Into The Devil’s Heart

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“Ahh… Yes, please” Audrey let out a desperate cry. She could no longer tell how she was feeling.

The desire to get more of what he is giving her is enough to drive her insane. She needs something different, no, something additional to what she has.

“Touch… Me, please” she begs and reaches for her breast. ” Please! ” She pressed on.

Cannon didn’t respond, instead, he grabbed her left leg and lifted it giving himself access for better penetration.

When he was satisfied with the position they were in, he then reached for her breast and squeezed the swollen spot causing her to yelp in pleasure.

At a fast pace, he moves in and out of her. The room smelled of nothing but their sex and the sound of flesh hitting against each other.

The usual urge to have more blood return again, Cannon’s eyes snap from its usually dazzling gold to bloodshot red.

The feeling was strong, way stronger than the first. Before he could process things, his fangs spouted out longer than their usual length. They were white as snow.

He never stopped thrusting deeper into her. He groans out in pain, his gums ache and the urge to bite her again is irresistible.

He shut his eyes hoping he could get rid of the feeling but then, it failed for the second time. It’s always said the blood of an angel is as sweet as nothing ever existed and once tasted, there will never be a stopping point.

Only now, he believes. Being the devil himself didn’t make him an exception from the craving. The demons inside of him seek for more, more than just her blood.

Sweat dripped down his forehead, and for the first time since his existence, he felt scared. The fear of losing her, the fear of killing her taunts him so much.

Audrey on the other hand was lost in his pleasure clueless about his inner battles.

“Ahh!” She heard his loud groan, her eyes snapped open only to be met with a pair of bloodshot red eyes staring down at her.

She wanted to be scared, if of nothing but her life but she wasn’t. She couldn’t bring herself to, somewhere deep down, she believed he wouldn’t hurt her no matter what state he was in.

She reached for his face and held on, her lips spread into a smile. Deep down, she’s trying to make him understand that she isn’t scared and won’t run away. The pale look on his face breaks her heart.

Her lips landed on his, she kissed him as passionately as she could trying to ease his stress.

Seeing how naive and clueless she was acting, Cannon knew there was no escape from her, it was either he bites her and kills her in the process or he bites her and she passes out.

“Bunny, I want… to… Bite you” he said, voice husky and deep.

His words took her by surprise but they didn’t show on her face, she remained as cool as ever. She stares at those red eyes as though trying to see through his distress.

“You don’t have to ask, I’m all yours” She was as submissive as ever.

Cannon took a deep breath, not out of relief but rather he was trying to calm his taste. The wave of excitement that surged through his bones at her response made her almost plug his fangs into the crook of her neck and start drinking. How can she agree without thinking? Isn’t she afraid to die?

“Bunny,” his voice was weak, “it’s not as easy as it seems” he explains. “You might…” He couldn’t finish

“Die?” She voiced, “I know and I am not scared”

Cannon had never seen her as confident as she is right now, her eyes speak exactly what her mouth utters.

She caresses his jaws with her tombs, “I know you won’t kill me, that I’m more than certain” she said in all honesty.

If he was to kill her, she’s sure he wouldn’t have waited for this day to come because he got chances in which he didn’t kill her but rather he protected her and let her live.

“What if it happens?” He was scared, he didn’t trust himself to be able to resist once his fangs were embedded in her skin.

She smiled at him, “Then, I will gladly die in your hands” Her tone was decisive and there was no regret.

“Common now, bite me” she urges. Her gaze falls on his elongated fangs, she gulps nervously but doesn’t look away.

Cannon leans down and sniffs her sweet smell. Audrey caught her breath, waiting for the incoming pain as his breath hit the crook of her neck.

She waited and waited but it never came, just when she was about to let go thinking he had decided not to do it, a sharp pain was felt causing her to let off a soft sound.

The pain was faint, before she could process things, it vanished into nothing, and the pain was replaced with pleasure.

With every drawing he made, the pleasure she felt intensified but she wasn’t the only one feeling it.

Cannon trembled in pleasure as he came hard inside of her but never stopped drinking. His mind was screaming, asking him to stop but the willpower to stop wasn’t there.

Audrey could feel herself getting drained, the weakness could be felt in her mind. With the last strength left in her, she ran her hands through his hair, urging him to keep going.

Her caress alone was enough to give him the strength he was seeking as he found the courage to pull away not waiting for another second to pass by.

She watches him lick away his bloody fangs then leans down and starts licking the spot on her neck.

“See, I told you” she beams, happy she believed in him.

“You won’t kill me,” she couldn’t stop smiling, “Thank you” She circles his neck and pulls him down for a tight hug.

Cannon was speechless on what to say, he was to tell her to thank you not the other way round.

Audrey sobs silently clinging to his neck, he lifts her and carries her to the room.

She didn’t know why she was crying, maybe because of what happened or maybe she was just feeling emotional.

“I-I love you so much, I love you” she whispers in a faint voice with all honesty.This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

He carries her to the bath, turns on the shower, and lets the water fall on their bodies. His long slender fingers massage her hair scalp, easing her stress.

“I know,” he said in a whisper, his face expressionless as he worked on her body.

Tears welled up in Audrey’s eyes, she was happy and sad at the same time. Ever since she told him about her feelings, he’s not said anything.

She wants to know if he is feeling the same or if she is the only one having this feeling. And strangely, she felt even more attracted and attached to him especially when his fangs were embedded in her skin.

“I wish you loved me too” she voiced in her head, tears rolling down her cheeks.

A frown appeared on his forehead but he didn’t say anything. When he was done, he lifted her off the floor to the room where she dried her up and made her put on his shirt.

“Get some rest,” he said. Compared to his usual authoritative tone, he was rather calm and pampering.

“Can you sleep with me?” She begs, “I don’t want to be left alone” She voices out her fears.

Right at this moment, they are the only ones in a place she doesn’t know and has never been to. He is the only person she knows and the only one she wants to live with, she can’t possibly let him go.

Cannon didn’t know why but he felt compelled to do what she asked. It’s as though she was controlling him, or rather telling him what to do.

He turned to her and was about to refuse but then, her eyes left him speechless. Those beautiful bright eyes he had always looked into without being compelled left his mind in a state of confusion.

Before he could process things, he found himself saying, “ok”. Even his mouth now was failing him, Is she using her powers on him without even trying? He thought to himself silently while trying to understand the situation at hand.

“Please!” He heard her beg but her mouth never moved.

“Don’t leave me, I will be lonely” he heard her again, the line between his brows was twisted. Was he heating her thoughts now? He wonders silently, still staring at the girl before him.