My movements on his thighs were rewarded with groans rumbling up Dexter’s chest. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and sunk my teeth deeper into his flesh, feeling my body go lax against his in an instant as his blood flowed into me.
I savored the taste a little too much and was soon overwhelmed to the point where I began to suck like there was no tomorrow. Besides animal, I’ve also tasted human blood before but neither that nor anything else have come close to being on par with Dexter’s. This time, I don’t think I’ll be able to stop until he tells me to. This time…I don’t want to stop.
But then, as the thought crossed my mind, the most unexpected thing happened, and I was left with no choice but to pull away from his neck at the speed of light. The hand that squeezed my left thigh
