FREYA'S POV

That's enough," Kian groaned, pushing my head away.

"Well, that works," Marcus lifted his hands with a cheeky smile on his face.

I released Kian, my breathing fast. It was so good that I couldn’t get enough.

"We’ll keep watch and see if her craving for your blood reduces and if she can stomach anything else. You can leave when you are ready too."

"Thank you so much, doctor," Kian said to the man, who then walked out.

"I’m so hungry," Marcus complained.

"No drinking of ...