“There are not any phrases to specific it.” He cups my face. “My life has been lengthy and intensely lonely, however you’re right here now.”

“I’m. I’m by no means leaving. You don’t must be lonely anymore both.”

Rapha’s glowing eyes soften. “I need you to know what to anticipate.”

“Okay.”

“I’ll begin by biting you.” His voice drops low as he speaks. “I’ll drain you utterly.”

A shiver strikes alongside my backbone, and all I can do is nod.

“You’ll die, Haven. Your mortal physique will succumb to the dearth of blood, however I’ll substitute it with mine.”

For some purpose solely a therapist can unpack, my dick instantly swells. “Rattling. Your blood will probably be in my physique?”

He nods, an attractive smile on his lips. “That’s the way you flip. I will probably be your maker, our destinies endlessly united by our blood and our bond.”

“Fuck, that’s so sizzling.”

“You’re not afraid?”

I shake my head. “No. I need this. It’s actually the good factor I’ve ever heard of.”

“You might be distinctive, Haven. I’ll by no means cease thanking destiny for bringing us collectively. You’ve given me a brand new purpose for my existence.” He lifts my arm and kisses my wrist. “You haven’t any thought how honored I’m that you simply wish to be part of me.”

“My candy man. I deserve this and so do you. We waited a very long time and went by way of lots of shit to get right here. Now do what you will have to take action we are able to begin the remainder of our lives.”

Raphael components his lips, and I watch in awe as his fangs descend proper earlier than my eyes. Fairly quickly I’ll have enamel that try this too. I’m wondering if I’ll look as smoking sizzling as Rapha does. I chunk my lip, determined to climb on him and fuck myself foolish, however I handle to take a seat nonetheless as he leans ahead to first kiss my lips, then my neck.

I gasp as his enamel sink into my flesh, the sharp sting of ache vibrating by way of me. Gripping his shoulders for stability, I shut my eyes, specializing in the end result as an alternative of the ache. The opposite occasions he bit me had been throughout intercourse and felt very totally different from this.

The extra he drinks although, the extra relaxed I change into. He sucks forcefully, like he’s giving me a hickey, his fingers rubbing my chest in entrance and supporting my again from behind. I can hear the blood leaving my physique as my environment blur. The blood loss is taking maintain.

I tangle my hand in his hair, whispering, “My vampire,” as Rapha drinks me in. My eyelids develop heavy, and it’s getting exhausting to carry myself up, so I loosen up and Rapha lays me down. My breath slows, together with my heartbeat. I by no means considered what dying felt like, but it surely’s softer and gentler than I’d have imagined. It’s straightforward.

Seems I spoke too quickly as ache shoots by way of my chest, making my abdomen clench and tears kind in my eyes. “Oh god.”

“Shh,” Rapha says. “I’m right here. You’ll be okay.”

The cramping is extreme, and nausea churns my abdomen. My muscle tissue tighten, and I battle to carry on to coherent thought. “Rapha.”

He hovers over me, his face probably the most stunning factor I’ve ever seen. He holds his bleeding wrist over my mouth, and because the first few drops of blood land on my tongue, one thing shifts inside.

I grip his wrist, latching on and taking lengthy gulps. The extra I drink, the higher it feels. The ache subsides however the desperation doesn’t. It’s like I can’t get sufficient.

Rapha smiles over me, his eyes glowing and hazy as he watches me drink. “Take all you need, my darling. You possibly can’t hurt me.”

I preserve consuming, awed by how my power returns, better than earlier than. The primary change is how clear all the things is. I can see mud within the air, for fuck’s sake. A jumbled combination of sounds hits my ears—individuals speaking, music, moans, even wind. Holy fuck.

“Your senses are heightened now,” Rapha says, clearly figuring out precisely what I’m experiencing. “I can hear your ideas. Really feel your feelings. We’re so linked now, my darling Haven.”

I pop off his wrist, lastly happy. My physique tingles and feels fuzzy. “It’s like when your hand or foot falls asleep and begins to get up once more.” I pull my head again barely. “Whoa. My voice is so deep.”

He nods. “I vaguely keep in mind all of it.”

I gaze across the room, extra conscious of my environment than I’ve ever been. Raphael’s scent, earthy and candy, is a blanket over me. My cock twitches, heavy and exhausting. “It’s lots.”

“It’s.”

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