Chapter 261 Blood Bonded Ch6

• He should send her away tonight. He knows it the second he feels her pulse flutter weak under his tongue — her soft heartbeat stumbling after what he took from her. He should tuck her into his bed, leave her to heal. Wait for the taste to fade so he can come back for it tomorrow.
• But he won’t. He can’t.
• She lies on her side where he left her — her thighs still slick with the mess of him, her neck bruised from his bite, wrists raw from the silk knots he tugged loose before she collapsed. Her eyes flutter when he brushes her hair back from her damp forehead — lashes wet, lips parted, breath shallow but wanting.