The Rebirth Of Myra

Chapter 8 - Vampires Are Scary

// A little reference to The Vampire Club in the title. BLOOD MOON CHAPTER. <3 <3 <3 

Chelsie's POV

"As long as you don't bite me, we can kiss." I gave Myra a fake deal, but little did she know that I was smarter than her. She smiled at my 'deal', and placed her hand softly against the side of my cheek, leaning in towards my lips until I quickly made a move which involves pushing and moved towards the door, opening it and turned around to close it in Myra's face. Her facial expression was so priceless that I wanted to laugh but it was go time. I hurried over to the dining table, grabbed a chair and placed it against the door. Now she couldn't get out. 

"Chelsie..." I heard Sammie call from upstairs in the bedroom, "I'm coming, Sammie. We are getting out of this fucking crazy house." I responded, then I raced upstairs and went into the bedroom to see Sammie smiling at me brightly. Her hair was sticking to her face, and her skin was more pale than ever before. She then chuckled and got up from the bed, walking over to me. "So, did you do something with Myra?" she asked me. It was better not to tell her. "Nope." I replied, "Why not?" she asked, "Her touch is amazing and so are her kisses. Well, she did say that you look kissable today and she was right..." 

She leaned in, her lips softly brushed against mine before she inhaled my blood scent, causing her fangs to come out and say hello...

"You are kissable AND intoxicating..." she told me, "But, Myra is missing and I know exactly where she is." she added, before she left the bedroom in a flash. "Sammie, no!" I said quickly, but it was too late. Shit. I still had time, or so I thought...

I gasped as I watched Sammie and Myra both return, holding hands and walked straight over to me. Why did they have to get so close? 

"My kisses are nothing to be afraid of, Chelsie. Let us take care of you." Myra purred at me, before she undressed herself in front of me, dropping the black robe onto the floor. I was then unable to speak from how surprised I was at that moment. She...was a goddess....

A vampire goddess.

Her eyes wondered over to my lips, then to my neck. She moved forward and placed her hand against the side of my cheek again, with Sammie watching. She was learning from Myra. Great.

"As long as you don't bite me, we can kiss." she repeated my words, before she smiled evilly at me. "What about Sammie? Can she bite you?" she asked me as I felt Sammie's presence come behind me, then started to lift my vest up over my head. Then she fully undressed me and wrapped her arms around me, leaning her head down to my neck and softly started to press kisses against it. My heart began to skip a couple of beats, before I felt Sammie sink her fangs into me, letting out a small moan of relief. 

This gave Myra the signal as she placed her lips against mine softly. I wrapped my arms around her, our bodies touching. I kissed her back after a small while, closing my eyes as the kiss deepened. A few minutes later, we were on the bed. 

Sammie had pulled away, but she was holding me close as Myra made out with me. I began to feel breathless, causing me to pull away to get my breath back. "I want to sink my fangs into you, make you feel good..." Myra seductively said, her eyes becoming more strong in colour. "Are you some type of vampire goddess?" I asked her, "You can call me whatever you want, as long as it's not hurtful." she replied with a small purr.

I looked deeply into her hypnotic eyes, feeling my body warm up again. 

"Bite me, Myra. Please. Bite me." 

"With absolute pleasure..."