𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐂𝐔𝐁𝐔𝐒 [18+] | ✓

𝙭𝙭𝙭. 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙮

Chapter Thirty.

[A/N]
In this chapter, I will place a triggering warning. It can be triggering to some who's experienced abuse or has gone through sexual abuse.

I can't help but cry as I try to clean up for the blood transfer. It hurts mainly because the person I care about most can't even drink my blood but can with others. I didn't know what the fuck happened to me, I just felt straight rage. It was like I turned into a monster. I didn't know how to even confront my parents again, "Hey mom and dad, I know I've been gone for days but I've fed with the angel hybrid and he can die from my blood. I was staying with him to keep him alive and by the way, soldiers are after me to kill me but look at what I can do." It sounds fucking ridiculous.

The shower curtain pulls back, Dawson is standing shirtless with only joggers on. "Baby, what is it?" He kneels outside the shower and I turn it off. Suddenly I'm cold. He pulls out a towel and I stand, he wraps me up and lifts me out of the tub.

"I'm just stressed." I wipe my face and look away.

"You know, I don't want her blood." He cups my face and I pull away from my body.

"I know." I watch as his eyes rake over my body, he smiles and shakes his head. I wrap the towel around my hair, I walk to the mirror that hangs above the sink, and decides to look good. After his transfer, they want to have a small celebration.

I watch as he walks behind me, his eyes focused on my ass. "Do you?" He wraps his arms around me and pushes my head to the side, kissing my neck. I watch through the mirror as his hand roams down my stomach, I feel his fingers begin to rub my folds.

I can't help but moan, "Again?" God, he's always wanting to fuck me.

"Aww, you think I'm going to fuck you and make you cum?" He teases. "You're wrong." He continues to rub me gently, in circles and suddenly I'm yearning for him inside me.

"Why not?" I pout, pressing my bare ass against his joggers.

He smacks my ass. "No, you don't get to tease me like that." His breathing is erratic and I decide since he wants to tease me, I can him. I turn around and face him, I place myself on top of the counter and spread my legs.

"That's too bad considering I'm wet, Dawson." I pull him towards me and press my hard nipples against his bare chest. "You could just fuck me and do us both a favor." I run my hand down his back, to his perfect ass, and then to his raging hard cock.

He chuckles, groaning as he bites lip. "You're going to fucking regret this later." He sighs in frustration and I grab his hand and place his fingers against my pussy.

"Don't you just want to bury all your worries into my soaking, tight, aching-"

"No, no, no!" He pulls away from me and I giggle at his erection, the tip is sticking out the farthest and you can see his cock imprint perfectly. "Fuck-" He breaths heavily and turns away. "I'll be fucking you good tonight," He promises.

Deciding to give him a treat, I wear a matching lingerie outfit. My boobs look so good in the push-up bra, I love my mom's taste. I slip casual clothes over the bombshell. I slip on my shoes and when I walk down the hallway, I grow nervous. I notice two large machines, one is next to Kyla who's wearing night shorts and a tank top. The other is next to Dawson, his eyes land on me and his eyes widen.

Suddenly, I grow nervous. Kyla has an IV hooked to her arm, it leads to the first machine and then that machine is also hooked to Dawson, the second machine is on the other side. "Okay, Kyla's blood enters machine number one," Lennox explains. "It goes to Dawson, then the bad blood goes to machine number two." I take a seat next to Dawson, he's looking at me in awe.