• ELOISE •
I heard voices, talking about several things I couldn’t follow.
I opened my eyes and everywhere was dark, except for the small parting between the drapes.
"You know I have tasted control... I knew how it felt when my canines were at her neck. I wish I had marked her right there. If she’s willing to accept my blood, don’t you think it’s possible I could have made her mine that night?"
Damon. He was sitting there, with his legs up, the table covered with parchnts. What is he doing here? And that other voice was Drevon’s. Why was he being entertained in our chambers?
Damon moved his head, and our eyes locked, a slow smile taking over his lips. I swore I saw a softness in his gaze, too.
"When are you going to tell her the truth? She has every right to know."
"That is none of your concern."
"Keeping secrets now, are you? How exactly did you feel when you found out we were eting? Imagine how she’d feel when she uncovers your secret."
What secret? What are they talking about?
My eyelids grew heavy as dark dots coated my vision, and everything went dark.
~•~
The next ti I opened my eyes, the drapes were out of the way. My eyes circled everywhere before I forced myself to sit.
Drevon was alerted, and he was up on his feet, hurrying to my side and pulling in a tight hug.
I didn’t hug him back, nor did I feel anything at the mont. My body felt like it wasn’t mine.
Drevon broke the hug, watching with a gentle expression, a faint smile on his lips. "I’ve been so worried."
"What happened?" I asked, and my voice sounded strange, too.
What’s wrong with ? Why do I feel so off?
"You don’t rember?"
I shook my head slowly. It was the blanks again, aside from staring at the mirror to admire Drevon’s mark, I rember nothing else.
Drevon exhaled sharply. "You got cold, too cold."
"And?" I asked, feeling that there was sothing more.
Drevon swallowed thickly before he replied. "And you passed out, I had to use my moonblood to heal you."
Secret. That one word was said in Damon’s voice, and I recalled their conversation. Drevon was keeping sothing from .
"How long have I been asleep?"
"A few days now, are you in any pain? Are you hungry?"
Hungry.
"I think so," I said, gulping.
"I’ll get you sothing to eat."
I stopped him from standing by grabbing his arm.
"I do want to eat, but I want to do that outside, where the wind touches my face and I can see more light."
"Of course," he said with a smile on his lips. "Anything you want, little wife."
~•~
The air was nice, there was a chill too, which was strangely comforting than how warm the room was. I ate through the als spread out on the wide table. I was on the verge of finishing almost half of it.
Drevon’s hand secured around my waist reminded he was there. I turned to him with a mouthful.
I hoped I didn’t look disgusting, but the soft look in his eyes told that was not what he had in mind, so I resud eating in peace.
I swallowed thickly and grabbed the goblet to take a drink.
"Should I have brought in more?"
I shook my head. I don’t even think I could finish this.
"How do you feel?"
His sudden question caused to straighten my spine. I used the napkin to wipe my mouth. I finally pinned my attention to him, and the rest of the world blurred.
Has he always been this handso? Tasty looking too.
I felt like I could lick him from head to toe.
I placed my hands on his broad shoulders and kissed him. The contact alone made Drevon groan, my insides went on fire, and the mark on my neck throbbed.
I pulled my lips away from it, and I used my thumb to wipe the moisture off his lips. Drevon had desire swirling in his eyes, and I could feel it, hitting my body as hard as stone.
Does he feel my desire for him, too?
I undid a few golden buttons of his jacket, unclipping them one by one just enough so I could pull down his collar properly and see his muscular neck.
I gasped when I glimpsed the bite I gave him in our mont of passion. It scarred. But why were there just twin holes there?
I trace my fingers on it like a child engrossed in their first birthmark. It was beautiful.
Drevon’s breath hitched, and I moved my eyes to him. My mark affected just as his did . Does this an he could feel my desire for him?
I brought my lips there and gave a tender kiss.
"Eloise..." he moaned.
Dear goddess! It was the most wonderful tone to hear.
I leaned away, coming off his lap and going down on him.
Drevon snapped his eyes open and leveled his gaze. "Eloise?"
I grabbed his belt, and his hand snatched my wrist gently.
"I want to..."
He opened his mouth, but whatever he had to say was knocked out of him. I smiled as I resud what I was doing, and he didn’t stop .
I pulled out his throbbing cock, and it shadowed my face. I should be scared about having that thing in my mouth again, but it beca the most delicious thing I have ever seen.
I held onto it with both my hands, and Drevon grunted. Without wasting any more ti, I took the thick tip into my mouth.
"Nnnghhh!"
I took him deeper, closing my eyes in bliss and taking my ti to taste him. He tasted just like his scent, a great deal of spice, and it felt like my would go up in flas.
I sucked, and Drevon’s breathy moans spiked, drowning out the chirping birds.
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