Chapter 110 Vignette 96
The woods weren’t quiet tonight.
Every branch creaked, every gust of wind seemed to whisper. The moon loomed heavy and swollen above me, spilling its pale light over the forest floor as if it were watching, waiting, judging me for coming here.
I shouldn’t have.
I knew the stories.
Everyone in the village did.
The Bloodfang grove was cursed.
No one who stepped beneath its trees on a full moon ever returned the same.
And yet here I was. My feet kept moving forward, even when my chest tightened with dread.
A sound snapped behind me. My breath froze.
That wasn’t me.
I turned slowly, my heart hammering against my ribs, and the shadows shifted.
My throat went dry the moment he emerged from them.
Tall, broad, wrapped in black that seemed stitched from the night itself. And his eyes…gods, his eyes…silver and sharp, glowing faintly in the moonlight.
“You came,” he said. His voice rasped through the darkness, low and certain, curling around my spine until my knees weakened.
I didn't know him but he sounded like he did.
I swallowed. “I…I was just…”
He was already moving, each step purposeful, silent, until the tree bark pressed rough and cold against my back. My lungs ached from holding in my breath.
His arm braced by my head, his other hand trailing down my arm, not gentle, not cruel…just deliberate. Possessive.
“You know what this night means,” he murmured, his mouth so close I could feel his breath. His teeth grazed my neck, and the smallest scrape made my pulse race faster.
“I shouldn’t be here,” I whispered, the words barely mine anymore.
“No,” he agreed, his lips brushing the spot just above my pounding vein. “But that’s why you are.”
My breath caught.
I didn't know what he meant.
Couldn't tell.
His teeth brushed my skin again. It sent thrills down my stomach, curling heat up my spine.
I gasped. Moaned. Clenching my legs together, as if trying to stiffle something.
But it dropped anyways.
Liquids rolling down my thighs.
His touch did more to me than a normal touch would.
My lips parted…like it wanted something.
His lips.
He shifted himself backward. Just enough to look at my flushed face.
I was feeling something for him and he knew it.
He trailed his eyes down my curves…to my thighs.
That was when he saw my slick leaking down my pussy.
He saw everything.
He fucking did.
My heart throbed and his eyes caught my chest heaving. Pounding rapidly.
I swallowed, lungs tightening, the air suddenly becoming insufficient.
“I haven't even touched you how I want and you're already so wet," he whispered, "what'll you do when I touch you,”
"God, I'll cum,”
My voice was barely audible. Didn't even know if he heard.
But he did.
In a flash speed, one of his hands gripped my waist tight, pulling me into him. The other one hovering on my belly, feeling the heat he caused.
He slid it inside my skirt, dragging it down until his hand was on my clit.
I tried not to gasp. My breath hitched.
He let it hover there. Then he pressed his finger on it. Circling. Frantically.
My legs gave out instantly.
But his grip kept me on my feet.
He slid his hand further. Inside my pussy.
And when it touched my lips, I quivered, clit throbbing harder, pussy dripping on his hand.
My breath dropped. He shoved two fingers inside me. Slow, deepening, eyes fixed on my closed eyes, mouth wide open, moaning, trying to catch my breath.
His fingers were so long and when it hit that spot…
Oh goddess, that sweet spot.
I screamed.
Then he started thrusting.
In and out. Back and forth.
I moaned.
He went faster, palm slamming on my pussy lips. Wet sounds filling the eerie quiet of the woods.
My eyes rolled to the back of my head, moans escaping my throat.
He went harder. Then shifted my neck and pinned his fangs inside my skin.
I screamed. Pain and pleasure mixing together.
He slammed my pussy with his fingers, giving it more thrusts, fangs still fixed deep in my neck.
And then he pulled out…both his fangs and fingers.
He stepped backward, almost stumbling, my slick dripping down from his fingers, teeth painted with my blood.
“Leave,"
His voice was low. Firm. Warning. Dangerous.
“W- wh..” I couldn't speak.
“Leave now!!!”
I took to my heels and in no time I was out of his sight.