CELINE

I trembled from head to toe, aroused by his fingers groping my pussy, the pressure tightening in his grip on my hair.

Nervous, my heart pounded like crazy, my lips still slick with traces of his essence.

"I… I…" I fell silent in my consciousness. I had given my vampiric side full reign in this encounter. I wanted to see what she would say in my defense.

"Tell me, Camilla, did Celine practice with many men? Did you watch her do this many times, devouring other cocks like you just devoured mine?"

Shit, these jealous fits are irrational! And why the fuck is that savage look turning me on more than scaring me?!

"No!" she instantly denied, shaking her head frantically, but it was painfully obvious she was a terrible liar. "She hasn’t… she’s barely mated with any males… just… just out of necessity…"

"Is that so? Then how did you learn?"

"Because… because we like you so much. We want to please you… did we do it that badly?"

"That’s it, Camilla!" I gave her a mental thumbs-up—at least