روايات وقصص ضمن Vampire Bite Piercing

The pressure of his jaw clenching down is accompanied with a pinch. It is as if something snaps inside of me, altering my views of Maxwell as a vampire altogether. I get dizzy from the thrill of his pressing mouth. His tongue massages my neck to pump more blood to the fresh puncture marks. An urge of wanting to feel pain takes over my body. I can’t accept that him biting me is satisfactory. No, it has to hurt. My uninjured hand tangles in his hair and gently tugs. Without thinking, I nudge his head into my neck. Sucking in a sharp breath from the unexpected pain from his teeth burrowing in deeper doesn’t stop me from feeling ecstatic. As he drains me of life, I can’t help but feel alive.

My canines were growing in my mouth and I couldn't wait to leave my mark on his neck. One bite will make him mine. I bite lightly into his neck, feeling his skin deform slightly between my teeth. Slowly, I increased the pressure until my canines pierce his veins. As the first drop of his blood reached the tip of my tongue, I felt a pleasant shiver running through the depths of my soul. This was a signal of confirmation. We are MATE for 100% sure. Just as I was about to apply more force to Wyatt's skin, I heard the belt snap. By the time Wyatt's scarlet eyes met mine, I was already pinned beneath him.

The ear piercing scream of a woman floods the air, the crackling thunder above barely concealing the banshees scream. Immediately I head towards her, she didn't see me coming for if she did she would have ran away. Stepping behind her I wrap my hand around her throat, my fingers cutting deep into her flesh. She gasps and grips my wrist trying to pry my hand off of her. I just laugh in her ear like a complete psychopath, the vicious glint in my icy electrifying blue eyes petrifying the vampire. I look at her, watching her eyes as I dig my fingers deeper, and in one quick pull I ripped her throat out. Enjoying the blood curdling gargle right before her eyes drained of life and she fell to the

she screamed at the peak of her pleasure. King Alaric withdrew his fangs and casually dabbed the blood from his lips with a tissue. The girl was panting, dazed, and trembling. “Now leave us,” he ordered. She stumbled away on wobbly legs. “How…?” Will managed to ask, still shocked. “Vampire bites bring pleasure,” Alaric explained, sipping his drink. “Usually, we bite during intercourse. But since I’m engaged, I had to settle for this.” “Does it work on everyone?” Daniel asked, still reeling.

"I didn't complete it, because your body needed to adjust. The ritual is like a blood transfusion between two people until their blood mixes completely." She swallowed at that. "I-I don't understand." "My bite mark left scars, hasn't it?" he asked her. She flushed, shaking her head. He smirked before he showed her his wrist that was now healed into a scar. "Because these were the wounds that were passing through our blood during the ritual, they will be the only wounds that will scar on our vampire bodies." "Why?" She swallowed, gazing at his wrist.

His piercings were like tiny, pleasurable, cool ridges on his dick, sending electric shocks of pleasure shooting through me with each thrust. “Fuck, Evelina…I can’t go back to condoms after this,” he moaned into my neck, lips brushing against my marking spot. I gasped at the sensation that set my nerve-endings on literal fire. Oh fuck I needed more. I wanted him to bite me there. To make it hurt and feel good at the same time.

“Your dad fainted. I’ll explain later. Right now, help me by preparing warm water and towels. After that, call the cottage staff, quickly!” I couldn’t bring myself to tell Lizzie the full truth, it would only shock or overwhelm her. As I laid Declan on the bed, I examined the vampire’s bite mark on his neck. Two tiny punctures, so small yet almost fatal. My fingers pressed gently against the pulse on his neck, so faint it was barely perceptible under my touch. ‘Moon Goddess, I need a doctor, and fast.’

I watched him leer at my naked body before he turned his attention to Jasper. “Bring me the kit.” He told the guard. The guard left and came back in almost immediately holding a box which he handed to Jasper. I watched as Jasper pulled out what looked to be a piercing gun and two small hoop rings. “Hold still.” He told me. With steady hands, he took the gun and brought it to my left nipple before I felt a sharp sting. “Ah!” I gasped. “Perfect.” He smiled before doing the same to the other side. I watched as he leaned down and gently licked my wounds, sealing them up with his vampire saliva.

He begins, hooking his finger under the spaghetti strap of my gown and tugging it off my shoulder, “Cam only be exchanged between true lovers or mates" I gulp, I must say werewolves are more complicated than I'd thought. “Mark how?” “It’s a bite, right here.” His traces a finger over the spot where my neck meets my shoulder. “A deep bite, one that leaves his scent permanently on her skin.” “It – doesn’t hurt right?" I fret as my heart rose to my mouth. Damian laughs, a dark, husky sound. “No Gloria... So far it's true love and true mates... Then we're good to go"

I ask. I look at my arm, and there are bite marks. Something just fucking bit me. I start to feel weird, and a burning pain shoots up my arm. Damn, I know those marks. Fuck, a vampire just bit me. I can’t help but let out a loud growl, and Jade is automatically by my side. I drop to the ground and start withering in pain. Our blood and vampire blood doesn’t mix. Jade lets out a roar, and all of a sudden, Chris is there.