A Voice

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EVANGELINE. My mind is hazy, the pleasure makes me drunk. He took my n****e in his mouth, licking it sensually, making my p***y pulsate with pleasure once more. But then he sinks his teeth into me, the sharp pain making me cry out. This… My heart pounds violently as his canines go deeper until he draws blood from my areola. I grip his shoulders; the pain becomes unbearable and I try to push him back. I feel the sharp pull of pleasure and pain as he sucks on my n****e. “Zedkiel…” I whisper, whimpering when I see blood spilling down my breast and into the water. Fear envelops me as realisation slaps me in the face. He is drinking my blood… Moments of him drawing my blood and licking it away fills my mind and when I look down at the man who holds me in a death grip, I realise exactly w

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