Fated
I swear I could even feel the beating of his heart aline with mine.
I eyed his neck, knowing what came next and surprisingly felt eager to bite him. “Okay, your tu-” Before he could finish, I sucked his skin between my lips and bit down hard, almost immediately tasting blood, but it didn’t have the normal metallic taste. It tasted like sweet fruits on a warm day, coating my throat as it slid down. He cursed under his breath, moaning my name as I released his neck.
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