Chapter 5

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A moan erupted from deep within as I clung to Damien's body.

Blood sweeter than anything I'd ever had. Closing my eyes as I drunk in the warm delicious liquid.  This must be what drugs feel like.  But better.  I had never drank from some one who's blood tasted like his.  My fingers dug into his shoulder's softly holding him in place.  I need more.

Keeping my ears tuned to his heart beat and any discomfort.  I will only take enough to get me through the night.  But holy hell I could drink him in until I was well filled.  Was this what it was like to have a human destined to a vampire?  No other person's blood could ever compare to Damien.

Our bodies seemed to hum together,  a sensation filling the pit of my stomach only making me want more. His hands rushed down to my back end pulling me tighter against him, a bulge pushing between my legs. My body began grinding against him looking for more friction.  

Damien's soft grunts filled my ears before his head leaned back against the wall.  Opening my eyes to see his flushed cheeks tried to restrain from moaning.

"I told you it would feel good" Lifting my lips from the two small puncture marks.  Dragging my lips across to catch every drop.

His hands shot to my face bringing me inches from him.  His heavy breathing the only sound in the room.

"What are you?"

The rough pad of his thumb trailed to my upper lip, the most tender feeling making my eye close.

With steady fingers he lifted up my upper lip.

A gasp parted his mouth.

My own eyes bulging open before retracting my fangs quickly, but not quickly enough.  My hand shot over my mouth. Leaping out of his grip as pushed myself against the farthest wall.

"I'm sorry" Looking away as I bit back the pain in my voice.

His body rushed towards me.  Scent of his blood still lingering in the air making my fangs ache for more. I couldn't bare to see the disgusted look that was probably on his face.

"I knew you were different when I saw you at the book shop.  Deep down I knew you were not like other people"

Closing my eyes as I tried to move from his body.  But his hands trapped my head between his forearms.

"But after what you just did..." He started again.

My chest prepared for his words.  I would have to make him forget all about me and avoid the the book shop, William, and Damien all together.

His breath fanned over my ear.  His heart beating so loud I wonder if he could hear it.  "I still can't bare leaving this room"

"What?" Twisting my head back in shock.  He wasn't disgusted, revolted? I just bit and drank from him like a slushy!

"I don't know why" His eyes casted down to my chest. Was he looking to see if I was breathing? "I've only known less than a few hours.  And I don't even know you're favorite color.  But like-"

Lifting my hands to his cheek.  His attention back to my eyes as I bored into him with bewilderment.  "You are not disgusted?"

"I-I want to be.  But I can't be disgusted by something that felt so good.  I keep telling myself to run out of here But-" Looking away from me.  

"I couldn't even look away from you at the book shop.  When the bell rang, I felt pulled toward you without knowing why.  I wanted to be near you.  I followed you to the bar.  Sure that I would make a fool of myself but I didn't care" He paused making my stomached drop.  "And the thought of leaving now makes everything in me disagree.  Even now seeing that you're-you're a- something not normal"

He was my beloved, my destined, mate.  Whatever you want to call it.  He was mine, and I his.  He couldn't stay away.

"Why do I feel this way?  It's fucking insane!" He pushed.

Every fiber of me shook within. How could I not answer him?

"My, kind.  We all have someone out in the world made for us.  Some find each other.  Others never do. But-" Unable to finish the words.

"Me?" 

My hand still lingered on his soft stubble.  Nodding as I straightened myself. Dropping my hand as I stared at our feet.

"But.  I can make you forget me. Make it like I never existed.  You can live your life normally.  Happily, and never see me again"  Each word felt like a stab to my chest.  But I would do it.  If that was what he wanted.  I would not let him feel like he was trapped with a hungry killing machine.  

His arms still trapped me, dropping an arm I watched as it moved my chin pulling me to meet his intense stare.  Taking in those captivating amber eyes that had fleck of green.

"I didn't ask you to do that" His sincere flashing from sincere to lustful.

My jaw popped open in shock "But-"

Suddenly his lips were on mine.  Molding together perfectly as the cruel world intended. The kiss began growing hungrier. My hands grasping at his bare chest begging for him to be closer.  

Gasping against his full lips as his hands moved to my hips before hooking beneath my knees.  My back pushed against the wall as his mouth moved down my neck.  Clinging to his back.  Nothing in this world could ever make me let go.

The harden bulge pressed against my core once again as I knocked my head hard against the wall.  Feeling the drywall indented against my skull from the impact.

His chuckle against my neck making me squirm in his grip.  But his lips suddenly left me.  A needy moan leaving my throat as he heaved up and down.

"I have more questions" His serious gaze on mine.  "I just want to remind myself of this when you answer my questions" His nose travel down my neck before placing me back on me feet.  His body creating unwanted space.

"I don't want questions" Taking a predatory step toward him.  Lifting a thick brow at me.

Crossing my arms reluctantly.

"Fine" Sulking back against the wall.  "You have till dawn to ask me whatever you want.  Which I may or may not answer"

Crossing his own arms , thick biceps making me lick my lips without thought.  

"Fine"





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