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I open my eyes and stare at the smirk on Sally’s lips.
“Tricks,” I rasp, and Atlas blurs through the door.
“I want to try out my fangs,” she hisses and lunges.
“Shit,” I gasp as she pushes me to my back and straddles me. She strikes fast, sliding them into my neck, and my fangs drop. I’ve never had another vampire feed on me, and never had the desire to do so myself. Having my mate do it brings me to the brink of euphoria. She drinks deeply, and I grip the back of her head. Her pleasure slides through me, joining mine. The bond snaps into place as she takes the action to complete it. Her soul is blinding. All of her emotions flood into my body. The pain she felt through the change turns into a memory, and joy at beingone with me replaces it. She lifts her head, and I stare into her eyes. The white ring appears in them, and my blood drips down her neck.
“Delicious.” She licks her lips and tilts her head, focusing on Atlas. “I want more.”
If I weren’t studying her so closely, I wouldn’t have seen her move.
Chapter Twenty-One
Sally
So fucking hungry. I rip open Atlas’s shirt and lick his chest. Luca’s blood hit the spot, but I’m ready for more. I drag my open mouth over his neck. I taste the skin there, picking the spot I want to mark. Biting them feels natural. I want everyone to know they belong to me. Sliding my fangs in the crook of his neck, I moan in pleasure as his blood combines with his brother's. I feel it merging with mine, giving me life.
It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt. They are inside me, a comforting presence. I can feel their satisfaction from feeding their mate and their relief. They were worried about me. The pain of the change was excruciating, and I’m glad it’s over. I was awake but not. My body was stuck in limbo as it changed, hardened, and became a vampire. In my head, I was screaming, but I knew Ilooked peaceful. I pictured myself writhing in agony, my limbs twisted. It was as if my blood was boiling. I kept picturing the life we will have together, and the love I have for them.
Their blood gives me power. Energy flows through the room, and the bond is complete. I feel like nothing can touch me. All my problems disappear, and they are the only thing I can think of.Their blood. Their bodies. More. More.
“Fuck, I can hear you,” Atlas grits out, his hands gripping my ass. “Luca?”
“Yes,” he says. I frown and remove my teeth.
“What?” I ask, licking my fang.I can’t waste any of his blood.
“Tricks, we can hear you,” Luca says, and I tilt my head.
“We heard what you are thinking,” Atlas explains.No shit.
“No shit,” Luca laughs, and his fangs retract.
“That could be dangerous,” I whisper.So, they will be able to hear every dirty thought I have.
“Yes.” Atlas smirks. “It could come in handy.” I smack his chest and he grunts.
“A girl has to have some secrets,” I hiss.
“We can help you control it.” Luca moves closer, cupping my neck. “It will take practice. Everything you are feeling is being pushed through the bond.”
“Tell me how,” I demand.
“Picture building a wall, guarding those emotions,” he instructs. I close my eyes and look within. I picture a block and build it up.
“It’s crumbling,” I pout, as the wall falls.
“It will take patience,” Atlas says, and I open my eyes. “You’re too distracted. Everything will come with time.”
“I like drinking your blood,” I whisper, staring at his neck.
“That will be all you can think about for a while,” Luca says.
“I like seeing my mark.” I was possessive of them before, but this is a whole new level.
“We do too,” Atlas rumbles and touches my neck.
My senses have always been enhanced. As I stare at them, I realize my vampire has added to the gifts of my rabbit, and the world is brighter. My boyfriends are sexy, but now I see them clearly. I can hear their heartbeats pulsing along with mine. I hear everything from miles away. Luca drops his hand, and I want it back. My skin tingles, and desire pumps through me. My mind is scattered, jumping from one thought to another. I want to drink more, but I also want to see my fangs.
