engorged member and bulging muscles, and my fangs spike out of my gums at the smell of his blood. Sadie glances atme and smirks, seeing that I’m drooling.Chad’s all yours if you want him.I fucked and sucked him two nights ago, and as you can see, he’s up for it again. He’s prime beef.
She makes a silent kissing motion with her fingertips.
I hesitate.I’m really not sure.
She frowns.You’ve just caught your boyfriend cheating on you with two thralls. You deserve some fun.
She lifts Chad’s spectacular ruby-red dripping cock and waggles it at me. He groans again, asking Sadie to fuck him and put him out of his misery. She grins.
What are you waiting for? No harm done, and Chad will love it. Just keep the blindfold on him, and he won’t know it’s not me. And don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone. Cross my heart and hope to die.
She winks at me, blows a kiss at Chad, and leaves silently before I can tell her that this is a big mistake.
Unaware that she’s left, Chad begs again for Sadie to fuck him and juts his hips at me, obviously desperate for release.
Oh god, he is delectable.
Quietly, I slip out of my dress, stockings, and heels, then crawl naked onto the bed—fangs bared, eyes fixed on Chad’s blood-smeared cock. Perhaps just a little taste ...
Chapter 30
Damian | Edinburgh, present day
I’ve said the wrong thing. I know Floss well enough by now to tell when she’s upset. Her smooth forehead wrinkles slightly, and her eyes get this glazed sad look, like she’s tormented and wishes she could cry. But I know she can’t. There are things about being a vampire like that that really punch me in the gut. I’m not saying I want to bawl my eyes out if I’m sad, but it would be nice to have the option.
She gets up slowly from my lap and starts mindlessly rearranging ornaments on the sideboard.
‘Floss ...’
‘If you can’t handle eternity with me, maybe we should call it quits now. I can get Hester to memory-wipe you this evening.’ She says it jokingly, but her attitude riles me.
‘I haven’t decided anything yet. At least give me some time to think about it.’
Floss crosses her arms and looks at me. ‘How much time do you need? I would have thought it was an easydecision. You know, since we slept together and since it was so “frigging magical”,’ she says, using air quotes.
Oh, so this is what she’s upset about. She’s annoyed that I have to think about becoming a vampire. That I’m not just automatically choosing her.
‘Seriously? This is a huge decision. You’ve put me in an impossible position. I’m either spending eternity as a vampire or spending the rest of my life not knowing you exist? And why would you think I’d be happy about that?’
‘Oh.’ Floss looks at me warily, and I can tell she’s dying to read my mind to find out how I feel about her.
I sigh. ‘Just do it. It’s not like I can keep any secrets from you anyway.’
She shakes her head.
I go over to her and put my arms around her, but it’s like hugging a statue. I stroke her back, kiss her temple, but she refuses to budge. ‘Just go, Damian.’
Floss mentioned her sire, Alexander, is stubborn. I’m beginning to see where she gets it from.
‘I don’t want to,’ I murmur. ‘I don’t want to leave you like this.’ Especially as now I’m worried she’s going to get Hester to memory-wipe me anyway. I might wake up tomorrow, and knowing her will be nothing but a lovely dream. It puts things into startling perspective.
I do some eyebrow gymnastics to make her laugh and geta wan smile.
