We lay there, and I try to catch my breath. I feel a burning sensation start in my chest. It feels like it is radiating from my heart. It is spreading like wildfire throughout my body, making it feel like my blood is boiling in my veins.
"Ahh."I start panting out in pain and squeeze my eyes shut.
I feel myself being pulled up the bed, and I land against a firm chest. The person behind me takes my arms, crosses them over my chest, and then wraps his arms around them. My head goes back to their shoulder, and I feel like I am suffocating.
"I know, baby, just hang on for me. It won't last long."
"I...I..." It hurts to breathe.
The burning in my chest is starting to dissipate as it rolls outwards. Finally, the pain is bearable, just enough for me to open my eyes and try to catch my breath.
"Thatta girl. Breathe for us."
A new sensation begins to build. I am suddenly thirstier than I have ever been. My mouth feels like I have been sucking on a cotton ball. Suddenly a wrist appears in front of me, and my arms are freed. There is a small slit where blood is oozing out. I grab it and bring it to my mouth instantly. I start sucking on the wound, and blood begins to fill my mouth. It is the most amazing thing I have ever tasted. I just want more and more.
I continue to feed, and I start feeling a warmth build in my stomach. Even though I have just been pleasured by all seven men, I feel lust like never before. I whimper and hear a chuckle in my ear. The wrist is pulled from my grasp, and I whine.
"Turn around, baby."
I turn and see that I have been resting against Yoongi's chest. His hands are on my waist, and he helps me turn, lifts me slightly, and then pulls me down on his member to the hilt. I can't help the moan that leaves my mouth. He closes his eyes and then taps on his neck. I waste no time. Leaning down, I feel fangs elongate, and I sink them in his neck, the sweet nectar spilling into my mouth. He helps me move up and down on him.
"Damn, you feel so good."
If I thought the pleasure was intense before, it is amplified by 100 now that I am fully turned. I pull my head back, being fully sated by blood.
"Get in the habit of closing it." Joon says from beside me.
I lick over the wound on Yoongi's neck. The second it is closed, he turns us over at an inhuman speed and pounds into me until we find our release together. I can barely keep my eyes open.
"Sleep, sweetheart."
I can barely make out the words as I feel a blanket being pulled over me. I fall into a black abyss.
I awaken to the sun being low in the sky, letting me know that it is late afternoon. I sit up, taking the blanket with me, aware that I am still naked. I look around my room and see that I am alone. I get up and head to the bathroom. After using it, I turn the shower on. I enjoyed every second of this morning, but now I just feel kind of gross. While I wait for the water to heat up, I look in the mirror.
I don't know what I expected. I feel different. For the first time, I feel amazing. I am not hungry or feeling sick or tired. My eyes are the same dark brown color but are now rimmed in blood red. There are faint marks where each of the guys bit. Almost like a scar. My skin seems a bit paler, but I can barely notice. My face now seems super smooth and almost flawless. Climbing into the shower, I allow the hot water to wash over me, loosening my muscles. I may be a vampire, but I can still feel the soreness all over my body from earlier. It isn't bad, more like a dull ache.
Once I am out of the shower and wrapped in a towel, I go back to my room. It appears that new sheets have been put on the bed, and it has been made. There is a gorgeous dress on the bed and a note.
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FanfictionAmy has been in foster care since she was 6 years old. Her most recent foster mom, Pam does the unthinkable and now she finds herself in the house of the most notorious vampire mafia family to ever exist. I suck in a deep breath. One of them turns...