Chapter Thirteen

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A small gasp  of pain left my lips when the initial biting happened, he had pushed me up against the wall in a frenzy. His hands on my hips as my chest was flat against the wall.

He let the blood flow for a few seconds, not even bothering to drink until it must have hit the back of his throat and a low groan left his lips. I rested my hands against the wall to prevent him from pushing my face up into it.

The feeling began when he started to drink, his grip tightening slightly after a minute as he became more erratic. He was desperate for blood. The sensation of him drinking, the sensation of his fangs buried into my bloodstream-

I let a pleasured gasp leave my lips as my whole body felt like it had been ignited on fire. It wasn't painful, it was pleasurable.

If I thought drinking his blood made me feel amazing, I was completely wrong. This feeling was on a whole new level.

Another groan left him as he pressed himself up against me, against the wall. I closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling until he pulled away, his hair tickling the sensitive skin around the wound.

"Please tell me that felt as good for you as it did for me." His voice was quiet and broken. I took steady breaths, completely taken aback with the feeling.

"I thought drinking your blood made me feel amazing..." I admitted quietly. "I was so wrong... This felt so much better."

"I didn't take too much did I?" His voice was quiet still. I shook my head.

"Did you take enough?" He nodded, his head removing itself from the crook of my neck and his lips danced across the two wounds.

He slowly turned me to face him, and suddenly I became aware at how hot my face felt.

"You taste amazing." He whispered.

"I can tell." I giggled softly, leaning up and using my thumb to wipe the trails of blood from his lips. I offered it out to him, and with no hesitation did his lips wrap around my thumb and he sucked.

My heart skipped a beat when his eyes met mine once more. His head rested on my shoulder.

"You should sleep once having been drank from..." He whispered quietly.

"Only if you don't leave..." I whispered. He nodded and guided me to the bed.

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