Page 95 of Tangled Fates

“No, the back, but I did see some scantily clad women,” I said, earning a laugh from Gray.

“I’m glad you are taking this so well,” he said, throwing his legs over the edge of the bed.

“Gray, I think you need to sit down,” I said, when he wobbled, falling back onto the bed.

“I need to feed, Sunshine,” he groaned.

That's when I felt his need for blood.

“Use me,” I said, standing in front of him.

His eyes snapped up at me. “I… I don’t think that is a good idea.”

“Why not?” I snapped, feeling the sting of rejection again.

“Look, I?—”

I held up my hand. “Never mind, I don't want to hear it.”

I clenched my jaw, feeling pathetic again. Was I not good enough?

“Sunshine.” He reached for me.

I turned my back to him.

“You should feed before it gets to be too much,” I said, walking to what I hoped was the bathroom.

“Sunshine, it's not like that, I just?—”

I ignored him, opening the door to a closet.

Dammit.

I looked at the other door across the room, hating that I would have to pass by him. Stealing my expression, I tried to look bored. When he grabbed me, I let out a surprised squeak.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he growled, holding my back to his front, his hand turning my head so he had a clear view of my neck. “I'm so hungry right now, I’m afraid blood loss will make me lose control.”

His body shuddered.

“You smell so good, Sunshine,” he said against my neck, his nose running up and down.

“I don’t want you to use someone else, use me,” I said, rubbing myself against him.

“Oh, Sunshine,” he purred. “Now you are stuck with me.”

“Always,” I whispered.

He ran his teeth along my neck.

“If we do this, I’m making you mine,” he growled, grinding against me.

“I’m always yours,” I whimpered, my body flushed and all I wanted was for him to sink his teeth into me and make me his.

“Don’t move,” he commanded.

My body shivered in anticipation. This wasn’t my quiet, thoughtful Gray and I loved this side of him. He trailed a hand down my torso before hitting the band of my yoga pants, slipping his hand underneath stopping right before he touched my pussy.

I whined when he made no move to touch me.

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