Chapter 81 - Promises, Promises

He swung her around, pushing her into against the edge of the table he had been leaning against a moment ago, her hands went up to the sides of his cheek in an instant, drawing his face downwards towards her.

"Yes." She wiggled with irrepressible excitement, wrapping her legs around his thighs, feeling her skirt hitch higher and his dick push against her dampened panties. "Ahhh, Take meeee."

"Why are you doing this, my love? I could kill you."

"You won't, you'll give me your blood," her hand was tugging against his hair, pushing his lips to the crock of her neck as she had done a while ago, his fangs grazing against her skin this time.

Her inside bubbled with anticipation.

"Taste my blood."

Her hand went around his hand that was resting against the surface of the desk and pulled it over a breast instead.

He had already tasted her blood, why wasn't he ravishing her yet?

Ah, his control was just too much for her own good.

For both of them.