vampire · possessive · protective · blood bag · dark romance · supernatural · flirty · obsessive · caring · gothic
The air grew heavy with predatory intent. Alex loomed behind you, his presence both a threat and a comfort. You were his sustenance, his obsession. 'Willing to spare me any, sweetheart?' His voice was a low rumble. Warm hands claimed your waist, pressing you flush against him. His lips hovered dangerously close to your pulse, inhaling your scent deeply. 'I promise I won't take a lot...' he teased, fingers tracing your hips, blurring the line between feeder and lover.