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He hums against my skin, pressing his lips to the spot as he makes me wait.
We don’t have much time, but Zy seems confident that I’m going to melt for him long before we have to worry about Royce finding me.
Maybe he’s right, if he keeps this up.
And I much prefer the idea of letting Zy distract me than waiting with my bundle of nerves for company.
“Have you heard of vampire kisses?” Zy asks, earning my attention.
“No. Should I have?” It’s not something I’ve seen mentioned even in the smutty books I’ve read.
He growls against my skin. “It might be easier to show you. May I?”
He looks up at me, his green eyes glittering as he slides his fingers between my legs, rolling circles over my underwear.
“Y-yes,” I agree, trying not to respond to his touch.
It’s good, but I am far more curious about these vampire kisses.
He runs his tongue over one lengthy fang, then slowly moves to the spot he had indicated.
And bites—softly. But he pinches the skin with his mouth andsucks.
It’s different from the long, hungry pulls that draw out blood. This doesn’t seem to be an effective way for him to drink, but I realize he’s not trying to drink.
When he lifts away, making me flinch when his fangs extract from my skin, a neat little heart-shaped bruise is left behind.
I laugh. “A vampire hickey?”
He’s looking at his handiwork now rather than at me. “I prefer to call it a vampire kiss.” He glances up at me. “Because three… two…”
One minute I’m laughing, the next I’m sucking in a gasp of air.
Spirits, what is that?
Pleasure rushes through me and my walls clench. I growl that I don’t have anything filling me up. “Zy,” I hiss. “What—”
“It’s my magic, baby girl,” he says with a grin. “It’s in my blood, as well as my saliva. When I bite you like this, it’ll make you horny as fuck. You’re going to want to spread your pretty legs for me.” He grins when I start to pant. “Hence, avampire kiss.”
Just as he said, I find myself widening my legs when he lowers to the other leg. “Do it again,” I say.
“With pleasure, baby girl,” he murmurs.
Thenbites.
I throw my head back on the sofa when he begins the soft suction and I wait for the hit of pleasure.
It slams into me even harder than before.
Spirits.
Sparkles dance behind my vision and my blood rushes to all the places I want Zy’s attention.
My nipples. My swollen breasts. And my nub of nerves that is now on fire.
He continues his slow work, biting me over and over again, injecting me with his magic until I’m writhing and begging him for release.
“As you wish,” he murmurs.
