Chapter 91: Bite
“She tasted his mind and realized she had been starving" —Unknown.
My fangs trace the throbbing pulse in his neck. His body burns for me. I play him out until the anticipation grips him tightly.
Curious on what he tastes like, I flick my tongue on his neck, causing Gwi to thrash underneath me. His body goes even more rigid than before, his hands gripping around me, nails close to digging into my flesh.
But before my teeth can sink in, I abruptly lift myself from his neck, leaving him high and dry.
Gwi groans out in frustration. He glares at me, almost tempted to shout in protest for my deviousness.
Before the Ancient can get angry, I take his wrist into my lips and actually take a bite this time.
I can’t drink directly from his neck because that will create a much m
