The wall I built around my heart, and it was becoming weak and start to brake into peases. He leaned down, once again nuzzling my sensitive spot , and I let my eyes closed while I absentmindedly started to enjoy his touch. One more time. No, "one last time". I'll allow him to hold me, just one more time. I felt his lips brush over the spot, and a moan got clogged in my throat, and then I felt it. The scorching pain caused by his canine teeth puncturing my skin. I was about to scream out when he placed his large hand over my sunk deeper into my skin, and tears start falling from my eyes. No, not like this. It hurt's, "my heart hurt's."