But the world starts to swim, and I can’t focus on anything at all.
Darkness descends, only to blink back into bright color as my reality shifts. Chilling air hits me, drawing a hiss from my swollen lips. However, it’s short-lived.
Something rumbles. Ciprian, I think.Is he growling?
“Drink,” he murmurs, his voice very close to my ear.
I wince, unsure if I candrinkany more of him right now. I’m so full ofhimthat I don’t think I’m capable of swallowing any more.
However, he doesn’t give me a choice as he presses something hard and wet to my mouth. I feel like weeping as I part my lips to obey, to take another thrust, only all I receive is some warm liquid.
Is he jacking off into my mouth now?I wonder dizzily.
It’s then that I realize my eyes are closed. I just don’t have the energy to see anymore.
So I simply… swallow.
The taste isn’t right. It’s… it’s sweeter than his cum. Thicker. Yet just as hot against my tongue.
My brow furrows as I try to determine what he’s feeding me. Then I jump when I feel him touch my legs. “You’re injured,” he says, sounding annoyed. “I’ve hurt you.”
No shit,I want to tell him.That’s what happens when you keep a woman on her knees for fucking hours.
“Hmm,” he hums. “Well, this is an interesting development. I suppose I should have expected it, though, with the blood exchange.”
Blood exchange?I think, confused.What blood exchange?
“The one happening right now,” he replies.
I mentally blink.What? Is he talking to me or to someone else?
“There is no one else I could be speaking to at present, pet,” he murmurs. “Though, I should send a request down to Radu. I’ll do that once I’m satisfied with your healing.”
Okay… I’m entirely lost.
“You’re not lost, Viviana. I merely brought you to my room so I can properly tend to you,” he says. “I was too rough. Again. I’m sorry. Humans are just so…fragile.”
While I hear the latter part of what he’s saying, I’m still focused on the former part because he responded to my thought.You can read my mind?
“I can now, yes,” he says. “As I said, it’s expected from the blood exchange.”
Blood… exchange…I force my eyes open, needing to seeexactlywhat I’m drinking.Blood. I’m… you’re feeding me… blood.
“To heal you, yes.” He stares down at me from above.
Because he’s holding me.
In his lap.
And he’s still wearing that pristine suit. He never once removed it, even while the water flowed freely behind me in the shower.
How many hours were you fucking my mouth?I want to demand.
“It was only ninety minutes or so,” he tells me, clearly hearing the thought in my head. “Next time, we will aim for two hours.”
I gape at him.You’re going to kill me.
“Not purposely,” he says, frowning a little. “In fact, I very much want to ensure you remain alive. That’s why I’m feeding you my essence, Viviana.” He pulls his wrist away from my mouth, his gaze going to my lips.
