Chapter 42: Desires
Lazarus and I are moving aggresively. I can feel the blood that he is getting from me–but even with that, I do not feel weak at all. It's the opposite that I feel—I feel wanting more. I also feel hungry and what is he doing is the only thing that can satisfy me. If I satisfy him with blood—then Lazarus satisfies me with desire. "Princess," he uttered my name like it was a sin. "We should stop," he said. I looked at him in disbelief when he really stopped kissing me! "Why?" I said, closed my eyes and still not in my mind. I want us to continue... Why is he being like this? "We cannot do this, princess... not yet," he throw himself on the bed and pull me beside him. Lazarus is showering me kisses while I, on the other hand felt... disappointed. He is so rude to me since the beginni
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