Bite Me Forever

Chapter 20: Taboo

"Will I hurt you...?" I muttered.

"No," he said softly, looking into my eyes. "No, you won't... But you must understand, this is an exception. Drinking the blood of another vampire is strictly forbidden for a good reason." He continued, while his hands ran down from my face to my neck, then my shoulders.

I looked at him inquisitively, not quite understanding what he meant. As if guessing my thoughts, he continued talking, while his hands reached my waist and he pulled me in closer. The contact of his bare chiselled torso against my body, hardly covered by some rags, was electrifying.

"Drinking the blood of another vampire will temporarily grant you incredible strength, but it can also make you go into a rage and lose control. Over time, if you keep drinking vampire blood... you go mad. I have seen it with my own eyes." Viktor's gaze was momentarily clouded, as if he was recalling some unsavoury moments. "You become an animal, lose your mind and your memories... So please, promise me you will not do this again after tonight." He continued, and as he talked I sensed the growing erection bulging on his pants. Every word he said felt like a spell, and my desire for him had grown to an extent I could barely control. His hands were now caressing my body from the waist up, my nipples hardening under his subtle touch.

"I promise," I said, my eyes fixated on his voluptuous wet lips. It was then that it struck me. When he said that our first night together was a mistake, he was referring to drinking out of me. At that moment I felt ashamed and foolish for not understanding it earlier. That was why Viktor had utterly forbidden biting each other, despite the growing urge... but now that sultry dream would turn into reality.

I grabbed his neck with both my hands thinking of what would happen next, and now my whole body began to quiver. It was the strongest emotion ever, a sort of thrill that in itself could lead to madness before I even took that bite.

"Don't be afraid, do it!" He whispered.

That urge came from both sides and pushed my fangs into his luscious flesh; it struck me like pure lightning, a wave of energy I couldn't fight against. Viktor's amazing strength invaded every cell and every thought as I began to read his very mind.

I felt his anger and anxiety, the very things that troubled him; I even felt his passions but couldn't touch his darkest secrets. By now, the feeding turned voracious, and I just couldn't stop sucking him dry.

It wasn't my intention, but something strange began to fuel me... and now I craved it all.

Viktor felt it as well. That's why he grabbed my neck and pulled it hard.

"Enough!"

The way he looked at me was utterly uncanny, but I was not the same. I didn't feel the same, I didn't think the same. My sense had taken fire at this point, and my lust as well. I wanted him so bad, regardless of the risks, to churn the sweat out of his flesh and make him beg for more.

That empty chest was calling me in a strange language, thus I just went for it; the shyness went away, replaced by something different. It bordered sexual madness, dancing with lust on a makeshift stage.

I knew, right then, right there, the spotlight was all mine. I pushed Viktor against the wall right as my burning lips collapsed against his neck. I heard his gasp and that turned me on even more.

My flesh began to quiver with intensity and a desire that robbed me of restraints.

"Ughh, I want you!" my lips muttered.

By now, my hands trampled all over, until I reached his cock; those lavish pants stood in the way, but not for long. My only thought was 'Ride him' and feel that awesome girth spreading my soaking cunt.