I can smell her coming and my adrenaline instantly hypes up a few notches, icy blue gaze eager to take in my Satanican queen. I can smell the fresh blood of a kill to and I know she's got a present of her own, my brows knitting together when I see the blood stains on the pups' fur. All that wasted...but I guess I did take away the freshness of her heart. I release the corpse as she puts her prey to the side, moving toward me without hesitation. My tail lashes out behind me at my hindquarters, eyes narrowing just a little in daring, eager to see what she has in store for me this day. I always get something out of our interactions, always satisfaction and much more. She awakens every part of me as no one else can or ever will. I can be me around her, not a beast with a soul or a vulnerable bleeding heart. I am the vampire, the beast beneath your bed, the nightmare you can't wake up from. I am a killer without remorse and she accepts that. We're not your normal loving couple. Where others might seek privacy to show their softer sides, we only use the silence to bring to life our screams of possession. We come out bloody and satisfied every time and we love it and that's the way it should be.
I can hear her now running up behind me but instead of dodging, I brace, as eager to have her teeth in me as I am to have a taste of her priceless skin myself. And I get my reward when she collides with my hip, swinging it around as her jaws latch on my meaty flanks. I snap my jaws to silence the pain as it slices through me but it comes out as a snarl of pleasure as I swing around, trying to catch her shoulder or side as she flies by. She turns to face me once she's past and I don't leave much room for her to plan her next move. I lauch myself at her full force, aiming to wrap my fore legs around her neck and take her up in the air with me as I throw my weight to my back legs. I snap at her ears and her neck, careful not to let my fangs go toward anything vulnerable like her eyes. I aim to only puncture and release, enough to make her feel the pain of my possession over her and watch the blood stain her coat but not enough to cripple or maim. I would never permanently hurt my queen and heart.
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əric so just bite me baby
and drink all my blood
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