The Powerful Pride of an Immortal (Immortal Supers Book 4) by Kurtis Eckstein (i want to read a book .TXT) 📕

“And what about your bloodlust?” she asked, her eyes unfocused.

“Well, that’s up to you,” she said softly. “Sam has already said he would be fine with me using him to satisfy it.”

“But what if it takes too long for you to get there?” Lily asked seriously, unable to look up at her. “What if you need to satisfy it again?”

“Lily, I’m not going to bite you like that, unless you’re okay with it. Even if you can heal really fast now, I won’t do that to you.”

She nodded weakly, feeling dizzy again. “C-Can you just try biting me now, so I can get an idea of how bad it’s going to hurt if you can’t control yourself?”

“I’ll control myself,” she promised.

“But I need to know, Freya. Otherwise, I’m going to be scared.”

Freya paused, falling silent for a moment. “But won’t you be scared if you decide it hurts too much?”

Lily was also quiet. “Maybe,” she finally admitted. “But if this might end up happening eventually, where you do bite me, then I want you to do it when you’re fully in control of yourself. I want you to do it when I know you’ll stop if I tell you to, without me having to use my flames.”

Freya paused, before responding. “Okay.”

Crap! Was she really ready for this?! Being bitten by Freya was no joke!

Lily immediately tensed and closed her eyes tight when she felt Freya carefully pulling down the thin silver strap of her FRIL camisole, exposing her shoulder. She then cringed when she heard her best friend’s jaw beginning to pop, her eyes closing even tighter as she felt Freya’s breath on her skin.

And then she could feel the pressure of rows of daggers pressing into her, Freya’s mouth so large that she could fit Lily’s entire shoulder inside.

Lily immediately bit her bottom lip as the sensation began escalating into pain.

“Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch,” she hissed, knowing her friend wouldn’t stop unless she specifically told her too. Her head was spinning, and her body was heating up, but she managed to keep her temperature mostly under control.

She could feel Freya’s jaw tighten, the daggers pressing against Lily’s bone, causing her to suck in another sharp breath from the pain. This was definitely something that would require significant medical treatment for a normal person, like getting stabbed by rows of knives deep into her muscle.

And then unexpectedly the pressure vanished, and Freya pulled back.

Lily’s eyes popped open as her friend walked away, feeling confused. “What’s wrong?” she asked seriously. “I was still okay. It hurt really bad, but I could handle a little more.”

Freya didn’t respond, seeming to ignore her as she messed with their bags.

Lily finally sat up and looked down at the damage, only to see that there was none. She still had a little bit of blood on her shoulder, but the wounds only took a few seconds to close up. And the internal damage felt like it was almost healed as well. The sensation was actually pretty surreal, though now Lily’s uneasiness was transitioning to sincere hunger.

She definitely need to eat soon.

Freya abruptly walked back to the bed and sat down again, reaching her hand out.

Lily gave her another confused look, only to focus on the small purple object in her thin fingers.

A tiny waterproof remote.

She gasped, seeing that Freya was clutching something else behind her back. She then looked up at her friend’s vulnerable crimson gaze, the two of them staring at each other for a long few seconds, before Lily finally reached out with trembling fingers to accept the offered device.

The moment her hand touched Freya’s, the exchange of the tiny remote happening slowly, Lily realized nothing was going to be the same again.

There was no going back from this.

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Sam Archer

April 13, 2735 – Current Day – Late Evening

Blinking a few times, I realized I’d zoned out a little when thinking about Lily, losing track of time slightly as I stared at the ceiling. And then I realized I was so aroused that I was nearly in pain from the restriction caused by my jeans.

Damn, it felt like someone had me in a vice grip, and not in a good way. Plus, Heidi and Lexi both had a leg over mine, both of them pressed way too tight against the sides of my body.

Which meant, I really needed to get out of this bed.

However, my first attempt was a miserable failure, because even though the two hot women I had on either side were asleep, my movement caused them both to stir just enough to cling to me. Thus, I finally ended up using my astral limbs to try to restrict them a little, possibly making them think I was hugging them, and then I carefully extricated myself from between them.

It was only then that I realized something else bizarre.

My claustrophobia hadn’t been triggered.

Was it because I was super aroused? Because even while something like having Freya sit on my face didn’t bother me, nor the sexy time we had in my car, the rare few times I’d been pressed between Freya and Lily were situations where my claustrophobia began flaring up.

Really, it was when I felt restricted on most sides of my body, rather than just feeling restricted partially. So in the case of Freya sitting on my face and controlling my arms, I could still freely move my legs. But what I’d just climbed out of was something else altogether.

Strange.

Taking a deep breath, I readjusted my pants and then began making my way downstairs, knowing I’d probably have to make a trip to the bathroom, because this bad boy wasn’t going away on its own anytime soon. However, the moment I got to the last step, I froze solid, staring straight ahead with my second-sight.

There was a black car outside, and in that car was a hot goth chick lying down in the back seat.

Shit!

Winter never left?!

Why? Was she on stakeout duty?!

What in the hell was going on?!

Completely confused, I tried