"Eternal Lover"

My fangs scrape gently along your throat seeking entry. I sink them in slowly to prolong the ecstasy of this moment. Your blood flows into my mouth in a dark rush, coarsing violently through my veins, giving momentary surcease to my insatiable lust. Your blood is heated with a savage sexuality which overpowers my senses. I feel I could lose myself eternally in it's dark warmth, such sensuality, such dark ecstasy. I withdraw reluctantly at the slowing of your heart to see your eyes clouding with death. Should I give you my immortal kiss?

My mind reels with the heat of your blood. I look down upon you. Such beauty, such savage sensuality. I can't let death take you. I cut into my wrist with my fangs to let you drink from the fount of my burning, demon blood. I let a few drops fall onto your parted lips. Instictively, you latch on to my wrist with both hands, sucking ferociously, trying to gash the cut wider still with your yet unformed teeth. My blood ravages through your body, remaking you. I feel as if my veins might collapse in on themselves, such glorious pain. I finally can take no more. Grabbing you by the hair I pull you away from my wrist. My blood flows in rivulets from your exquisite mouth. You open your eyes to look upon me for the first time with vampire eyes. "Eternal lover," you call me. Our lips meet as we share in a long, lingering, bloody kiss.

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