Page 52 of Dark & Beastly Fae


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A few minutes passed, and then her eyes flew open. She gripped my wrist, holding it tighter to her mouth.

My cock hardened as she sucked, her eyes dazed but hot.

When I was sure she was conscious enough, I pulled my wrist from her grip and lifted her onto my lap. “Bite me, female.” My chest rumbled with the thickness of my desire as I spoke.

I felt the tug of magic in our connection as she sank her teeth into my skin. The magic must’ve lengthened them because her small, human teeth weren’t made for biting the way most magical beings’ were.

My eyes caught on something near the door. It took a moment to recognize that Dirue was standing near the entrance to my room, watching us.

Death and Bright had already slipped out, and I could hear one or both of them growling from outside the room.

Possessive rage crashed into me when I realized the healer was witnessing my female and I in a vulnerable, intimate moment.

“Get out,” I roared at her, nearly shaking the bed with my fury.

My human didn’t so much as flinch at my anger. Dirue dipped her head in a small bow and then slipped away. It made me proud that Nissa didn’t fear me—that she knew I wasn’t going to hurt her.

I clutched her tightly to my chest as she continued drinking, my cock throbbing against her core where she straddled me. I wouldn’t acknowledge my desire while she was hurting, but there would be no hiding it.

She pulled away, sucking in a deep breath of air. Her eyes were mostly clear when she looked at me.

“Take more,” I growled at her.

She started to hesitate, but when I tugged her head back to my shoulder, she bit me again.

There was fierce pleasure in providing something for my mate that no one else could. Fiercer than the thrill of any battle won or enemy defeated. Perhaps the fiercest joy I had ever felt.

I held her tight and didn’t plan to let go until she forced me to.

Chapter12

Nissa

When I lifted my face from Kierden’s shoulder the second time, I felt alive again. My body was still shaking from trauma and blood loss, but I could move. I could breathe unobstructed. I couldfeel.

At least, I could feel enough that drinking his blood was turning me on. That was annoying to say the least, since I was still trying to hate the bastard.

“More,” he ordered me as I sucked in air. I could feel blood dripping down my chin, and was still trembling.

“I need a few minutes,” I said, reaching a shaking hand toward my mouth.

Kierden’s fingers beat mine, my body going still as he slowly wiped the blood from my face then slid his finger into my mouth.

I fought a groan.

Why did his blood taste so damn good?

Even his skin tasted good.

I found myself sucking on his finger, and decided I’d deny it if he ever brought it up again.

When I’d finally developed the strength to release him, I leaned back a bit. My head started to tilt, but Kierden caught it with his gigantic hand and held it up for me.

“I guess I probably have to tell you my name, since you just saved my life,” I murmured.

“You do.”

“It’s Nissa. Not long or complicated. Just Nissa.”

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