Say Her Name

Chapter 5: Bleeding Out

Chapter 5: Bleeding Out

Asmy

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"When the sky turns gray

And everything is screaming

I will reach inside

Just to find my heart is beating"

~Imagine Dragons

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I had him under my spell. I can see it in his eyes, the way they slowly undressed me, the heat rushed up to his neck, and his labored breath. The aura surrounding him is completely violent lashing at him, begging him to do something.

My smile grew as he stepped closer. Any thought of being in public flew out the window as he pulled me by my waist, bringing me close. The heat radiating from his body melted me as the hunger in me waited anxiously for its meal. Then something changed. I felt it like a wave barreling towards me.

A scorching sensation demanding my attention hit my erogenous zones. I was hypersensitive to every single touch as I arched myself towards him wishing for more contact. Lust consumed every cell as he pressed me to the wall in a blink of an eye. His eyes never leaving mine as his hand caressed up my body ever so slowly. It was then that I realized my plan completely backfired as my eyes roll back at the sensual torture.

How is he doing this?

My mind ran blank as I felt that burning touch of his lips on the length of my neck. My hands fell into his hair confused at the sensation running through my body. I was on fire. A flame consuming me, licking every delicious part of me. A different type of hunger that he can only satisfy.

"Get a room!"

The spell was broken as he let go of me and I was left breathless. A beat inside me grabbed my attention as my hand fell over my chest. Is that a...

Heart?

"I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me," said Axel bringing me back.

"Um no it's..." I was left speechless.

I've never felt this kind of hunger before. Instead of draining him I felt consumed by him. I wanted every second of it, I wanted to explore this feeling, feed these flames. But this pleasure still lingering in my body... it's completely new.

"Uh yeah... Should we go?" He asked

I nodded numbly as we continued our walk. His hands tattooed into my brain.

***

I paced angrily in the confinement of my studio. The events of last night rushing through my mind. The sensations I felt, and the lust I felt, not tasted but felt!

I don't understand any of it! I should have been able to feed, even without his blood. I should have been able to drown myself in lust and be satisfied for the night but instead, I experienced it. I felt every burn, every urge. I felt like doing everything and it still wouldn't be enough. Now I understand why these humans would commit this sin over and over again.

I walked over to the mirror and took a long look at myself.

I should have been the prince of pride instead, seeing how much I like looking at myself.

I turn to the side to see the curvy silhouette of the female anatomy. I slipped out of my t-shirt and stood there in only my panties. My hands travel up to my breast remembering the tingling sensations from last night but...