Page 9 of Blood Lust


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My teeth sunk deep into her flesh at the same time she came, her greedy cunt squeezing my fingers, tugging them deeper as she screamed her release in a rage-filled bellow. My eyes caught on my reflection in the side of a broken coffee mug, warped and distorted, but the feral look in my blown pupils and wild hair was unmistakable.

She’d brought out the beast.

I yanked back from her and shoved us apart with so much force, the desk she sat upon slammed back against the wall and crushed the chair behind it. Ottavia startled. Still high on my pheromones, she still smelled of lust and sex, but her heart beat with a mixture of fear, adrenaline, and disgust.

My hands shook with the force it took not to storm across the room and grab her once again, and my teeth remained bared. A growl rumbled from my chest as I rooted myself in place to keep away from her.

Decades.

Centuries, even. It’s been so,solong since I’d had that kind of reaction to someone.

And to a La Rosa, no less.

Although I wanted to devour her whole, chain her to me indefinitely, the logical part of my brain knew that in that moment, I needed to let her go. I needed her to leave.

And now.

“Out wit’ ye,” I snarled out. When she didn’t immediately move, I yelled, pushing my enthrall onto her to knock the rest of the pheromones away and get her to move. “Leave!”

Ottavia’s body moved on command. Her sweaty, pleasured limbs quickly adjusted her bodysuit back into place before practically sprinting from the room without so much as a backward glance. A guard quickly came to the door, pausing hesitantly in the entryway.

I spoke over my back, “Blood.” I swallowed, and my gaze snapped to his. His knees nearly bucked with the power rolling off of me. “Now.”

In a frantic movement of limbs, he sprinted out of the room, and not even a second later a donor was thrown in. I turned and grabbed her before the door was even shut.

“Wha—”

Her words were cut off, morphing into a desperate moan as my pheromones hit her, my powers washing over her like a tidal wave. She came on the spot, her eyes rolling back into her head as I grabbed her and slammed her back against the wall. Yanking my dick from my pants, I hoisted her up, ramming her already creaming pussy down onto me with a feral grunt. My teeth found her neck, biting so deeply her skin tore, blood pouring from the corners of my mouth as I drained her and rutted like an animal inside of her slippery cunt.

She was oblivious to any of it, lost in her cloud of pleasure as she came again, screaming her release into my ear. My balls swelled, gut coiling, as I neared my release. Biting harder I tore into her throat, blood running down the front of her clothes. Her moans turned into gurgles, even as she crested a third orgasm. I rutted even deeper, hot spurts of cum sprayed her insides as I came, a savage growl shaking my chest as I released my hold on her throat. With a heavy sigh, I dropped her limp body to the ground, her fingers twitching with her draining life.

I thrummed with an energy I hadn’t felt in centuries, my body feeling the kind of satisfaction it had been craving. Hand rising to wipe the blood off my chin, my eyes found the wooden stake in the wall. Sudden regret panged in my chest.I never should have let her go.Because now that I had felt this again, Irefusedto go back to the way it was.

Ottavia La Rosawillbe mine.

Even if I had to burn the entire world to keep her.

Ottavia

Chapter Ten

The air smelled cold and damp as I walked, unsteady, toward home. Birds chirped in the early morning light, greeting the rising sun with happy and carefree remarks, a stark contrast to the dark thoughts whirring within my mind.

Mud splattered my legs as I tramped through puddles, staining my boots and thighs. My hair was a dark curtain around my shoulders, hiding the throbbing bite mark on my throat. I raised a hand to it and felt the oily stain of blood still marring my skin.

A sneer worked its way onto my face.

That bastard.

I had fought with everything in me, and he’d only toyed with me. In the end, all of my training and skills were no match for the sheer animalistic cunning and strength of a true Abhartach. The ones I had killed in the past must have been fledglings, newly-turned humans that hadn’t amassed any great powers and were without their full preternatural strength.

My father, without a doubt, knew I was missing from the compound by now, so I didn’t make any effort to sneak back in. Instead, I approached the front, doing my best to appear confident and not as weary and worn down as I felt.

I was not prepared to tell my father about me running headfirst into a near-death experience.

At my appearance, the two armed men standing guard at the gate did a double take almost simultaneously, before I saw them making frantic calls on their comms units. Then, the gate was opened and I was being ushered in. Luca was rushing down the wide stone steps and racing toward me as I wove my way up the gravel path toward the house.

His eyes were frantic and he sported a bloodied lip and purple eye that were gifts from my father, I suspected, but at least he was still alive. I was ashamed to admit that I hadn’t even considered the consequences my actions would’ve had on Luca.

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