He was driving me crazy. Never in my life had I wanted him as badly as I did right now.
The amount of venom that he kept inserting into my body made its way to my head, my face and my scalp were tingling, hot spots turned into cold spots then switched back again. I wanted to hold him but the cuffs wouldn't let me, and it didn't matter to him how much I begged.
He was biting my thigh right above my tattoo now.
"Please…" I lost count of the times I begged... It was too much on me.
He pulled his fangs out of my flesh and licked it painfully slow. Then he cocked his head to one side and gave me a wide smile.
"Are you frustrated?"
When my eyes went down from the ceiling to concentrate on his eyes, I changed my mind completely about the way he looked, he was far from being a werewolf right now, he never once resembled a vampire more than how much he did right now.
"…"
"Do you want me to stop?"
