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Ican’t hide, though, asZak’smouth finds mine again, as his hot tongue tastes the little teaser of blood he’s drawn from my lip.Iyelp when he sucks my lip a little too rough, too desperate.

“Zak, we should stop,”Iwhisper as his mouth trails down to my neck, whereIcan feel the vein pounding from my heart racing in my chest.

Hishand grapples sheets into a tight fist next to me on the bed, and his nose grazes the vein. “Convinceme.”

Mouthagape,I’mstunned into silence.Hisfocus breaks to eyeball my neck.

“W-what?”

Hiseyes snap up to mine. “Idon’t think you want to stop.”

“WhatIwant and what we should do are two completely different things right now.”

Zakbrings his hand to my throat, the pad of his thumb tracing downward. “Tellme what you want, then.”

Ican’t tell him thatIdon’t want him to stop staring down at me like a starving animal.Ican’t tell himIwant him to fucking destroy me in this bed.Ican’t tell him that hearing him moan as he tasted my blood has awoken something so fiercely primal in me thatI’ddo anything to hear it again.

Ican’t tell him whatIwant because it could mean losing my life right here in this bed.

Hisface disappears against my neck, andIsuck in a sharp breath. “Tellme to stop,” he murmurs against my throat.

Hislips press against the thin, delicate skin, and my eyes flutter closed.Idon’t think my heart could possibly pound any harder.

Theonly thingIcommunicate is a quiet whine that consumes the silence of the room.

“Stephani,”Zakwhispers.Thetip of his tongue traces the vein running alongside my throat.

Oh,God.

“Tellme to stop.”

Hiscock throbs in my pussy.

Hardlyaudible,Ibreathlessly respond, “Don’tstop.”

Teethpierce my neck.

Igasp and gripZak’sshoulders for dear life; he moans and holds me against his mouth, greedily lapping up spilling blood.

Myhips buck under his sinking weight, andZakforces himself all the way into me, filling me wholly with a renewed stiffness so hard thatIcry out in pain.

Hegroans, drinking my blood as he thrusts in and out.Warmthflows from my neck and from my pussy.Thebed screams beneath us asZakpounds me roughly, hardly audible over my ecstatic whimpers begging him to thoroughly consume me.

Darknesscreeps into my periphery. “Zak,”Imurmur.

Helicks my throat and his hips pulverize mine before his mouth returns to sucking.

Myeyelids flutter asIweakly tap his shoulder. “Zak, enough…”

Hispace quickens, grunting and groaning like an animal.Myeyes roll back when my engorged clit throbs and electrifies.

Everythinggoes black.

Chapter36

“Why?”

–Cane Hill