• 𝓛𝓾𝓬𝓪 •

Fuck me six ways to Sunday. A part of me was glad that Mae chose Kite to bite her, because I wouldn't have been able to see that fucking expression on her face if I'd been the one drinking from her. I'd never been a watcher, but I'd watch Mae get bitten every time if it meant I could see that look on her face.

She looked like a damn goddess, straddling Kite's lap and trying so hard not to show how good it felt to have fangs in her skin. But she could only keep up that facade for so long.

As kids, I found it cute that she liked me the way she did. I put up with it, allowed her to look at me with those doe eyes full of feelings that I didn't deserve, and didn't think twice about her after I left to the last foster home I'd ever live in.

When Noah had told me that Mae lived in the city as well, he said that I needed to go see her. To show her I was alive, even though when I found Noah again I'd already been turned. But he'd warned me that she hated vampires. That I needed to keep it a secret.

I actually enjoyed being a vampire. Why would I hide it? I was stronger and faster than I'd ever been as a human. My senses were all heightened. I could hear the blood being sucked into Kite's mouth from Mae's throat. I could also hear the subtle way she breathed through the pleasure and it got me harder than a fucking rock.

I hadn't gone to see her back then. The first time I saw her since leaving that foster home seven years prior was in the woods with her dark hair messy and her clothes covered in mud. Though even in those moments, I couldn't stop staring at her.

Noah had noticed and laughed at me.

She'd grown so much from the little kid who giggled whenever I spoke to her. She was taller, more filled out in the chest and hip areas, showing that she'd indeed become a woman in the years I hadn't seen her. Obviously I knew she would grow, but fuck me. Why'd she have to turn into my damn type?

When she pushed Kite's shoulder gently, I half expected him to continue and force her to orgasm. He wanted her to think of him as an asshole for whatever reason. But when he pulled away and closed the wounds on her neck, I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows in surprise.

She may not see it, but he was being kinder to her than I'd ever seen him with any other human. And the way he held her against him, letting her come down from whatever high she felt after being bitten?

That wasn't normal Kite.

He helped her stand, and the girl who was holding back her arousal was gone. If looks could kill, Kite would have been dead.

She hated him. Absolutely and wholly hated him. If I wasn't sure of that before, I was now. I just wasn't sure if it was because of something he'd done in the past, or if it was simply because he was a vampire.

There had to be more to her hatred than the simple fact that vampires took over. It was brutal how they'd gone about it, but she hadn't been particularly close with the foster mom at that house.

I wanted to know what happened. Why did she hold such a burning hatred for vampires? I'd need to ask Noah, because I was sure she wouldn't tell me. Once she found out what I was, she looked at me like she had no idea who I was anymore. The look of obvious attraction in her eyes shifted so abruptly it was like whiplash, and I didn't like the disgust that it changed to.

"I don't care if you have to lock me inside of a room," she said. "I'm not sleeping in the same room as any of you if I have to stay in this place."

"I'm already having a room prepared for you," Kite said, voice calm. He was used to her attitude, it seemed. "It will be ready soon."

She blinked, obviously taken aback by the fact that Kite wasn't going to force her to stay with one of us. Though if I was being honest, I wouldn't have minded her staying with me, once I got a good reading on her. I needed to know more about her before I knew what I could or couldn't do with her. Once again, I could more than likely ask Noah. But I wanted to find out for myself.

She didn't thank him. She merely looked away like she was dismissing him.

My eyes trailed down her neck, then over her shoulders, her chest, her hips. She really was a beautiful woman, attitude and all. I wanted to sink my fangs into her thighs and watch her come apart because of me. I wanted to bite her as she rode me, my name whimpered from her full lips.

I glanced at Noah, feeling his eyes on me.

'Make it a little more obvious you want to fuck her,' he thought to me. 'I'm not sure she can feel how much you want to stick your dick in her.'

I snorted, which made Kite look over his shoulder at me.

'Can't help it,' I thought back to him, letting Kite hear as well. 'Don't pretend you don't want her.'

'At least I have more couth.' He shook his head with a small smile, and I knew he wasn't mad at me.

'In due time,' Kite thought, turning back to Mae.

'She'll never get with you if you keep acting like a douche.' Noah stood and stretched, and I caught Mae glancing at the sliver of skin that appeared when his shirt lifted.

I hid a smile.

'Just wait.' Kite was so sure of himself.

She'd be difficult to break but I knew she would in time. Even if that meant we had to make it difficult for her to stay away.

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A/N: Oh man, why do I like writing as Luca 💀 😂