Chapter 88

“Please, Andrew,” she said, biting her lips.

Andrew took a deep breath and settled onto the log, inviting Diana to join him on his lap. The rich scent of Andrew's blood quickly overwhelmed Diana, prompting her to sink her fangs into his tender neck. His pure blood awakened her taste buds and revitalised her entire body.

Andrew let out a moan as Diana continued to feed. Remarkably, the rest of her wound started healing instantly. Andrew surrendered to the pleasure, leaning back into Diana, deepening the connection. The sensations were beyond ordinary, bordering on heavenly.

With Diana on his lap and her arousing touch, Andrew experienced the most delightful sensations he had ever known. The uniqueness of Andrew's blood set it apart, offering a taste that cleared Diana's thoughts, calmed her nerves, and provided immeasurable strength. A subtle moan escaped her as desire surged through her like a powerful storm, intensified by Andrew's arm around her waist, pu