Eve POV:
The sharp sting took me by surprise, and I gasped, my whole body freezing up. The pain was intense, like fire running through my veins, but it was also strangely... euphoric in a way I hated.
His fangs were deep, and I could feel the pressure of his lips against my skin as he fed. Each pull, each suck, made me weaker, more helpless, until I could barely hold my own head up.
I could feel the blood leaving me, being drawn out into him, and panic gripped me.
I had to do something. I had to break free. But there was nothing I could do. Nothing.
"Stop... please," I gasped, my voice barely a whisper, but it didn't matter. Lucius didn't care.
He kept feeding, and all I could do was lie there, suspended in the terrible mix of pain and pleasure that had become my nightmare. I could feel my strength fading, the edges of my vision dimming. The world was spinning, but Lucius didn't let go.
