The Vampire Prince's Blindfolded Bride

Chapter 400: Not letting you go



As the gown slid down further, his eyes flicked over her exposed form with a mix of hunger and reverence. His hand gently cupped her breast, kneading it with a tenderness that made Melody’s breath hitch. His lips followed suit, pressing a kiss to the soft skin there, worshipping every inch of her.

Izaak’s eyes darkened with desire as his fangs elongated, their sharp tips gleaming in the dim light as he hovered just above Melody’s face. His gaze locked onto hers, filled with both hunger and a tenderness that sent shivers down her spine. "Let me drink from you," he murmured, his voice low and thick with yearning.

Melody’s breath quickened, but she gave him a soft, trusting nod. "Please," she whispered, surrendering herself completely to him.

Izaak leaned in, brushing the bridge of his nose against the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent as though savoring the moment. The tension built as his lips barely touched her skin, a teasing prelude before he pierced her smooth flesh with his fangs in one swift motion.

"Ahh!" Melody cried out, the sharp pain catching her off guard, but she quickly bit her bottom lip to stifle the sound, determined not to pull away. Her fingers instinctively tangled in his hair, gripping the soft locks as he began to drink from her slowly, drawing her blood with deep, deliberate pulls.

Though the pain still throbbed, it was quickly overshadowed by a different sensation—a heat that spread through her body with every pull of his mouth.

Izaak didn’t stop caressing her even as he fed from her, his hand sliding away from her thigh only to capture hers. He raised her hand above her head, pinning it gently to the mattress, their fingers intertwined as he anchored her there.

With her wrist secured in his grip, he deepened his bite, his lips pressed firmly against her neck as he drank, the warmth of her blood flowing into him.

Melody’s chest heaved with every ragged breath, her body responding to the pleasure and pain that coursed through her veins. Izaak’s free hand roamed over her curves, his touch sending waves of heat rippling through her as he explored her body with both tenderness and possessiveness.

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