Lunar Cry

I shivered as I felt the razor sharp fangs drag from under my ear to the nape of my neck. "Are you ready little one?" My vampire asked, her warm breath sending goosebumps across my flesh.

"Y-yes." My voice trembled, what else could I say? I couldn't escape her arms, so much stronger than my own, wrapped around my waist. Even if I could, I wouldn't, I was her helpless prey and she, my beautiful predator.

Without so much as a warning, she plunged her fangs into my neck, muffling my scream with her hand. Pain, horrible, mind-numbing pain blossomed across my neck and shoulder as tears streamed from my eyes. Faintly, I could feel a miniscule amount of her ice cold venom seep into my neck.

Gently, my beautiful predator removed her fangs from my neck, licking the puncture marks to seal them with her saliva. "You're mine, now and forever babygirl."