Chapter Twenty Six: Thinking you are a monster cannot make you one.
I do not think my lungs can take me holding my breath any longer but somehow it seems impossible for me to breathe. The anticipation is doing that to me, and I just cannot seem to fight it.
My hand reaches for him and I grab onto his shirt when I feel his teeth graze my neck.
Shit! It's coming... It's coking and I am doing nothing to stop it.
I bite my lips and manage to allow a bit of air to escape with the moan that involuntary leaves my lips. Then right as I expect him to sink his teeth into my flesh, he withdraws and leaves me high and dry.
What the actual... audacity !
"f**k, I almost lost control over there. I love your taste, doll, but trust me, you do not want me to bite you." he runs his hand through his hai
