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Tears stung my eyes.

I was so damn hungry, and he smelled so good.

Yet I couldn’t do anything about it.

Finally, one of his fingers tugged one side of my lips upward.

An electric current rolled through my body when his skin pressed against one of my fangs.

Those damn things were stupidly sensitive—and apparently, mine wanted to play with Kai.

He tugged the other side of my lips upward, until his wrist was fully-settled against my teeth.

The urge to bite down was unreal, but my body still wasn’t cooperating.

His gigantic hand cupped the top of my head, and then he jerked his wrist upward, sinking my teeth into him.

My venomous saliva entered his bloodstream—and a savage groan escaped him.

That wasn’t normal.

If I’d been in control of myself, it would’ve made me pause.

His groan sounded… horny.

And the only person my venom would affect that way, was my fated mate.

Which wasn’t possible, since Kai had already met and losthisfated mate.

But I was starving. My lips latched onto his skin of their own volition, my fangs retracting since I’d already cut the skin, and nature kicked in, forcing me to suck.

The blood finally slid into my mouth.

Holy shit holy shit holy shit.

The taste of him …

The feel of his blood on my tongue…

The flavor…

A moan escaped me as my hands lifted to his wrist, holding it in place.

I couldn’t have released him if I tried.

Because I’d been starving for a year and a half, and in his veins, this man had the cure.

His blood was what my body craved.

His taste was the only one I’d ever have on my tongue again.

He was my fated mate.

A snarl escaped him—aferalone.

The smell of his pleasure hit my nose, making my panties stupidly wet as my back arched, my fangs descending long enough to cut deeper into his skin, reopening the wound and getting more blood to me.

He was my fated mate. The larger incisions wouldn’t bother him, because he was made for this.

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