Bite Me: A Love Story Novels & Stories

I said, certain I misheard. “Nothing. Now come here.” She said. Without wanting to, my feet moved on their own accord until I was standing directly in front of her. She looked into my eyes, “don’t scream.” Then she bit down on my neck, a choked moan came out of my mouth while she sucked and sucked. When I thought, I was going to pass out she stopped. “Here, have some of this.” She bit her lip until blood came out and then she kissed me. It tasted like copper and sin. Next thing I now, I heard a crack in the night, a scream and everything went black.

After a night of making love to the point of exhaustion, I woke up in Brian's arms. And he was still sleeping. Brian's face, his body, and the diamond ring on my ring finger told me I wasn't dreaming. Out of habit, I used my index finger to move from his forehead to the tip of his nose, then draw around the thin lip line. “Ah, why did you bite me?” I screamed when Brian suddenly bit my finger. “You've been bitten by me many times but you still don't stop this habit. How's that? Do you miss me?”

Every bit of whatever power I had. Cure him. Please let this work. Let me save him. He pulled me closer. Deepened the kiss. Then bit me. Hard. Not a love bite. Not passion. His teeth sank into my bottom lip. Tore. Blood filled my mouth. Usually my blood stopped him. Calmed him. Cured him. Not tonight. He kept biting. Moved to my neck. My shoulder. Drinking. Draining. "Nero—" I tried to push him off. "Stop. You're hurting—"

I grasped his hair firmly, moaning his name with immense pleasure. He left my skin and bit it again, this time harder and I again took his name. I'm sure it has left a deep mark. I smiled contentedly after getting the first love bite from my boyfriend. It didn't hurt me a bit even because it's not a normal bite, it is a love bite. "Butterfly! I'm loving so much the way you're moaning my name." He confessed, clasping my face with his both hands and his intoxicating eyes are deeply and intensely gazing into my eyes.

As soon as he was rumored to be dead, I immediately moved on and found happiness with someone else. Since that was the case, saying anything more was futile. "If I say so?" Frank laughed softly, with a hint of gritted teeth. In the next moment, he reached out and grabbed my arm, pulling me closer. Then, his large hand gripped the back of my head and bit me. Yes, it wasn’t a kiss or a peck. It was a bite. The metallic taste of blood seeped through his slightly parted lips into my mouth. It hurt intensely. I couldn't help but gasp. I was then worried of his condition, and didn't dare push him hard. I only managed to create a bit of distance.

Matthew bit my neck as he massaged me over my clothes. It was heaven. He was making me feel things, he was giving me so much pleasure. I didn't want it to end. I closed my eyes as I enjoyed his hands and his nips on my neck. He moved with me, pushing his hardness against his hand. Making me feel his thrusts. His hand was leading me to my climax. I wanted him inside me. The thought sobered me. And then he grabbed my head, he slowly put his lips on mine. And I bit him. I bit him so hard that he bled.

“Blaze.” Tipping her chin up, I crushed my mouth to hers, kissing her hungrily. I tasted everything she had to offer, nipping at the bottom lip she loved to tease. When my tongue slid into her mouth, I caught the faint taste of metal from biting down on her so hard. Her smirk dissolved into soft gasps as she squirmed beneath me, her hips shifting to meet mine, desperate for more. Not yet. I bit down on her neck, hard enough to pull a breathless sigh from her lips. Her body melted beneath me, surrendering completely. My bites weren’t soft or gentle—they were demanding, possessive, marking every inch of her skin.

I clenched my teeth and bit the skin on his cheek. "Hey, Merry!" He groaned in pleasure, letting out a moan at the end, giving me satisfaction for breaking the kiss. He was looking at me with wide eyes, and I had a teasing smile on my lips. My teeth are printed on his cheek, signalling the LOVE-BITE. Yes, all I wanted was to leave my love bite on his body, and I began to jump with excitement. He examined himself in the mirror before sharing a look with me. "Are you a doggy?"

Lightning fast, Samael was standing over her with a predatory gleam in his eye. "Now, " as he leaned over her, bringing his face close to hers, "are you going to listen to me?" Before either of them knew what they were doing, their lips met in a tentative kiss. Bida pulled her head back and stared deep into the abyss of Samael's. His eyes were clouded with lust, burning with unnatural fire, turned from a deep brown to burnished bronze. She gasped when he wrapped his hands roughly in her hair and pulled her mouth back to his kissing her fiercely. His teeth grazed her lips as he sought to taste her sweet mouth. Running his tongue over her lips, she slowly parted them and tasted him for the fir

She only kept an intense stare at the body, seeming to analyse him from whatever reason. She finally made a move after a minute, raising her finger before pricking it with one of her nails. Well, it couldn’t really count as a prick and was more of a deep jab but Alex didn’t care to pick on such minute details and only watched in curiosity. After a moment of silence, blood finally came tricking out of her cut, Amber having to encouraging it multiple times. She brought her bloodied finger to Alex lips before smearing it over them, enough for some to make it into his mouth.