Chapter 361

Chapter 361

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“The w–way you’re looking at me…” Emeriel squirmed, shifting her weight from foot to foot.

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She stood before him now, waiting for him to tell her how he wanted her. And her cheeks had flushed an utterly endearing shade of red.

“And how is that?” Daemonikai drawled, though he already knew. Gods, he knew.

“Like you would…” she faltered, lowering her gaze. “Like you’re imagining being… in–inside me.”

“Huh. That is startlingly accurate.”

He watched as the flush deepened, spreading down her throat and over her collarbone. “Oh. She stared at her feet. Or tried to. He held back a smile and rose to his feet, loving the way her chin tilted up to find his face. “I will teach you how to bloodfeed in the ways of old.”

Her lips parted in a soft breath as he reached for her, unfastening the ties of her gown with a gentleness that belied his lust. Bare, he guided her to the center of the room.

“Kneel.”

She lowered herself to the floor. He circled her slowly, letting his eyes roam over the curve of her spine, the way her hips flared. His beast grumbled, restless and eager beneath his skin.

“Are you comfortable?” he asked at last.

head bobbed in a nod.

drawing them behind her back, holding them loosely before easing her head to the side, baring the vulnerable line of her throat. Then he

gods help him, he

he

ran his tongue over his aching gums. His fangs lengthened, straining for

she whispered, halting and unsure. “Do you…

she not know what the double entendre was

Hunger rippled through every hoarse word. “Close your eyes,

recited the old rites in his mind and moved behind her. He lowered his head to the pale column of her neck, inhaling deeply as his fangs

out, body shuddering. She tried to pull her hands free, but he caught in one of his own and held

her blood. Heavens

in his chest. His restless beast preened like a great feline, rubbing its head

closed his eyes again as he enjoyed the ambrosia. Already his body felt warmer where he

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shifting where she knelt, her hips rocking. Her musk broke out in the air like the sweetest scent. He didn’t miss the slick sound when she moved, the shiny sheen beneath her where her legs were

and now he was growling. She was making a mess. Dripping like a

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making her gasp. She was really wet but had become really narrow without a visit from his fat, hungry dick for so long. But he settled for

“You

fill you. I wish I could. Fates, I

sang for him as he coaxed more

could feel her clenching around him, could hear the hitch in her voice as she tumbled over the edge with a sharp cry. Her legs shook where she knelt, hips pushing back against his hand even

to a trickle, but he didn’t want to stop. He drank greedily, even as her cries grew louder from prolonged release. Then softened as

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