After a few tries, this time Zuri didn't try to bite Khaos, which was a good sign. She learned her lesson.
Only when she was being compliant enough, Khaos gave her what she wanted. "This is a reward for you for being good," Khaos whispered to her ear, as she rode the pleasure.
Out there, the rain started pouring down. There would be a storm later that night and when Zuri was sleeping, Khaos pulled another packet of drug, he burned it so the room would fill with this sweetness, every item in this room racked with this scent.
It was suffocating.
Khaos felt like his heart was going to explode, yet he didn't think that was possible since he was the lycan. It was a gift or Khaos would say, this was a curse for him. He was rewarded with mortality, something that not many people knew about.