Calina screamed, the reaction hoarse and holding a touch of pain. However, her pleasure seemed to be overriding that torment.
I sucked and nibbled and bit her again.
And again.
Forcing her to climax each time until her screams were silent because her throat was too raw to create sound.
Only then did I finally stop, her body shaking and her cheeks covered in tears. I crawled up the bed to press my lips to hers, offering her the antidote to her passion-induced agony.
At first, she didn’t swallow, as though incapable of such an action. But as the blood from my fang-pierced tongue trickled down her devastated insides, she slowly began to recover.
It was a gift I never offered my consorts.
But it was also a gift they never required.
Because what I’d just done to Calina would have killed a human. It’d been too much. Too rough. Too intense. Too carnal.
Yet she’d taken it all.
She’d never once begged me to stop.
And as she stared up at me now, I only saw one word glittering in her gaze.
More.
23
Calina
I couldn’t feelmy legs.
They were like useless limbs hanging limply from my hips. Yet somehow, I was standing.
And in heels, too.
With another dress from Juliet’s bags.
I studied myself in the mirror, noting my flushed cheeks and swollen lips. Jace had pulled my hair back into a messy bun—very different from my usual orderly one—to display the twin bite marks on my neck.
There was another on my left breast, which was visible, thanks to the low cut of my lingerie.
No, wait, it’s a dress.
I eyed the translucent material and twisted my lips to the side. It left me essentially naked with a greenish tint covering bits of my skin. I preferred the navy one from earlier, but Jace had ripped it during one of my many orgasms.
He’d pretty much traced every inch of my body with his mouth, like he’d intended to embed his essence into my skin.
I shivered, my insides warming with the memories of his intimate touch.
Whatever lesson he’d been trying to teach me had been lost to his mouth. I understood the basics of what he needed me to know—submit like the Vigils used to submit to Lilith. They’d always bowed in her presence, never making eye contact or speaking to her.
Although, Jace had also mentioned Lajos and what he might do to me.
I didn’t care for that part.
Fortunately, that was an issue for when we went to Lajos Region.
In less than two days.
