Chapter 89 Lustdrunk

• Cole's POV
• The bite sank in deeper than I meant, my fangs piercing her skin right at the curve of her neck, and the taste of her blood hit my tongue like a rush, sweet and really addictive, making my whole body shudder with pleasure.
• Esme cried out loud, her hands gripping my shoulders tight as her body arched up against mine, but it wasn't pain in her voice – it was pure ecstasy, like the mark was lighting her up from the inside.