Chapter 394: More Sex
Zyren grabbed her with ease, lifting her off the floor. But Aira had no intention of allowing herself to be dragged back.
She kicked out with all her strength, which would have been more than enough to break a human skull ten times over.
But against Zyren’s arm, it might as well have been like kicking against a rock.
It hurt, and she snarled, not even aware she was doing it until the sound left her throat.
Clawing at him, but he simply turned her back around, holding her arm behind her as he whispered in her ear.
"You’re hungry?" he asked, and it might as well have been a trigger, because her entire body instantly reacted against her will.
Her arms shook as the center between her legs was coated with a wetness she was more than familiar with, and she barked at Zyren in anger.
"Back off!" she snapped at him, but it soon became clear that he wasn’t listening as he dragged her closer to his naked body.
Aira hated how much she loved touching his skin when a look of confusion flickered across her face as she glanced back.
She was shocked to see Zyren bare his fangs, something she hadn’t seen since the last time he fed on her, which had been a long time ago.
Her body instinctively tried to jerk away in fright, but she was not strong enough—not when Zyren wanted her to stay perfectly still.
"No!" she gasped, but the words had just slipped past her lips when she felt a prick at her neck as his fangs slid into her, only to be stunned by the intense pleasure that followed.
She could feel him gulping down her blood, but it might as well have been a distant sound as she felt her arousal peak.
She wasn’t even aware of how she rubbed her body against him until she heard her own heavy breathing, and even then she still didn’t care.
She grabbed his head, urging him to take more.
Zyren, almost as if he heard her need, lifted her leg as he moved behind her while still feeding on her.
At that point, nothing else mattered to Aira as she felt him move against her over and over again.
She was unaware of when he stopped feeding on her, even as the waves of pleasure only increased instead of fading.
She might have noticed the silence in her chest, but in that moment nothing but the end mattered as she clutched and held onto him tighter than before.
"More!" she gasped as Zyren gave her much more than she asked for, moving harder against her as their moans and the sound of their skin meeting filled the air.
Still, that was only the beginning as Zyren turned her around and kissed her. Aira did the same. Neither of them minded nicking each other with their fangs.
More importantly, they seemed to enjoy it, licking the blood from each other’s lips as they continued to kiss, clinging to each other.
The next minute, Zyren picked her up completely from the floor while he was still joined with her, heading straight to the bed where he sat down as he bent his neck to the side.
"Bite me!" he said, and it sounded more like a request than anything else. For a second, the rational part of Aira almost took over as she paused, her eyes widening, only for it to shut down the next moment as Zyren moved again.
His voice was low and hoarse as he asked again, "Bite me!"
This time, Aira didn’t hesitate. She leaned forward, her fangs reacting to what she wanted as she sank them deep into his neck.
Again, her brain threatened to rebel against the blood she was drinking, but the taste was so exquisite that she didn’t care. She didn’t care about anything else but the feeling of Zyren against her and the taste of his blood inside her mouth.
Even when she felt him shudder and finish, it still wasn’t enough, as her own pleasure peaked and she felt herself go over the edge.
Her legs quaked as she knelt on his thighs.
She pulled her fangs out, her teeth and mouth bloodied, and even then all she could think of was more.
"More! I want more!" she groaned, feeling like she could not get enough of him, and Zyren didn’t hesitate to get up, tossing her onto the bed as he moved over her.
Red eyes bored into each other, filled with nothing but need and desire. The air filled with the scent of lust and blood and the expectation that they were only beginning.
By the time they finally stopped, it was simply because they were both sated, not because of the time that had passed. The curtains were drawn heavily enough that no sunlight could slip into the very dark room.
Yet even as they lay on the bed, Zyren refused to move away as Aira lay there, content, until her thoughts slowly began to clear and her mind started to settle back into reality.
It was mind-numbing as the thoughts began to fill her head one after another, and this time, when she pushed Zyren away, he let her.
Sliding aside and rolling onto his back, he stared at the ceiling before he began to speak.
"...You’re a vampire now," he said, not even trying to sugarcoat it.
"That fact is not going to change," he told her, as though he were simply waiting for her to accept it and move on.
Aira sat up, ignoring the bites on her skin that were already fading, as she stared at his face in silence.
She could feel him.
It was strange.
It was almost like he was a part of her, and she knew it wasn’t just the blood. It had been that way since she woke up.
And when he touched her, the pleasure she had felt had been immense... too much to be ordinary.
"We have a bond, don’t we?" she asked him, her voice mostly neutral.
