“What?” All the color drained from my face and despite the thick blanket, I shivered.
“I can’t… I’m sorry, little one… I can’t resist the smell.” His hand moved over the blanket, peeling it away faster than I could react to. But his movement was strained, as if he was fighting with himself.
When we locked eyes again, I watched as his pupils dilated until the yellow was nothing more than a sliver in a sea of black. The growling in his throat grew louder, rumbling through him like a primal animal. He was becoming intoxicated and overwhelmed by a sense of bloodlust that I couldn’t understand.
“Vadric, what are you doing?” I asked, but I was watching him, unmoving, while one of his massive, heated hands curled around my ankle to spread my legs apart. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest like a hammer as that warm palm skimmed up the outside of my leg, slowly pushing up the length of the black dress.
“That smell… Why does your blood smell so good?” The words drew from him as if he were in pain yet couldn’t resist.
“Wait. What are you doing?” I gasped when he pulled my leg and I fell back on the bed again. The demon was moving on the bed, positioning himself between my legs. It made my heart lodge in my throat.
Vadric was alarmingly large. I could feel the hint of his claws on my leg as he lifted it higher until my ankle was near the side of his head. It made me feel like a tiny thing in comparison.
And my mind couldn’t comprehend what was happening. His eyes were almost entirely black, yet I could see that unbridled hunger in their depths. There was a heavy rise and fall in his chest as he deeply inhaled my scent.
Despite my fear and the pain, I still felt a throbbing in my pussy when he spread my legs and licked his lips. But Vadric’s tongue was… holy shit, it wasn’t like any I’d seen before. It was long and thick, slightly pointed at the tip. And I couldn’t move as I watched him lower his head between my thighs.
The tip of his tongue flicked out, tasting the blood on my thighs. A growling purr rumbled through him, and he was so close I could feel it vibrating through the air. His tongue teased over the sensitive skin on my thigh, and it made my muscles tense.
“Wait. Vadric, wait,” I begged, frozen as his thick, warm tongue slid over both of my thighs and cleaning my blood. He was purring in satisfaction at the taste of it.
Then his dark eyes flicked to my pussy, and he spread my legs further apart. My heart was thudding against my ribs with terror, and for some absurd reason, my face flushed with heat.
Vadric cradled my thighs in his large palms, his claws almost pricking at my skin with the force of his fingers digging into me. The sight if his massive head between my thighs and the heat of his breath on my core was dangerous.
“Ah!” an undignified squeak cut off my thoughts when that demon’s tongue probed my vulva. Gently roaming at first, licking the traces of blood there. His tongue was so long and flexible and he moved it around my delicate folds expertly.
Suddenly, his tongue flicked over my clit and sent me arching off the bed. A strained moan left me, and I shuddered. Electric tension danced across my skin and my nipples hardened against the fabric of my dress.
It felt good, no; it felt amazing. Vadric kept licking and exploring my pussy, cleaning away the blood and pleasuring me in the process. Even so, I thought this was wrong, and strange.
“Vadric, no…” I murmured. “This can’t be happening.”
He only growled in response, wiggling the tip of his tongue back and forth over my clit. Then he closed his eyes and closed the distance, covering my pussy with his mouth and sucking the sensitive bead of nerves.
Cramps still gripped me, but they were mixing with a sort of delicious warmth. Muffling the pain with pleasure. My head was spinning, and my heart was beating erratically because while it might feel good, it still alarmed me.
My fear and building desire were mixing in my body, and it was a heady combination. Something I’d never experienced in my life before. And somehow the fear heightened the pleasure, strengthened and electrifying it.
“We can’t do this… No.” My panic welled up stronger, and I squirmed in Vadric’s hold. His fingers moved to my hips as he felt my struggle and held me in place. That only made my heart leap into my throat.
“Vadric… We can’t,” I argued for the last time. I didn’t think he wanted to hurt me, but this was too much, too fast, and it was too fucking strange…
It felt good now, but what if he really devoured me?
His tongue retreated from my aching clit, and in that moment, I had mere seconds to gather my thoughts. To take a breath and shiver under the cool dungeon air. However, before I could say anything else, his tongue slipped over my pussy and slid between my lips with ease.
“Oh!” It filled me instantly. His thick tongue was warm and felt like something alive with a mind of its own as it explored the deepest, most intimate part of me.
Vadric’s tongue squirmed inside me, and I squeezed it as my cunt clenched around him. His clawed hands on my hips squeezed me back, and his growl of satisfaction met my ears. That monstrous tongue teased me, finding all the sensitive places inside me and rubbing them repeatedly.
I couldn’t help myself as I succumbed to the feeling. Because something was building inside of me, something raw and powerful. My release was coming, and I cried out from the delicious heat coiling in my stomach and the pressure building in my core.
My head fell back on the bed, and my fingers curled in the furs underneath me. I didn’t resist as my hips rocked against Vadric’s mouth, even knowing there were sharp teeth in there that could tear me apart.
With the undulating of his tongue in my pussy, I wondered if he was drinking my blood. Maybe he was, but he was drinking the pain with it. Drinking up my anguish and despair and replacing it with something bright and exhilarating. Danger and pleasure swirling around and within me, blossoming into something greater.
I felt as light as air as the pleasure rose and fell. His tongue was long enough to fill me completely and rub over my clit as he devoured me. My body was on fire, and the otherworldly feeling of Vadric’s tongue pumping in me and swallowing my blood wholly intoxicated me.