The White Curse (Gazellian Series #2)

Chapter 18

Chapter 18

This is so strange.

I should feel drained and weak letting him sipped my blood, I should feel numb and cold with the touch of a stranger's lips but my whole body is giving me the opposite reaction.

Yes, I can still feel the weakness but it is a weakness coming from pleasure and desire.

And I hate myself for easily giving in, for enjoying the flicker of his tongue, for loving his fangs and for moaning out of sinful ecstasy.

Nasasabunutan ko na siya habang patuloy pa sa pagbigat ang aking paghinga.

Instead of letting another moans coming from my traitor mouth, I tried to bit my lips to shut my uncontrollable reaction.

Hindi ko alam kung sinasadya nitong pabagalin ang kanyang pag-inom, I could even hear his every gulp and it is damn turning me on.

Kailan pa ako naging ganito? Is it because of what happened weeks ago? Is it because of that demon voice?

He turned me into a perverted woman!

I thought he's already done, but I felt his fangs on the other side of my thighs.

Oh god, hindi ko akalaing ganito sa pakiramdam ang makagat ng isang makisig na salamangkero.

Another slow and sensual caress of tongue coming from him, I won't be shocked if I'll be tasting my own blood coming from my lips.

Pinipilit kong kagatin ang mga labi ko para hindi ipahiya ang sarili ko. He's just asking for blood to survive but my body is taking it differently.

Ano na lamang ang iisipin ng salamangkerong ito sa sandaling matapos siya sa pag-inom?

"Don't hurt yourself," tumigil na pala ito sa pag-inom at nakatitig na sa akin.

Nakapagitan pa rin sa aming mga mata ang itim na kulambo sa aking mukha. Umangat ang kamay nito at marahan niyang inalis ang pagkakakagat ko sa aking mga labi.

"Moaning is natural," tipid na sabi nito.

He bowed down again and licked the every mark of his fangs. Hindi na ito muling kumagat sa akin, inabot niya ang aking puting mahabang buhok at marahan niya itong hinalikan sa kanyang nakapikit na mga mata.

"Thanks for the meal, milady."

Tumayo na ito sa harapan ko habang nasa likuran niya ang kanyang mga kamay. Napaka-pino ng mga kilos nito na para siyang isang dugong bughaw na sinanay humarap sa mga kadalagahan.

His tongue wondered around his lips to finish my blood on his mouth.

"That was the sweetest blood I've ever tasted, it was a pleasure drinking on your thighs. Pakiramdam ko'y nalagpasan ko ang aking kinatatakutang kamatayan." Hindi ko alam ang isasagot ko sa kanya.

Hindi ko maigalaw ang mga hita ko. I can still feel the heat of his fangs, tongue and lips.

Ibang klase ang epekto ng kagat ng isang salamangkero na malapit na sa kamatayan.

"I knew you'll try to offer your neck but I don't want to surprise you. There is something about my fangs that girls can't resist and you might offer yourself to me unconsciously." Kaya ba ganito ang naging epekto ng pangil niya sa akin?

"My fangs have pheromone, poisoning everyone woman to spread their legs. It's too risky biting your neck since it is near your brain." Ilang beses akong natulala sa sinabi niya.