Bitten Lust

Anew

It'd been about three days since I killed a poor little girl and her family.
We'd all checked in at a small motel several towns away.
Elijah and I in a room and next door Savannah and Colton.
I hadn't left the room since we checked in. Savannah and Colton went around like nothing had happened and with them nothing truly had, but I was devastated. The voice I had heard hadn't came back.
So I summed it up to bring just my conscience since it's only appeared when I was in a murderous state.
Elijah would bring me packets of blood everyday, I don't know where he got them.
He'd maybe hind me wrapping his arms around me whispering into my ear that he "would never leave me, that I was important to him" while I drank.
"Elijah." I whispered through the dark room.

"My love?"

I cringed at what he kept calling me because he'd told me that his kind wasn't even capable of love.

"What're we doing? Just waiting around, what could Mason do that's so horrible? Why're we hiding?"

"Because love, he's a tracker and knows what you can do, if he hasn't went to the council yet he will soon. The council has no tolerance for anyone who kills using darkness, or has any type of darkness in them.." I heard the slight hesitation in his voice when he said the last part.
It tugged on my heart. He was upset and it hurt me. But of course it would we were bound, he was my mate. It was unbreakable, we were unbreakable.
I slowly turned over. My face against his chest. I felt safe, even though he's hurt me and brought out the worst in me, I somehow felt safe.
     I wiggled my up until we were face to face. It was the first time I'd truly looked at him with my new eye sight, everything about him was so much more beautiful. His features sharper, his eyes darker, deeper.
     But, now looking into them I didn't see a cold dark brown.
     It was lighter, more of a medium brown then a dark almost black.
     They were beautiful, entrancing.

"Little one? What're you staring at?"

     "Your eyes, they aren't as dark, they're lighter." I smiled at him.
     I heard his breath hitch and could see several emotions pass over his face before he finally let a small smile cross his lips.

"Colton was right." was all he said before his lips smashed into mine.
     I wanted to fight him, make him tell me what Colton was right about, but my body wouldn't let me. It melted under his touch, I couldn't help but respond to him.
     His hands trailed up and down my sides and hips, raising goosebumps on my
skin.
     He kissed me aggressively and I returned. I tasted his blood dance across the tip of my tongue.
    I felt him smile and whisper into our kiss "Fascinating, even your fangs respond to me."
     No, he was not going to have control over this situation.
     I turned us quickly, I was on top of him within seconds, never breaking the kiss.
     I heard fabric rip and felt my tattered shirt fall off my shoulders, revealing my bare chest.
     His hands slowly traced my body, his fingertips tickling my skin.
     My hands slipped under the hem of his shirt, feeling his muscles twitch with his movements.
Before I knew it I was underneath him, my shorts and underwear ripped from my body and his shirt in tatters between my clenched fists.
       Everything was in slow motion yet I knew we were going so fast.
     He was undressed and unscientific of me wishing seconds of switching the rolls.
    With every thrust bringing me closer it climax.
     I felt a prick on my neck and the pure ecstasy filled my mind and body.
    His thrust slowly got sloppier and I felt his hot liquid fill me, my small body convulsed under him.
     "I truly do love you." he whispered into my ear as he pulled me into his chest and throwing covers over us.