Love Sucks, Blood.

Love Sucks, Blood.

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"You're fúcking me," I whispered. "Yea not long from now." He said and made his way towards me in small, slow steps. "Fúck." I breathed. I didn't like what his 'steps' were doing to me. And then I saw the impossible. He literally wooshed his way in front of me and crashed his hungry lips on mine. I moaned, unable to pull back. "Dylan!" I gasped, when he kissed my neck. "Brooke," he croaked. "I want your..." Aching with need and excitement, I whispered, "Take it!" He pulled back and.. I saw his face transform. His eyes were outlined by red and the irises turned from blue to graphite. The veins beneath his eyes highlighted in red till his cheeks, and.. He growled. I saw his teeth. No.... this can't be.. I screamed before he covered my mouth with his hand and buried his face in my neck, piercing my soft skin, and then my artery. He sucked. And sucked. And I went from turned on, to scared and painfully weak. This motherfücker I had loved for so long, is a fücking vampire.
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{BOOK1} I open my eyes to a dark room as my senses slowly crept in. This isn't a pillow! Pillow don't have abs or heartbeats. My head snuggled into a chest, legs tangled up and strong muscular arms wrapped around me protectively. I yelp and struggled against a vice grip that didn't even budge. " Let go of me y-you y-ou beast. " That's all I could come up with? My treacherous body has no urgency to fight against our captor. I wiggle my body and prayed for some sort of adrenaline rush while cursing and calling him every bad word I know. Which regrettably isn't a lot. In a swift move, he's between my legs and my dress yanks up to my hips. His warm shirtless tone body smashes into mine and pinned my arms above my head. I felt a slight panic so I wiggle and squirm even more yelling at him. He groans low in this throat and flexed his hips. "OH" I seize my action immediately when I felt his solid hard erection nudge me, sending all sort of confusing sensations throughout my body. I gasp. " I told you to stop moving." He teased. I can't see his face but I can still feel his intense smug gaze on me. " Get off of me you. you. you-" " Bastard?" He helps. " Yes, bastard!" Can't even come up with your own insult Silver. I scold myself. " When I imagine you writhing beneath me you're moaning and screaming my name..." His lips brush my cheek. Oh god " while that sweet wet tight pussy of your's contract around my dick as I thrust deep inside of you." His hoarse deep voice filled with so much passion, lust and desire. I swear if I wasn't lying down I would be on the floor. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Copyright law ... All rights reserved to CherryKel only. No one is allowed to plagiarize, repost this story or anything else that comes to mind, without the author's written and signed consent.

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