Fae Rebel Academy: Once Upon a Faerie (book 1) by Violet Fox

Author:Violet Fox [Fox, Violet]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Violet Fox
Published: 2022-06-25T04:00:00+00:00

20. Levi

The faerie tosses her head back, showing me the delicate skin of her neck, and I spy that rapid pulse.

It pumps the blood through her veins, and I watch, completely enthralled. My fangs drip copiously with venom, splatting her alabaster flesh, and I have no idea what’s coming over me.

Why am I hesitating? The faerie willingly offered her body to me, yet I don’t move. I just stare at the pulsating vein beneath her paper-thin skin.

She’s terrified, but aroused. I can tell by her heartbeat, and I savor the sweet, sweet sound.

Gossamer Thorne truly is pure; I can hear it in the rhythm of her heart, and it’s like music.

I have no idea what to do as I hold onto this precious little creature. She’s so fragile; I’m too afraid to break her. She’s as delicate as a china doll, and all I want to do is put her on my shelf and admire her.

Despite my burning need to have one more taste of her delicious blood, I hold back.

She peers up through half-closed eyes. Her entire body trembles as she oozes more of that tantalizing liquid from her sex.

“S-sir?” she whispers shakily, keeping those wisteria eyes on me. “Are... you all right?”

My cold, dead heart thuds against my ribs when I hear her dulcet voice, and then heat washes through my body. I gasp for air, breathing out more faerie dust, and it’s like I’m suffocating.

I am a predator: a merciless killing machine. I’ve done this a million times. It shouldn’t be this difficult.

Just one bite. That is all.

Heavy breathes escape her luscious lips as she doesn’t take those big eyes off me. “It’s... it’s okay. You... can feed from me. I won’t resist this time.”

My reddened eyes fall on her delicate pulse again, and more venom oozes from my fangs. She flinches when it drips onto her skin, pouring down her soft, white throat. It pools at the hollow of her neck, and I watch, mesmerized.

The venom won’t hurt her; it’s diluted. It works no different to saliva at the moment. If I see something tasty, I drool. So I guess you could call me Pavlov’s dog—well-trained.

I lean closer, whispering softly against her neck, “If you wish...”

Gossamer shudders when my breath tickles her throat, and then she leans back further, closing her eyes.

I open my mouth, grazing her neck with the tips of my fangs. Her heart beats faster, making my head swirl when I catch a sniff of her perspiration.

Predators love the smell of fear. It’s like coffee to us.

Her body right now produces a beautiful mix of delicious aromas. On top of her fear, I also smell her arousal, and that plucky resolve.

I think I finally understand what has brought her here. This is her way of showing defiance. Showing me that she is not afraid.

I don’t want her to be afraid of me...

I apply pressure to the bite, and my fangs pierce her flesh. Finally, I get a taste of that sweet blood, making her squeak in fright, and the inner predator in me just adores that sound.

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