His fangs were in my neck in the next second. It was different from the feeding bite. Raw and intense with no pleasure whatsoever.
It felt like my soul was leaving my body and entwining with another then pushed back into me. I could feel his emotions and hear a thousand voices for a moment and then everything stopped.
He pulled his fangs out of my neck and licked me clean. I shivered in pleasure when his tongue touched the raw skin.
I slumped tiredly on the bed while my legs trembled. My heart beat wildly in my chest and I tried to catch my breath. He turned me over and cleaned me up.
He got into the bed with me and pulled me into his chest with his arm around my waist.
There was a shift in the air. I was in the comfort of my room and suddenly I was out in the cold night. Voices chant
