Struck By The Moonlight

Chapter Four - Lost

Jayla's POV

I let out a very soft groan as I started to stir awake, feeling a mattress under me. I was in a bed, it seemed. I thought I was going to be thrown into a pit or a dungeon. I finally decided to open my eyes, looking around the room that I was in. "I didn't want to put you there." I heard Izzie speak, causing me to sit up. "In a dungeon?" I asked her, "Correct." she replied. 

I brought my legs up to my chest, watching Izzie sit down in front of me. We hadn't been this close to each other in...

"I didn't mean to get you into this mess. I didn't know." she apologised without saying the actual word, but that was her way of apologising. I fell in love with this Izzie. "It should have been me." I told her, "Don't say that. It would kill me if it happened the other way round." she told me back, leaning forward to softly embrace me. I sighed deeply, feeling safe but lost at the same time. "Is Mora the one who caught you?" I had to ask, "Do you have a thing with her? Please don't lie." 

"Her real name is Maureen, but she prefers Mora better. I do have a small thing with her, but we haven't had done the real deal. That's for another night." she told me about Mora. "Thanks for being honest." I chuckled a little, pulling away from the embrace and I leaned back against the bed board, smiling at my true love. 

I then watched her move up towards me a little bit more, then watching her lower herself down onto my lap. "We are both lost in our own world, babe. We are also both confused with what to do next, but we will make it out of here together and we will return home. You are everything to me, Jayla." she gave me a mini speech, before I noticed her fangs that were slowly extending...

My heart skipped a couple of beats as she moved my dark hair away from my neck, un-doing a couple of buttons at the collar of my t-shirt and she leant down, feeling her cold tongue against my neck. I let out a small shaky moan, finding this moment intoxicating. We did do the 'real deal' a couple of times, but it was obvious we wanted to experiment. 

"Izzie..." I let out another small moan, feeling her explore my neck with her tongue, before she sank her fangs into me gently as she could, causing me to cover my mouth as there was a heavy mix of pleasure and pain. But, the pleasure covered the pain...

A couple of minutes later, she pulled away to allow me to undress her...

And I allowed her to undress me.