I was already his wife, so everything he was doing right then was right for him but everything I wanted at that time was for him to lose control, so I could grab the advantage of the situation to kill him. Of course, he called me his mate and even married me but my only focus was to get my revenge. Why won't I, It was him due to which I was no more a normal human, I was in the verse of two species, a vampire and a wolf. And no-species took me as their own. It was him who killed my mom and also killed me, If it wasn't for my mom's vampire blood I wouldn't have survived. I was just waiting for him to lose control when he started ripping my clothes apart and shoved his lips and tongue on my cunt, opposite to my expectation I was the one who was out of control. My heart began to speed faster and a sudden rush of hormone emerged throughout my body. I couldn't control myself but whimper with his every movement of the tongue, I couldn't help but grab the bed sheet until it was all out of the bed and my hand suddenly grabbed his head and I shouted for more.

I used to go to the clubs daily, throw my money on their drinks and take a girl to my home each night. My life was limited to that for 5 years. In five years I must have slept with 500 different girls but none could satisfy me as Olivia did. I was 10 when I did it for the first with her. She was my senior in middle school and I used to have a crush on her. My father was rich, I never used to have trouble with money so I used to throw expensive items on her and she used to escort me to the school bathroom and show her love to me. That taste, that feeling, that love no one ever showed me to me. Still, I throw expensive items at girls and they escort me to my room but no one can satisfy my hunger as Olivia did.