Kayden could not believe what he saw, the woman was looking totally different from earlier. He was elated to finally be able to see that his choice was not actually ugly. Lydia lowered her head and smiled a bit while biting her lower lip. Kayden was genuinely surprised how a naively chosen pair of specs could make her appear ugly.
'Damn! She really is enticing me.'
He could not help but get happy and impatient upon still being able to sniff her blood. Kayden shook his head and reached for Lydia's wrists where he licked her arm. The certain act made her moan and squirm under his sensual assault done on perfect spots. She flinched and closed her eyes upon feeling the spark in her body.
He moved down and halted over her face, their gazes collided as Kayden thrust his lips onto hers. He deliberately pressed her wrists to divert her attention from the kiss, and to force Lydia to open her mouth to ventilate the expression of pain. As soon as everything went according to his plan, Kayden rolled his tongue inside her mouth while exploring every nook and cranny.
The woman could feel the pleasure and hotness building up in her body, when Kayden slipped down over her neck and moved towards the same spot. Lydia arched her back when Kayden opened his mouth and bit her neck right below the ear.
Lydia could not help but to squirm in the place trying to free her hands. Kayden tightened his grip around her wrists making her shiver. Her vision grew blurry and body became light as a feather, the blood bond was established which provided a few perks to Lydia.
"Argh…n- no. What are you doing?"
She tried to inquire upon feeling the peculiar sensation which drove her to the edge of ecstasy. Kayden's touch was enough to make her build up the pleasure and experience the first orgasm. Kayden did not stop there and continued to drink her blood, which gave him a savoury flavour.
Lydia screamed weakly upon feeling the agony in her neck and upper body, the heart beat increased which resulted into the mutually formed bond. Kayden stopped after drinking a bit of her blood, and parted his head from Lydia's neck. Their gazes collided making Lydia shy, she acknowledged what drinking her blood meant.
"I didn't know you were that eager to mark me yours."
She chirped playfully and wrapped her arms around his neck when Kayden released her wrists. He smiled upon the realization and pushed her back towards the wall, while putting her in place with his own body weight.
"I didn't know you would be elated to be mine."
Kayden threw back the words at her, deliberately placing emphasis on the thought. He didn't intend to mark her but due to the sudden urge of taking a liking to her blood he changed his decision.
Lydia chuckled softly and nodded when Kayden again slipped his one knee in between her thighs. Kayden rubbed his knee cap against her core and licked the very spot where he had bitten her neck. Trailing down his breath brushed against her skin and gently made Lydia moan.
Meanwhile his naughty hands trailed towards the hem of her skirt, as he brushed the knuckles against her soft thigh while teasingly slowly moving upwards. She was already panting heavily with his touch which served as a pleasure, similarly Kayden was feeling energetic with each time he felt the gush.
As Kayden continued to lick on her neck with his left hand slipped at the back of her neck. He forcefully averted her neck as Lydia wrapped her arms around his body while Kayden stood closer to her. His naughty right hand slipped under her skirt successfully making the woman nearly jump in the place.
Her fangs grew longer so as Kayden's as they both equally enjoyed the intimacy. However he was constantly thinking about her reactions to his touch because only those were enough to conclude the results.
'I can feel her reacting to my touch differently. It's definitely different from Anna and Medusa. She is feeling pleasure from my skin-to-skin touch, which is unbelievable.'
According to Kayden's knowledge his charm should have been something related to his physical appearance. But it turned out to be his touch, which of course would only work on women. Because his skin-to-skin touch would absorb life force from men in the form of energy.
Kayden reached her round butt and clawed his hand there, while Lydia clenched his shirt from behind. The woman half panted an moaned due to exhaustion and pleasure. Kayden was consistently absorbing energy from her after drinking Lydia's blood. Both of the factors made her a bit dizzy, she could not fathom but enjoy it.
"K- Kayden….I…."
Somehow Lydia managed to speak and snagged his attention, which forced Kayden to pause devouring her neck. He stared at her intently and licked the blood on his lips. Lydia's face was all red and her dreamy crimson eyes had a bit of golden glint in them.
'Huh? What was that?'
The golden glint was unusual to possess for the vampires, which made Kayden worried. Lydia should not have it, or perhaps Kayden had passed something to her! He released her neck and stepped back a little when a smokey texture began to form out of her body.
"Lydia? Hey, Lydia,"
Kayden called out to her upon witnessing that horrible yet unusual process. But before he could do something she fell on the ground over her face. The sight scared Kayden and reflexively he looked around to confirm if somebody saw him or not.
'I should run, yes. I should run!'
He decided immediately and took one step further but something forced him to halt. A strange pain occurred in his chest upon the thought of abandoning his mate. He was just marked Lydia and now intended to run when things seemingly went wrong.
'No, I…I can't run anymore. I have to take responsibility for my own actions. How many times will Medusa and Malcolm clean up my mess and save me!?'
He stepped closer to Lydia and crouched to inquire if she was just unconscious or died.
'This time I have to do this. Come on, Kayden! Be brave and handle your things on your own.'
He inhaled deeply and turned Lydia's body to check her breathing, but what he saw the next moment was beyond Kayden's expectations. Lydia's eyes were still open with crimson eyeballs and golden slit pupils staring back at him.