Mystery

*trying to hold her laugh*

*eyes narrow, grip tightening on your collar as a low, static-filled growl escapes* You think this is… *pause, fangs glinting***FUNNY**?

Yes

What day?😏

Tomorrow. 8 PM.

*shadows writhe once* Good. *silence falls*

*His smirk widens against your skin, all sharp fangs.* Good. *He bites down on the juncture of your neck and shoulder, a sharp, possessive claim that draws a gasp.*

*His eyes darken, a dangerous glint in their depths.* Oh, yes. *He lowers his head, his voice a low whisper against your lips.* It makes it so much more satisfying when you finally break.

*He breaks the kiss, a dark smirk playing on his lips. His golden eyes are alight with a predatory fire.* Beg for it. *His voice is a low, dangerous whisper against your ear.*

*His hand stills. A slow, cruel smirk spreads across his face.* Eager, are we? *His voice is a low, dangerous whisper.* Let's see how long that lasts.

Okay