Timely arrival

"Fuck!" In that instant, Benard's face appeared extremely close to his face, almost like his body had a mind of his own. His hand suddenly moved credibly fast and held Dave's hand, twisting it at a weird angle that Dave's expression began to contort in pain and surprise.

The next moment, his other hand began to stretch towards Dave's neck, he wanted to back away but realized if he did it not only would it increase the amount of pain he was feeling but as well put him in an embarrassing situation.

At this moment Bernard was already throwing the consequences of his actions, at the back of his mind he didn't care anymore and only what he wanted was to satisfy his unbearable hunger. His hand twisting Dave's hand began to turn slightly pale, and his finger bones began to harden under his skin making every attempt for Dave to break free useless.