Christian’s lips touched the deep scar and the blood that was trickling down from it. But he did not latch on to it like an animal dying of hunger. Like he desperately wanted to.
If he wanted, he could have dug his teeth in the vein that she was offering and sucked her dry. He could have made her beg him to suck every drop of blood that was left in her body.
He didn’t.
He let his mouth rest on the top of Ella’s wound while his tongue came out to lick of the blood. And all the while, he kept her gaze captured with his.
Ella’s mouth opened softly to suck in breath. Her heart was beating so fast. His every touch ignited sensual need in her. She had never even fooled around with anyone because she was always scared of her mother and her judgmental threats. And here he was turning her into
