Chapter 17 Devi’ Taste Changing Blood

"Hehe~"

Zoravec was not satisfied with her vague replies, but he also understood her situation. Devi was stunned and unable to respond to him properly because of the intimate touches. She was breathing irregular now which enabled Zoravec to tease her even more to extort the information.

His knuckles moved towards the inner thigh and lifted his index finger to rub her clit gently. Devi was taken aback by the movement, and looked up at him with a pleading expression. But perhaps Zoravec was not going to let the matter slide that easily.

"I didn't like your reply, Devi. Unhn...I'm not satisfied."

Zoravec bent over and licked her earlobe with his tongue flicking over the same spot. He was determined to extort more knowledge from her and could do anything for it no matter what. After all, a demoness suddenly invades his thoughts and gets into his mental sphere easily.

He could clearly understand the nature of the matter and it made him concerned about the possible outcomes. It was highly unusual for her kind to mix up with Zoravec's and the very thought made him eager to know about her intentions.

"I will give you a last chance, your answer must satisfy me. Or else it's up to you whether you want me or not."

Devi could not help but fathom his confidence, it was hard to believe for her that he was the same guy who got terrified after having sex with Lyra. Although it was a genuine concern for her too that why did Zoravec's touch ended up killing Lyra.

'ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ No(ve) l Bi n',

After all, it was a rare occurrence in his kind which raised the suspicion. Although no doubt it involved the awakening of his vampiric blood which caused the disastrous blood sucking. Devi was sure that Lyra died due to blood loss but the theory needed to be tested.

It was not certain that only blood sucking was the actual cause of her death. Since now Devi understood now that something was also wrong with his touches. She had never felt anything like that with other hosts, it was obvious that something was peculiar about him.

Devi's kind was not producing vulnerable offsprings, they were brave, skilled warriors and mischievous people by nature. Intimacy had always been something sensual to the which Devi never found. She had ventured from realm to realm in search of her perfect host.

But never found a single person whose lust tendencies were enough to feed her. Since she required a healthy and vigorous host to merge with but up till now no one could satiate her. It was equal to waiting for her mate for over a couple of thousand years.

The demoness aged very slowly and in Zoravec's realm she was of his age. She had never thought that someone will be born after centuries, and on the top of that in a peculiar way. Zoravec was neither a full vampire nor a human, he as a miraculous hybrid which made the whole thing even more peculiar.

Devi was not sure why her body was feeling those strange emotions. However the very intimate thoughts about Zoravec excited her even more. The demoness was unable to deny the feelings which were clouding her mind and body. Devi could not bear the sparks induced by his touches.

"You have to give me a good answer this time, dear."

Zoravec traced his thumb over her clit and bit on her probing nipple. He was persistent in getting to know her true intentions. Whereas Devi attempted to struggled as she pushed him away to grab a hold of her senses. It was becoming unbearable now.

Her moans grew louder as Zoravec was invested into making her submit to his touches. His finger slowly moved up and down over her pussy lips. Devi struggled again to push him back by shoulders but Zoravec bent over and bit the woman on neck.

'ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ No(v) e lBin ᴏɴʟʏ.',

"Argh....st...stop!"

His fangs grew longer and Zoravec dug them into her skin without bothering to care for the consequences. Devi' breath became hitched upon feeling her blood being drawn out of her body. The demoness quivered and haphazardly pushed him to save herself.

Devi's lips parted to stop him but the woman was unable to utter any word. Zoravec pulled his out of her dress and grabbed her neck from behind. He pulled her closer from waist and forcefully tilted her head to get more area to suck. The demoness on the other hand was frozen in her place.

Zoravec's touch had already absorbed a visible chunk of her energy, and now sucking her blood was making her weak. Her limbs quivered as Devi's body could not withstand the drainage of energy. The woman's body gradually slumped into his arms.

Zoravec immediately wrapped his right arm around her waist tightly. He was still in his senses but could not really stop from drinking her blood. A tangy flavour was filled in his mouth and upon every single suck the taste of Devi's blood changed. It was nothing like what Lyra tasted.

Devi's immoveable body was in his arms as Zoravec slowly laid her down on the floor. His fangs were still inside her neck's skin when he heard Devi's voice in his head. The demoness became unconscious with the exhaustion but her subconscious mind was still active.

[Zoravec, please stop. Don't suck my blood anymore. Please, it's not healthy for you.] - Devi

Her voice half pleaded and warned him, Devi did not want to admit that sucking all her blood will put her physical body into trouble. And the woman will have to feed on more people so she could return back into her body. Or else the celestial figure of hers will linger around to feed on more victims.

Nonetheless, Zoravec' eyes shone bright red as he paused for a bit and looked at Devi's beautiful unconscious face. A smile appeared on his lips since he was sure that the demoness was alive. Zoravec licked her neck to clean the blood while the spots of his fangs healed.

He scooped her in his strong arms and carried the demoness towards the bed. He gently supported her head and placed the demoness on the bed. Zoravec was not surprised or worried about Devi unlike Lyra's case where he was confirmed she died.