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The taste of her blood is still in his mouth, staining his teeth, fangs and lips. ‘What is happening?’ he asked himself, this was unfamiliar territory for him.

letting a moan slip as he found his hands wandering a long her frame.

‘Putain, putain. Non, non.’ {Fuck, fuck. No, no.} Malachi was thinking to himself as he quickly pulled back, breathing unusually hard as his eyes widened. Letting his hands slip from her, he backed up and started to leave. +

tear slightly and the next he was tasting her sweetened blood in his mouth as her tongue mingled with his for a few moments. His tongue was immediately drawn to where the blood was coming from as he didn't hesitate to take hers between his teeth and lips and gave it a light suckling; +

he could say anything further he willingly found himself parting them as she went in for an aggressive kiss of her own. A dominant woman, he found he liked it especially with her. The feeling of her tongue gliding along his fangs was a peculiar sensation especially since it had caused flesh to +

“eh bien, baise-moi, tu es une petite coquine, n'est-ce pas?” {Well fuck me, you're a little naughty girl, aren't you?} A smirk soon followed his remark.

No sooner as the words had parted from his lips a small groan replaced it when she gripped his chin. A grin pulled on his lips and before +

pupils dilated surely, he’d felt. Just as another body part of his was heavily betraying him, one she could probably feel as he found that he was pressed against her.

Malachi’s breaths were heavy as he felt her lips brush up against his own. Cooing softly in his native tongue, +

did he let himself give in to it much like he had been. Typically when women made advances on him like this he'd brush them off quickly or kill them if they were persistent as he felt no real connection to them. Once she had pulled back from the kiss, he slowly opened his eyes to meet hers, +

If he was being honest with himself her submissiveness was a turn on for him and that was alarming him slightly; ( the mere effect she was having on him ) and unexpectedly at that. Was she some sort of ( witch? ) Malachi couldn't help but think as not very many women had that power over him, nor +

were now playfully teasing hers.

Gaze had briefly met hers for a moment before he went in for it, a rather aggressive kiss, as if he was establishing dominance in this given moment

into his desires, one that has been brewing since this meeting actually. With one quick movement Malachi had pushed her to a nearby wall, hands firmly on her hips as he let his nose lightly touch hers, a wicked little grin upon his blood stained lips (and teeth; fangs have yet to retract) which +

from letting a soft groan leave him, struggling slightly with conflicted feelings. Yet he was struggling to fight back in this moment, one hand went to the small of her back to keep her as close as she could possibly get as the other hand had glazed over her cheek. Allowing himself to slip and give+

sounds from her knives brought him back as he slowly opened his eyes and pulled back, even though he didn't want to but he couldn't bring himself to drain her. Heavy breaths coming from the male as he glanced at her, never breaking the intense gazing as he allowed her to push up on him. Refraining+

but think that this was definitely a ( first ) with someone actually getting some sort of ( pleasure ) from this, but then again he would be lying to himself if he said he wasn't as well. The sound of the ( heavy thud ) of the gun dropping to the floor right along with some lighter ( ping ping ) +

up to his strange desire in the moment before leading up to his bite. It was as if they were on the same wavelength and being pulled by some invisible cord at a rapid pace.

As Malachi bit into her, he closed his eyes as he fed off her at the same time. Listening to her soft moan, he couldn't help+

For some unknown reason he could feel rather strongly at that, her reluctance to bring harm to him; much like he feels and feeds off fears of others this was much more different. Before he laid his fangs into her supple skin and inflicted her with his venom, he noticed her invitation which paired+

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