As soon as the words left his lips, his canines extended. His tongue ran past them, and Soren leaned forward. I could feel his teeth pressing against the skin of my inner thighs.
It felt as though a bucket of cold water had been splashed on my head, drenching me from head to toe. Instantly, I forgot about the rush I was chasing. Right before Soren could bite down and leave his mark on me, I used the knee of my standing leg to bump him away. I leaned forward, using as much force as I could at this angle.
Soren hadn't expected I would react. He fully thought that I would be distracted by the chase of my climax and that I might not pay attention to his schemes. Frankly, I, too, had no clue what pulled me out of the abyss of lust at the last second.
As a result, the action came as a surprise, and Soren fell back, landing on his ass with a thump. He groaned in pain, and I quickly gathered as much of my clothing as I could.
