Semua Bab BETRAYED BY HER BLOOD, CLAIMED BY THE NIGHT: Bab 31 - Bab 40

That was definitely the strongest orgasm Sofia had ever had, but she wasn't sure it had taken the edge off so much as it had intensified the dull, needing ache between her thighs. Once she finally caught her breath, she turned the water on as cold as she could stand it, and that was a little more effective, but not by much. Sofia wrapped herself in one of the plush white towels waiting for her on the rack outside the shower and went back out into the room.Maybe staying here was a lousy idea, after all. Sofia needed something to distract her, so she picked up the landline phone on the dresser across the room and was relieved to hear a dial tone. She dialed Pella’s number, glad she had committed it to memory, and Pella picked up on the third ring.“Hey,” Pella panted somewhat breathlessly, though her tone proved definitely otherwise due to the hum of chatter and noises from the bar around her. “Speak of the devil. Don’t tell me you missed work so much you’re coming back on your day off

That light a touch was sending her wild already, and it took everything not to squirm as he worked his way up toward her core. Sofia gasped in anticipation as she felt his fingers spread her outer folds, already shamefully wet and ready for him. That was a check she wasn't sure she could cash, given how huge he was, but she was game to try.Her breath came out in a strangled moan as he placed his mouth on her clit, drawing it into the wet cave and sucking softly. The tiny, sensitive bud pulsed in response as he continued to lave her with undeniable expertise. As his tongue slipped past her folds and into her slit, Sofia tensed automatically-a residual effect of her noble conditioning.And then he lowered his head to take her in, and all self-consciousness just took a backseat to pure ecstasy as he started eating her like his eyes had already hungered for her. By the Queen's Blood, that tongue. each swirl unlocking a new sensation within her, and when he finally turned his attention to

“Does it?” Sofia asked boredly, trying to conceal the glimmer of interest she couldn’t repress. I mean, it was stil her Covenant, the Abribi Covenant District, even if everyone who mattered to her had their backs turned to her in disgust. And the court itself probably hadn’t even noticed that she was gone, that anomaly of the Dhampirs erased now, but she had been bred to run it one day by her mates' sides, so it was hard to simply switch off like a light switch.Zilo looked around the busy Crimson Chalice again, clearly ill at ease being amongst the lower-ranked sups and the occasional human. “Is there any other place we could have this discussion without being listened in on?” he asked.“Nope,” Sofia replied, crossing her arms over her chest. “I am alone tonight at work, and I don’t want to leave the bar by myself.”He gritted his teeth and looked as if he had something more to say before the doors of the kitchen swung open. Sofia's first instinct was that Pella must be back, and she

Too late. A hissing whisper of air escaped through his gritted teeth as he splashed the seventy proof alcohol on the open wound, but it was a mild response to the point of being laughable.As Sofia saw him reach for a packet of medical thread in a kit in order to tear it open, she said, “You're not going to sew it up yourself.”He looked up at her blankly, as if he didn’t even notice the issue. “It’s okay. I’ve had worse.”“From what, a feral Elder Vampire?” she challenged."I wish," he only chuckled, threading a needle.Then came that enigmatic statement, full of questions that Sofia was in no way ready to ask, nor answer for that matter, but she had more pressing issues on her hands."Let me do that," she said, taking a step towards him.He raised an eyebrow. "You know field medicine?"This lack of confidence in his voice bordered on the insulting, but it was not difficult toSofia placed her hands on her hips. “And training to become the next consort of the Abribi Covenant was cert

SOFIA QUISPE POVSomito was a damn good kisser.It was the fact that, two minutes into this make-out party, Sofia had all but forgotten the whole vampire hunter bit. Or, at least, the more Dhampir half of Sofia had no problem overlooking it.Her hands slipped down the chest that she had ogled for too many hours in the Hargreaves Combat Studio. The impressions of his muscles seemed hard and strongest in her skin. Now that the opportunity had finally arisen to touch as opposed to looking, there was no way that she’d squander it.“My turn,” he murmured against her lips, his voice gritted, his fingers scrapping her shirt upwards. Sofia couldn't help but wish she had on something other than a grey sports bra, but his expression told her she might as well have been wearing a supermodel lingerie set. He gripped her breasts, then eased his way down to her torso before settling his hands on her waist. He nuzzled a kiss against her throat, where she automatically turned her face in an instinctu