Page 118 of Blood Day: Part One

I jolted, my heart kick-starting in my chest.He’s going to bite me there.

I’d seen it done in class before when Master Peyton had taken a female student aside for punishment. She’d bitten the poor girl while one of the males had fucked the female’s mouth.

She’d passed out after minutes of choking noises that sounded like gurgled screams.

The memory of it made me cold, yanking me out of the moment as ice shot down my spine.

Master Cedric’s mouth left my center, his fingers replacing his tongue as he slid one inside me and caressed my clit with his thumb.

“I don’t know what memory put that haunted look in your eyes, but it has no place here between us,” he said softly as he stroked me deep with his finger. “Come back to me, sweet Lily.”

A tremble below knocked loose some of the ice building inside me.

Then his mouth sealed around my nipple again, the heat of his tongue a lash against my chilled skin.

He didn’t relent, his eyes holding mine as he tormented my breast. Then he switched to the other, and my thoughts melted into the abyss, Master Cedric’s mouth my sole focus.

And his fingers.

He’d added a second to my channel below, his thumb still massaging my swollen nub.

I started to pant, the heat singeing my insides all over again and driving me nearly insane.

I needed something more. Something I couldn’t convey.

But Master Cedric seemed to know.

Because he moved downward once more, his mouth creating a searing line of open-mouthed kisses all the way down my body.

Until he captured my clit again.

This time with his lips and not his teeth.

He added his tongue, his gaze still holding mine through each instant.

I felt like I was on the verge of death. Shaking. Panting.Moaning.

If he stopped now, I’d kill him.

But he seemed intent on finishing this—finishingme.

I gave in to it. I let him lead. I granted him access to my very soul. It left me vulnerable in a way I’d never anticipated, but he didn’t abuse my trust, his tongue whispering sweet benedictions against my intimate flesh.

The maelstrom inside me continued to build, to roar with need, stoked onward by his tongue, until I felt a temporary paralysis in my limbs that froze me on the very edge of oblivion. It sent a quake through my limbs, my spirit crying out for something I didn’t understand.

Until Master Cedric’s fang gently skimmed my throbbing flesh, sending me free-falling into a dark insanity.

I screamed, my training nonexistent and incapable of igniting under such duress.

I was lost.

Swimming through a sea of electrifying intensity.

My limbs shook, my stomach clenched, and my heart beat rapidly in my chest.

The climax was so powerful that it hurt.

And Master Cedric wasn’t done.