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He said drawing me in, with his arms, I didn't know what he meant by that, but I stayed still, scared of what he might said by been bitten, putting his arms under the blanket, he pushed it towards my gown, "Stay still" He said again, now pushing his hand further into my gown, holding me tightly and his nose still pressed in my neck, I felt something else moved in my gown, these time not his hands, but something else which was not his hands, it was crawling right inside my legs, and going further up, then his hands followed it gently, the feeling of his hand almost near to my gender, and the creeping things was something else I have never experienced, then immediately, he reached towards the

He was unable to stop breathing yet couldn’t manage to get enough air to really do much good. Wadim casually donned his dressing robe and sat in a chair to observe his handiwork. His burning red eyes gleamed with pleasure as he watched Osip suffer. When it seemed like darkness was finally going to consume Osip and rescue him from this tortuous state, Wadim picked him up by his collar so that his feet barely touched the ground and ordered him to drink his blood from the slice he’d made in his wrist with his talon-like fingernail. Osip eagerly attacked the flow. He sucked at the dark fluid like a man who’d come upon water after wandering in the desert for days.