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His muscles shook as I sucked and sucked, each drag of blood warming my stomach and easing my thirst.
“Holy fuck,” Kota growled from where he stood sentry in the kitchen. I didn’t need the bond to know he’d moved closer, watching me feed.
Feeding was an intimate act, and for some reason, knowing he was watching as I took what I needed from his friend turned me on. My own aroused scent filled the kitchen, and hints of Kota’s mingled with Chayton’s thick fragrance, turning the kitchen into a sensual Bath and Body Works.
“Lorn.” Chayton’s hoarse whisper was like a caress on my skin.
I wrapped my arms around his middle, dragging myself closer to his body. I slid easily on the shiny countertop, happy when I could arch against his body and feel the etched lines of his chest grazing across my breasts. Pebbled behind my bra, my nipples were taut and aching. Every sense grew heightened, until each brush of our bodies was another spark added to the growing heat between us. The scents swirling around us were an aphrodisiac, and his blood was a fine wine that went straight to my head.
I moaned against his neck, and Chayton’s control wavered with the next infusion of venom.
Chayton gripped my ass again, and then one hand trailed along my leg until he was lifting it to wrap around his waist. I didn’t need any more encouragement.
His cock strained behind his jeans, the long, hard rod grinding against my center as I clung to him.
“I fucking miss you,” he murmured, and I whimpered. “I miss feeling you with me every second of every day. Losing you… it fucking destroyed me.”
I pulled my fangs from his neck and licked a trail over the wounds, sealing them shut. I was still hungry. I needed more. It was amazing I’d been able to pull away from the allure of his blood but looking into Chayton’s eyes had become more important.
I cupped his face. “I’m right here.”
I wanted to promise him that we’d get our bond back and pick up where we’d left off, but the lie wouldn’t form on my tongue. How could I promise him something I couldn’t even promise myself?
Chayton lowered his mouth to mine, and his lips possessed me. His kisses were purposeful, each devouring press settling into my heart. Being with Chayton was magick, and not the kind that lived inside us. It was the planets aligning, the aurora borealis, flowering deserts, or lunar rainbows. It was natural and incredible, something most people could only dream of.
“Nothing feels right without you here.” His fingers dug at his chest, like he could reach that empty place inside.
“Bond or no, you’re written on my soul, Chayton. You’remine.” The primal spirit inside me stirred with the declaration.
“And you’re mine,nizhóní.” Pupils blown wide from the venom coursing through his veins, he shook his head with a chuckle. “How the fuck did Dason do this without ripping your clothing off and having his wicked way with you? All I want to do right now is drag you onto my cock and show you just how much nothing has truly changed between us.”
I blushed wildly and wiggled against the hard counter. It didn’t take more than that for Chayton and Kota to get the gist that something had gone down between Dason and me, but they didn’t get the chance to comment because my boldness overrode my flush of embarrassment.
“Why don’t you then?”
“Don’t tempt me,” Chayton growled, and I bit my lip as I rocked my pussy against his jean-clad cock.
“I’m still hungry, Chayton. For more than just your blood.” Shifting his braid, I licked a line up the other side of his neck. “I want you,” I murmured into his ear, the nip of sharp teeth making him inhale abruptly.
“Bite me,” Chayton challenged. My nose skimmed along his jaw and then, like the good girl I was, I obeyed.
My damp panties grew slick as the sweet flavor of his blood flowed down my throat.
“I could come just from that feeling,” Chayton rasped as my venom coated any pain from the bite. He was the prey, and I the seductive predator. I reveled in the power as I slipped my hand between us to tug at the button of his well-worn jeans.
I shoved my hand below the waistband of his boxers and wrapped my fingers around his cock. Velvet coated steel pulsed beneath my fingertips as I stroked him root to tip.
“Do you know how long I’ve dreamed of your hands on my cock?” Chayton’s voice was strained and husky.
“Why is that so fucking hot?” Kota groaned, and my deepest desire rose to the surface. I wanted him next to me. I wanted them both touching me at the same time, making me come together.
The fact that Kota and I had a world of shit to work through was inconsequential compared to the need roaring through my body, settling low in my belly.
I whimpered, and Chayton purred, reading my mind as clearly as if we were bonded. “I think our mate wants you to come closer, Kota.” Authority whispered through the suggestion, making it sound more like a command.
Dancing my tongue over his skin, I took another draw from his neck, and Chayton hissed.
His control fractured, and he bucked into my stroking hand. Precum coated the head of his cock, and I wanted to lap it up, but the allure of his blood was too sweet to resist.
