It Only Gets Worse

Chapter Five

×Chapter Five×

                I’m too shell-shocked to remember to hold my breath, and after Aiden and I are transported into the bedroom suite, I’m left breathless. Bending over, I attempt to inhale, as air, very slowly, but surely, fills back in my lungs.

                Aiden wraps his arm around my waist, helping me to stand up straight again. I lean into his cold touch, suddenly wanting to look up into his face.

                His blue gray eyes are bottomless. I want to succumb…

                What am I thinking? Our gaze breaks, and I shake my head.

                “Felicity, it’s alright,” he murmurs. Our eyes lock again, as he pulls me close, gently brushing my hair to the side.

                My heart thunders in my chest as he leans down and brings his lips to my throat, softly kissing me. Then, parting his lips, Aiden bites me, and instantly I’m filled with pure ecstasy.

                Moaning, I lose the feeling in my legs. My knees buckle and he firmly holds me up to him, sucking from my neck.

                I see nothing; I am in a world of feeling.

                I feel everything. I feel Aiden’s hand tilting my neck slightly as he drinks from me, his canines in my veins, and his left arm enfolded around my tiny waist, supporting my weight. I feel the blood slowly leaving my body, as I sigh in pleasure, my head starting to become light. I feel an abrupt, hard bulge as he begins to move against me.

                Finding the feeling back in my lower body, I suddenly jump up, wrapping my legs around his hips. He shoves me against the wall, as he finishes drinking my blood, withdrawing his fangs from my neck.

An electric shock tingles in me. I want him.

                Suddenly Aiden brings his lips onto mine, forcefully kissing me. He tastes of my blood. It takes my breath away. He lightly licks my top lip, requesting, in a way. I let his tongue slip in my mouth.

                His flavor is fiery and passionate. I then feel his hand sliding my pullover off, and I come up for air, helping him finish removing it. He reaches behind me and swiftly unhooks my bra. When he begins to unbutton my shorts, I merely slip them off, since they’re already so loose anyway, and then take off my panties as well.

                Then, Aiden picks me up, laying me down onto the king sized bed, and takes his shirt off. I briefly ogle at his pale body, which is toned just right; he even has a six pack. Within the next second, he slicks out of his jeans and boxers, and gets on top of me.

                Gasping in pleasure when he enters me, I dig my nails into his back, holding on.

                I savor each minute of it, always wanting more. When he reaches his climax, I moan intensely. I never knew sex could feel this good.

                When we’re done, Aiden brings his lips back to my throat at the puncture wounds, and I allow him to begin drinking from me, again.

                I somehow end up lying on my side, my thigh pulled up over his hip, as he gently lays the unoccupied side of my neck onto a pillow, continuing his feeding on the other side.

                I feel myself become very groggy, my vision blurring, so I close my eyes. Almost instantly I experience my thoughts, my inner being, being pulled out of my body, into a deep, dark, but warm opening. I can’t help but to give in to its draw, and I float down a dim canal, towards a bright light I can see at the end.