Semua Bab His Little Hunter: Bab 71 - Bab 73

ALLISON I wanted to take the words back the moment they left my mouth, wanted to swallow them down and pretend I'd never spoken them. But it was too late. They hung in the air between us like a confession, exposing something raw and vulnerable I hadn't meant to reveal. His eyes widened slightly, something flickering in those crimson depths that I couldn't quite read. Surprise? Understanding? Humour? "Are you jealous right now, Allison?" "Why would I be jealous?" I cut him off quickly, heat flooding my cheeks despite the chill of my skin. "Forget it! I don't know why I said that. The hunger is making me delirious." "That was Violet," Elias said softly, taking another step closer. His face and voice took on a humoured outlook and all I wanted in that moment was to crawl into a hole and die. I wanted to back away but my body refused to cooperate, rooted to the spot by exhaustion and that maddening pull I couldn't escape. "An old acquaintance. Nothing more." "I don't care," I lied,

ELIAS The moment her fangs pierced my skin, I was lost. It wasn't just the physical sensation, though gods, that alone was enough to bring me to my knees. It was the intimacy of it, the profound connection that came from sharing blood with your mate. Every pull at my neck sent white-hot pleasure shooting through my veins like liquid fire. My hands tightened on her involuntarily, one fisting in her short hair while the other gripped her waist hard enough to bruise if she were still human. A guttural groan tore from my throat as she drank deeper, her small body pressed flush against mine. I could feel every ridge of her, every soft curve. I could feel myself hardening, my cock straining painfully against my trousers. Somehow, this felt more raw, more passionate than that heated moment on the night of her fever. Allison moaned against my neck, and the sound went straight to my groin. Her hands clutched at my shoulders, nails digging in through the fabric of my shirt. She shifted a