Vampire's Love
At this point, I lay helplessly, hoping he would stop.
"I want more," he moaned weakly, his eyes filling with lust and at this point, I could barely recognize him anymore. His face had twisted up in the most sadistic and sick way as he kept staring at the blood dripping down my hands and onto the white bedsheets before shooting me a lustful smirk.
"You're a monster!" I yelled, more tears rolling down my cheeks as I tried to ignore the growing pain on my neck and gripping the bite mark tightly.
"Ah, you're mad, Barbie doll," He says amused while grabbing my hands and pushing me down on the bed, towering over me.