Blood

He licks her neck
Prepares her for his bite
She tips her head back
Giving him access
To her pale neck
He can feel her blood
Pumping inside
Daring him to take a bite
His lips cover her jugular
His mouth opens
His teeth scrape her skin
She waits.
Finally, he bites.
The crimson liquid
Enters his mouth
He's filled with warm blood
Blood that will make
Him stronger than all the rest
His hand strokes her neck
Putting her into a trance
So she can't escape
Though, why would she want to?
He pushes her hair
Away from her face
Puls his teeth from her neck
Runs his tongue across
To close the pinpricks
He looks at her face, her
Eyes glazed over
He leans down and kisses
Her lips, a trace of blood
Staying, enticing him.
He couldn't take any more
He would kill her.
He licks the rest of the blood
Off her neck, leaving
Her standing in the street
Wondering when he would
Return