Consume Me

14: Damiamo

I felt her body get limp and I pulled away looking down at her, Valentino did the same. I licked my lips and smirked.

"Aw she passed out. I was just getting started." I teased as I saw her bloody neck and closed eyes. I gently brushed some hair from her face and looking up at Valentino. His face was flushed and his eyes were burning with hunger as I saw him force himself to back away from her, his fists clenching by his side.

I smirked and bent back down licking both sides of her neck closing her wounds and groaning as more blood seeped into my mouth. "I'm taking her upstairs, she needs rest. We got carried away." Valentino nodded and I turned, lifting up her body softly and I carried her back to her room. I laid her down on the bed and looked down at her leaning down to her ear.

"We're going to ruin you sweetheart." I said darkly before smiling down at her as I stood back up straight and walked out of the room and closed the door gently.

I sat back down at the table and wiped the side of my mouth with my finger before looking at the drying blood on my finger. I put it in my mouth and groaned. She tasted like heaven, like a drug. She was my personal drug now. I couldn't get enough of her. I would taste that sweet little pussy soon.

I looked up at the ceiling before getting up, taking my suit jacket off and putting it on the back of the chair. I went into the kitchen and started to think about what I should make for her, considering she would probably need something to eat after we took so much blood from her. I looked at Valentino as he was looking out of a window in thought.

"What do you think I should make for her?" His head turned as he looked at me. He smiled.

"Do that one dish. The steak with the port wine."

I nodded. That did sound good, my mouth watered thinking about it. We didn't eat food like humans, it was like a treat. Like dessert. I began to pull out ingredients for the dish. It was simple but also very intricate. I turned on the electric stove and began.

Valentino helped cut up so vegetables and made the sauce. The aroma filled the house as I took the thick slab of steak and seared it in the pan. I poured some of the sauce over it and covered it in tin foil before looking at the oven, it was the perfect temperature and I put the meat inside closing it. I mixed more of the sauce with some of the vegetables as well.

I smirked when Valentino tried some of the sauce covered vegetables and groaned.

All that was left was to wait while the steak cooked, the rice cooked and the sauce simmered. This felt domestic. It was strange. I usually never cooked really for anyone but myself and Valentino but now here I was leaning against the counter wondering whether or not she would like it. If she would moan when she put a piece of the meat in her mouth.

Was it going to be tender enough? Did I put enough sauce onto the meat so it didn't burn. My mind raced. I felt similar to a housewife. It was different. A good kind of different? I wasn't sure.

Valentino chuckled as he watched me.

"You're really putting a lot of thought into this aren't you?"

I glared at him but sighed. "I can't help it. This woman.....there's something so different about her. Usually I would just....stick my dick inside her while I drained her dry but..I want to treat her differently. I want her to feel loved. I want to show her how much of a goddess she is. I want-"

I stopped looking over at him as he looked at me, his eyebrow raised.

"Fuck you." My face went back to its cold demeanor

He laughed. "I wouldn't mind. I'm a bit horny myself"

I groaned but smirked.

"Oh I know."

We continued our soft banter in the kitchen before we stopped as our ears picked up on movement upstairs. Her breathing had picked up from its slow pace and we looked at each other.

"She's awake."

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A/N
Sorry for the short update. Work is just...work. I'm literally so close to cussing every single person out. I honestly appreciate you guys so much

Thank you for supporting me.

-Onyx💙