... Kiss Every Juices You Give Me. Cum. Tears. And Blood.

Ava.

His look was so intense, burning with so much passion that it scared me out of my wits. If he could...if he could pin me under him and undress me right now, would I survive the night?

I withdrew my hands and tilted my head to dodge his approaching lips so he ended up planting kisses on my neck. It did well to turn me on and make me want him but I couldn't afford to ruin my makeup or go to the ball without my panties. It was especially rare for me to volunteer wearing makeup and it surely cost me a lot of struggle.

"We have to leave for the ball." I tried to persuade him from his intention but he pretended not to hear me, grazing his fangs on my neck.

The feeling of his fangs biting me here and there drove me bonkers and I wanted to fall at his wills and surrender myself, really. There would be blood and it would be fascinating. It was weird, the imagination of blood in between our bodies as we nestled each other turned me on more than I would've thought.

Darwin whispered hoars