The Taste of Surrender

The smell of blood spread in each other's mouths. Declan's blood mixed with saliva and stayed in Clara's mouth.

She accidentally swallowed a mouthful. The taste of human blood was fishy and bitter.

He held her head and deepened the kiss. He allowed her to bite him, but he refused to let go. She placed her hands on his chest and pushed and scratched with all her might, but she could not break free