Chapter 42: Burning Red

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Natasha's POV

Valerian kissed me on my lips.

It started so slow and gently just like earlier when he first kissed me.

It's like he's savoring the moment. . . It's like he's savoring me by the way he kisses me.

And because of what he was doing, I felt so much desire.

I want Valerian.

I'm craving for him.

I feel like I am going to die if I don't get what I want and I hate feeling this way.

It was like the day after we first met; when I was craving for him-- for his blood.

His blood. . .

I want his blood.

"Natasha. . ." Valerian pulled himself away from me as he winced when I bit his lips.

I bit his lips so hard that I tasted a metallic taste on my tongue.

It's his blood.

Valerian's blood. . .

"What was that Natasha?" Valerian spit his blood out of his mouth.

I subconsciously whined.

Valerian looked at me, amused by my reaction. "What?"

"Don't be wasting your blood!" I protested.

"You want my blood?"

I nodded.

I didn't know what suddenly came into me but I craved for his blood.

"I'm right here," Valerian said.

"Yeah, I know. I don't understand. You're literally beside me and I should not crave you because we're literally together right now, right?"

Valerian ignored what I just said and slightly cocked his head sideways-- presenting his neck to me.

"Drink my blood as much as you want," he said.

I was completely taken aback.

I seriously did not expect him to do and say that.

What's happening right now?

"Go on, darling."

And as if on cue, I quickly bit and suck Valerian on his neck.

And it felt like heaven.

He tasted so heavenly.

His taste. . . his smell. . . everything.

The way his blood gushed through my tongue down to my throat.

Gosh, I will never get over his taste.

It feels like I want nothing in the world but his blood right now.

"You're one hungry woman."

I heard Valerian say but I didn't mind it as I was so busy sucking his blood.

I have nothing on my mind right now but his blood.

Valerian's blood.

Blood blood blood. . .

After what felt like an eternity, I was finally satisfied.

I freed Valerian from my grasp and sat back on my seat again as I fixed myself.

"Feeling alright?" he asked.

I could just nod.

I froze when Valerian wiped the side of my lips with his thumb.

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