"This might hurt a tiny bit" That was the last thing he said before his fangs bit into me, hard, and I cried out at the brief flare of pain. Then it faded, replaced by a wonderful, golden joy that spread through my body. His hands slid down my back and held me in place. It felt better than any of the times I'd been drunk or high. Better than sex - or so I imagined, since I'd never done it. It was a blanket of pure, refined pleasure, wrapping me up and promising everything would be right in the world. On and on it went. The chemicals in his saliva triggered an endorphin rush, and I lost track of the world, lost track of who I was. I couldn't help the soft moans escaping my mouth. It was pure heaven. I craved for it more... I wanted more... I needed more... #16 in Edgy ^-^ 23~06~18 By Aesthetic-Kitten ^-^