She Belongs To Me

Satisfying Hunger

Adrian's P.O.V.

I couldn't hold back any longer. The urge was too strong. I have to feed. I grab Khalika and push her against a tree. I do hope she can forgive me. If only there was something I could say to ease her mind? "This will only hurt for a moment."

I linger on her neck for only a moment. My teeth sink down, raw with hunger. Her blood fills my mouth, warm and sweet. Any time now the endorphins will kick in and the pain will go away. Khalika should start to feel the pleasure of it. I've been told the bite makes the victum and the attacker go through erotic experiences. Experiences closely related to sex, except better. That is another reason I much perfer feeding from girls rather than guys.

Soon, I hear the soft sound of her moans. The sound itself speaks levels to me. I can't help but become turned on. My own moan escapes my mouth. It's times like this that I regret trying to starve myself. How could I ever pass up on something as wonderful as this? I enjoy the last drops of blood before pulling away from her neck. I gaze into her different colored eyes. They are glazed over. She really is quite beautiful.

Slowly, I watch her physically try to pull herself back together. When she does, she shoves me away. I try to stop her from falling as she stumbles, but she pushes at me again. Yelling in a shaky voice, "Stay away from me."

"Please? Allow me to help you. You are weak from blood loss," I try steadying her. No good. She steps away. Why must humans always be so difficult?

"I'm weak because of you. And now you want to try to help me? Ha," she begins marching away from me. I follow behind her. She stumbles a bit, slowly regaining her strength. I am truly a monster.

"Go away. Stop following me," she calls over her shoulder.

Suddenly, the wind carries in a smell I know all too well. I thought she were dead. The ghost of my past returning. This is not good. If she has seen Khalika, Khalika can be in mortal danger. It's all my fault. I can't let this happen to her. I catch up to Khalika. "Where are you going? Do you have a place to stay?"

She hesitates, "Where ever the hell I want to go, that's where. And y-yes I do have a place to stay."

"Then I will come with you. For your own pertection." I answer.

"The hell you will!" she starts walking faster.

"Khalika, please? You are in mortal danger. Let me help you," seeing as I am getting no where, I add, "Besides, even if you dont allow me to, I still will go. Then I will know where you live."

She spins around, her face inches from my own, "Fuck you!"

What an invitation! But now really isn't the time. I have to get her out of here. "I would perfer not to, but if you insist....." I trail off, looking around. "There's a nice dark patch of tree's over there...."

Her face grows red. A growl comes from her throat. Cute little thing, isn't she? There is one way I know of that will get her attention. I grab her waist, pulling her to me. Her breasts pressed against my chest, warm in comparrison with my cold skin. I slide my right hand up and cup her cheek, bringing her lips to my own. I kiss her gently, savoring the taste of her. I pull my face away from hers, seeing her breathless. Perfect. "Come stay with me. It would make my job of taking care of you much easier."

She nods, at a loss for words.