Blood Lust

Chapter 2

He removed his fingers and wiped the saliva now coating them on my cheek. I cringed at the wet feeling.

"Who would've thought it was a dumb, baby vampire wreaking havoc. With how messy those bite marks were I thought it was a rabid werewolf," His voice was condescending as he spoke down to me, and I couldn't help the swell of anger going through me at being compared to one of those dumb dogs. I ignored the pain this time as I thrashed, only being stopped by a large hand wrapping itself around my neck this time. "Oh? Did that upset you? What a temperamental puppy you are," His purposeful use of that pet name did nothing to quell my anger, but the tight grip around my throat kept me still.

My breaths grew more ragged with the tight grip on my throat, only being interrupted by a sharp hitch when my stomach gurgled in anger again.

Really bad time, stomach!

I felt my cheeks flush, and not from the lack of air in my lungs. He smirked down at me at the sound. 

"Poor puppy. Still hungry? Even after leaving all of those pitiful humans bloodied up on the side of the road. Insatiable..." I saw his sly smirk falter slightly as he brought his hands down my chest. I tensed when his fingers came in contact with the protruding bones of my ribcage, leaving me squirming again. "You really are helpless, huh?" His voice started to turn pitying. I attempted to hit him with my trembling arms, only to have him swiftly pin my wrists above my head. "Tsk. Be a good boy and sit still so I can help you."

Help me? What does that mean?

I started squirming when he brought his hand towards my face again. It didn't take long for him to force his fingers inside my mouth again, and I shuddered as his pointer finger made contact with one of my fangs. This time however, he pushed the pad of his finger against the tip of my fang, pricking it,

What the hell is he doing!?

I almost gaged on instinct, however I froze when a droplet of blood finally made contact with my tongue. He gave me an amused look as I laid stock still. My shock turned into hunger almost immediately, and I quickly latched on to the still bleeding finger and sucked out as much as I could. The taste was something out of this world. Usually blood had a heavy, irony taste that left me gagging, however this was something completely different. It was sweet. It was almost syrupy in a way, tasting of pure sugar in the best way possible. As hard as it was to pull away, I had to as I looked down to the bulge poking through my pants. I let out a confused noise at the sight, starting to feel almost delirious at this point as he shoved his finger back into my mouth. I couldn't help but moan at the taste this time as I messily sucked on his finger. Drool was dribbling out of my mouth, making my expression even more lewd. 

"Fuck..." He bit his lip at my expression, letting out an amused chuckle as I startled to unconsciously hump into his stomach. "It's that good puppy?" I didn't have the mind to feel embarrassed. 

"Agn... h-hng!" My needy moans just made his grin wider. I felt tears start to prick the corners of my eyes as my temperature continued to rise, leaving me a huffing puffing mess. He let go of my wrists and I immediately moved to grasp onto his. I was only getting small droplets out of the little cut, leaving me whining in impatience. He wasted no time and stuck his free hand down my pants. "Nngh!" I cried at the sensation of his rough hand on my weeping cock, causing me to buck into him. His strokes were fast and short, leaving me practically vibrating against him. My tongue lazily swirled around his finger, his delicious blood somewhat forgotten at this point as I moaned underneath him. He leaned down and licked away the tear stains on my cheeks, making me whine. 

"Cum, Puppy."

Don't have to tell me twice. 

My body immediately reacted to his words, and I shuddered as pleasure clouded my vision. 

"Uuugh..." I spasmed against his hand as rope after rope of hot cum spilled out of me. His hand never stopped moving, leaving me to let out broken whines of overstimulation. After a few moments, he finally let go, leaving me to go limp on the concrete. I watched as he brought his cum covered hand to his lips. He licked it all up, all while admiring my fucked out expression. 

"Delicious... I think I might keep you," I gave him a confused look, too tired to be mad. "I've always wanted a pet," I whined at his words and tried to push myself up, only to collapse again as he gently pushed my chest back down to the ground. He made quick work of gently putting my limp cock back in my pants before picking me up bridal style. I tried again to move away, but it felt like that orgasm literally sucked the life out of me. I whined at my own helplessness. "Sleep, Puppy," His command had more control than it should have, leaving me to immediately go limp in his arms. Although, of course, I had enough energy to give him the finger before I passed out.