It's arms wrap tight around me. I try not to move, I'm almost frozen in fear. Slowly I begin to move my arm closer and closer to my bedside table. My knife isn't there.
"Look at how cute you are. You let me sleep next to you just so you can stab me?" I quickly jump of the bed
"Who the hell are you!?" I raise my voice at it but try to keep it as steady as possible. I don't want it to know I'm scared.
"Aw you poor thing. Shaking like a leaf. Don't worry baby, I won't hurt you... yet." It or rather, he, still taunts me while making attempt to leave the bed. I begin to slowly move towards the cabin door. "It's so cute you think you can run from me." His laugh fills the room. In the blink of an eye, he's gone. I turn around to leave and I run into something, someone, cold. "Leaving so soon?" He grabs me and pins me to the wall. My knife emerges from behind him. "Don't try and run from me. You're mine." He pushes the knife against my neck. My heart feels like it might beat a hole through my chest. Bringing himself down just a bit to look me in the eyes, he kisses me. I'm frozen. I don't know what to do. He tries to move his tongue into my mouth but I keep my mouth shut. A low growl comes from this man as he replaces the hand holding me in place with his leg. I feel his hand move up my chest and under my shirt. I try to move away but the life to my neck stops me. He moves his hand to my nipple and begins to rub it between his fingers.
"I-, p-please... st-." I try speak but he shoves his tongue into my mouth before I can finish. A few silent tears run down my face as I feel his surprisingly warm tongue move and maneuver it's way around my mouth, exploring and savoring every inch. The knife moves away from my neck as he forces it into the wooden wall behind me. I flinch.
"Don't worry baby, I said I wouldn't hurt you." He finally frees my mouth from his but replaces it with his hand before I can speak. His hands move so quickly I have no time to react. I feel trapped and scared. Unable to move with a mind frozen in fear. I feel him grab my wrists as he brings them up and over my head, leaving my mouth again, but only for a moment. With my wrists tapped in his hand with the other on my mouth, he moves himself as close as possible to me. I can hardly breathe. I watch as he comes closer to my face and I close my eyes. I feel his wet tongue lick my tears off my face. I gasp but quickly quiet myself. He looks into my eyes with such hunger, like a starved animal. He trails his tongue down my neck. I know he can feel how fast my heart is racing; with a tighter grip over my mouth, he bites down. Hard.
I want to move but something in me says that it might not be the best idea to rip my neck open to get away. My neck feels strange, it hurts but I can't help but feel my face flush and butterflies in my stomach. I feel him move his knee to my groin. I choke down a moan. After what feels like an eternity, he stops. He smiles and moves to my ear and whispers
"Keep that up and I'll be figuring out if the rest of you tastes this sweet."
"Please- let me g-" I don't even finish before he's gone. 'Bastard could at least let me finish.'
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His Secret
Vampire-🩸-🩸- Jorden likes to live secluded. Deep in the woods where he is left with only his thoughts... and a secret admirer who will do anything for a taste. What will happen when they finally come face to face in a place where no one can ever hear the...
