Vampire Bite Piercing Novels & Stories

“Blink once for yes, twice for no. Do you understand?” Kristi blinked once. “Good. Can you feel anything? The cold? My hand on your arm?” Kristi blinked twice. “Do you know what happened to you?” Again, Kristi blinked twice. “I have an idea what it was.” Jenna lifted Kristi’s long brown hair away from her neck and spied the two dry, puckered puncture marks. “Just as I thought. It seems you’ve been bitten by a vampire. You know what vampires are, of course?”

I arch off the bed with every suck, lick, and gentle bite, and he groans into the sensation of me coming unglued in his hands. “I’m going to bite you again,” he warns, his voice low and gravelly with desire, and he bites down on my inner thigh, his finger still inside me, his thumb drawing slow circles over my clit, and it’s… magical. He bites me again and again, awakening a primal, starving beast inside of me. My wolf is just as surprised as I am by how insanely perfect this is–him and me. Me and a vampire. “Vampires bite for fun, don’t they?” I ask with a breathy laugh when he finally comes up for air, his lips slightly reddened and swollen.

After last night's frenzy on one side and cooperation on the other, I had no idea when the gauze around Neil's neck had fallen off. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that dry wound on his fair skin. It was a bit unusual; leaning in for a closer look, I could clearly see two round puncture marks, accompanied by minor bite marks and abrasions. Those two puncture wounds were unmistakably vampire bites. Could that brat Harry be a vampire?

I spoke against her neck. I opened my mouth and Lance brought our canines forward so I could mark her. I bit down on the spot on her neck and listened to her hiss as she dug her nails into my back. I released her neck from my canines and kept thrusting into her lightly. I licked the blood that was leaking from the mark to seal it. I watched as it healed seconds later, leaving a permanent birthmark type bite on her. I didn’t feel the sting of a bond being broken because of my claiming her and I knew that I had no fated mate in the world.

I asked. “Sure.” She said, and I took her hand in mine, leading her to the dance floor as a slow song started to play. I pulled Ambrosia in close. “No matter what you hear, don’t look away from my eyes, ok.” I said to her. She had never been here, but I knew that during slow songs any Vampire dancing with their pet was sure to feed. Humans being fed on was not a pretty sight, usually. It was even less appealing to hear. Vampire bites were painful, and they couldn’t heal the skin except a small bit to heal the wound from bleeding.

I shined the UV on his index finger and there was a tiny tattoo resembling two crosses, one on top of the other and a blood drop in the middle, the line through each cross wrapped around either side making a circle around it. “Clever blood suckers.” Abby said as she moved to the next vamp and found the same mark in the same place. We checked the remaining four vampires and they were all carrying the same make in the same place. “Well I guess I was wrong, Luna, I’m really sorry.” She apologized.

I told her as I carried her into my room. I wanted to mate and mark right away. Like with werewolves, when you mark someone, they go into heat. I wanted her in heat so we could get her pregnant as soon as possible. We just had to be careful to bite in the right spot, so we didn’t hurt her. With her being a vampire, our bite could be poisonous if you don’t position it in the proper mating spot. She tried to wiggle out of my grasp, but I had a tight grip on her legs. I massaged her soft ass with my other hand and then brought it down to give a satisfying smack.

"Christ." Harvey comes to my side. "He'll be okay." "What bit him?" I ask, mindful of my volume. "Is it what you're tracking?" "No. A vampire bit him." My expression screws up. "What?" Harvey looks no more pleased with the news than I am. "Those exist?" "Unfortunately." "How is Perry going to be fine?" "What he has is nothing but a bite — there was no venom in the wound, so it must have done it just to scare us."

I carried the girl’s neck up and I almost vomited. “That smells horrible,” I said, breathing on my clothes. The girl has a mate mark which tells me the guy is her mate. But I noticed something on her mark, a bite. I look at it more closely. “Axel, take a look at this,” I said. He came closer to me, Silver following behind him. “Look at this bite. What does it look like?” I asked, already knowing the answer. “That looks like a vampire bite,” he said, shocked. Yes, it is a vampire bite. I stood up, shocked and confused.

A second of slight panic vanished just like that. His fangs protruded, grazing over my skin. Then they fixed on the middle of my neck. I tensed, my shoulders stiffening as I anticipated a sharp pain when he punctured me. A sting hit my skin, then pain sparked. The vampire sank his fangs into my veins. Before the pain spread, intense pleasure rippled over me. I cried out as an orgasm hit me. Fuck, his bite could cause me to orgasm. No wonder the two young female feeders had glared at me when I insisted on taking their spots.