A battle of thirst and desire
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Warning!!!
This chapter contains a bit of matured contents. (18+)
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Claire's POV
I arrive late in the evening pass dinner time and head straight to the room.
The sisters agreed to help. I first told them the story about the curse from what Ethan and the others told me and the sisters looked really intrigued.
They added that they'll come around to see for themselves by the end of the week and judging from that they'll see what can be done.
I open the door and walk in but the room is empty.
I tie my hair into messy bun to get ready for a shower when Ethan walks out of his closet with his kit.
He looks at me delighted and I smile.
"So how did it go?" He walks over to the dining table and sits on it.
I take off my pants and let my long blouse fall to my thighs.
"Well, strangely, they were intrigued. They said they'll help." He nods at me.
He opens his kit and I shake my head at him knowing he'll take ages to dress his own wound.
I walk over to him and take the band aid from his hands. He chuckles at me as I put it down and disinfectant his wound first. It seems to be healing at a slow rate.
My fingers brushes his abs now and then as he watches me work in silence.
I try to use the scissors to cut some band aid and I mistakenly cut my own finger gasping in the process.
"What's wrong?" Ethan turns concerned and grabs my finger.
"It nothing serious." I try to redraw my finger and put some cotton on it but he holds on tight.
He stares at the blood oozing from my finger and I look at him perplexed.
I'm totally dumbfounded when he raises my finger to his lips and sucks the blood.
The feeling of his lips on my finger sends my brain into overdrive and my legs almost turn into jelly.
He stops sucking then gazes into my eyes but at that moment I know I'm not staring at Ethan.
His mesmerizing eyes changes from the usual green to glowing red and I swallow a bit.
Before I can react he grabs a fistful of my hair and yanks it back.
A sharp gasp escapes my mouth but it's not of pain, it's more of surprise and pleasure.
He pulls me closer to himself and he roams the crook of my neck with his lips and nose.
I don't know if I should call out to him and stop this. Hell do I even want to stop him?
My body is burning with desire for him. I don't want him to stop.
He suddenly captures my lips in a deep kiss and soon that kiss turns into a devouring one that makes my knees go weak.
I struggle to keep up but soon our lips move in sync. He stands and carries me off my feet as I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck.
His tongue roams every corner of my mouth and it seems I still can't get enough of him.
He walks to the bed and lays me down slowly without breaking our kiss.
I run my fingers over his smooth skin before they find its way into his thick hair.
Suddenly his lips redraw from mine and I instantly feel the cold missing its warmth.
He buries his head at the crook of my neck again and plants small kisses all around.
I bit on my lower lip to hold back a moan but I totally let one out when he nibbles my ear and my jaw then my neck.
Something about the way he bites gently brings my mind onto something.
I think he wants to feed, but something seems to be holding him back. It's probably his conscience thinking that he'll hurt me.
I kiss him on the lips then whisper into his ears.
"It's okay, you can feed."
He pauses for a moment and looks me in the eyes and at that same moment I catch a glimpse of him before his eyes go red again and his fangs appear.
I brace myself for the pain but I find myself in eternal bliss.
I feel his fangs deep in my veins sucking the life out of me and all I can feel is a really great desire for him.
It's so strong that I wet my panties more than they already are and moan in pleasure.
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Ethan's POV
All I remember is the sweet smell of her blood before I lose control of myself.
I suck onto her finger lightly and when her blood touches my tongues all my taste buds go crazy.
Her blood tastes better that anything I've ever tasted and I can't help but crave for more.
I feel my fangs coming out but I hold it in and rather kiss her. I let my desire for her body take control so I don't end up doing something I'll regret.
Though my desire for her is strong I feel my blood thirst getting stronger.
I try very hard not to bite her but I find myself nibbling at her neck wishing I could bite into it and have my fill of paradise.
Beautiful moans escape her mouth and I can feel my member getting hard as my thirst for blood and desire battle against each other.
She's driving my whole body insane just by those sounds.
I hear her whisper into my ear giving me a go ahead and I pause to look at her.
Her beautiful hazel eyes meet mine and for a second I feel like myself again before the thirst takes over.
I sink my fangs into her beautiful skin to taste the best liquid in the world.
Her blood has my brain and body on fire and her moans make it worse because I find myself biting deeper.
To control myself I move my hands over her body and start unbuttoning her blouse.
I don't know how much blood I've consumed and I feel I should stop feeding but I can't bring myself to do it.
I continue unbuttoning her when one annoying button refuses to open.
Feeling angry I pull at the blouse hard and the rest of the buttons open.
My angry outburst has me pulling out of her veins and straightening up to stare at her chest which moves up and down.
We both pant for air as her legs are still straddling my waist.
Staring at her lacy bra and matching panties my blood thirst total disappears and desire takes complete control.
I pounce on her more lustfully and aggressively than before and she sits up a bit making me take off her blouse completely.
I throw the blouse somewhere far then proceed to undo her bra as I feel the need to bury myself inside her.
I lick the bite mark I just left on her neck and she lets out a moan that drives my wolf insane.
Suddenly her pace begins to slow down and I feel her body going numb.
I pull away to see her fall unconscious underneath me.
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