I whimpered, when I felt slightly blood trailing down my shoulders, and I watched as Ethan’s eyes flared at the sight, and he growled, deep and loud in his throat, enough to make the pressure between my legs heavier and swollen.

He bent his head low, his grip on my neck tightening as I took in forceful air from my lips.

He dragged his tongue across the blood, trailing down on the blood all the while groaning in pleasure.

My nipples stood hard and aching, waiting for his attention.

And ...