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neck as he was making his way back to them.  I felt pangs of hunger when his fingers were so warm, close, and heavy on my skin. His touch was frighteningly familiar. I know his touch. I shook my head, impossible- it’s the hunger you recognize.
    “You sense me? I’m flattered, tell me what do I make you feel when I’m near, touching you? When you know I was watching you… naked as you were?”
    “Hungry, like I can drink you dry, you know the usual.” I responded a bit annoyed, leaving out how much I felt like we’d been here before.
    “I’m sure, Love.” He laughs showing me his fangs, my heart squeezes. “I went to the other side, figured you wanted some privacy. Was I wrong?” His fingers slide down underneath the low neckline of my shirt between my breasts, opening between them… feeling his way over my heart. “You look like you can use me now, I’d let you- no strings attached. You looked like that a while ago, like you can use a good and thorough fuck by someone who wouldn’t need to cage you to accomplish it.”
    I’d just taken what felt like a verbal slap to the face with his knuckles laying sweet caresses over the tops of my breasts. He was real smooth in his delivery, but I knew this game too well. I was trying really hard not to kill him, but he was making it increasingly difficult for me.
    I was speechless… thinking of which was the best tactic to use on him because he was not just Eros’s lap dog. He knew too much. I opened my mouth, and then closed it. He was enjoying this.
    “It’s why I left because it was either leaving and feeding, or jumping in and fucking you… for many nights, until we were both out of each other’s system, if it would be… simple enough. I say it’s worth a fucking shot. The sooner we get started the better, don’t you think?”
    I pushed past him, hitting my shoulder against his chest as I left, and wiping the blood from my face. I needed some distance between us. “No, you will cease speaking to me like this. I’m just hungry after a swim. I smell the blood you recently fed from. Tell me, what did you find?”
    “Enough with your fucking inhibitions, you aren’t interested in what I fed on, not when you have me here… right before you, offering you my endless supply of blood.” Standing right before me again, his hands swept over his body and out. “And most importantly, I don’t think you would find the creatures here satisfying because although you are not a vampire you do have similar traits. Like I said they enjoy fucking their food, care to give it a try?”
    “You are morbidly sick.”
    “Stop fighting the urge!”
    “You mean the urge I have to kill you!”
    “Fuck Me! Do I have to spell it out for you?”
    “Can you stop speaking! It sickens me to hear how weak you believe vampires to be. We possess a stronger will than mindless beasts like you for instance. We are led by more than just our need for sex and blood. These aren’t the middle ages.”
    “Might as well be for all your repressed feelings. No… your problem is you are fighting your nature instead of embracing it. I just seek to make you stronger. Once you have what you crave, you will be able to conquer it, but until then you’re a slave to it.”
    “You are saying, correct me if I misinterpreted you, I just need to get these overwhelming urges out of my system… with you? To ride the beast for everything it’s worth?” I asked as if I was actually considering his stupid suggestion.
     
     
     

Chapter 5: Hungrier than The Wolf
     
    “You my dear, are wound up… so uptight with sexual frustration. You need to drink and yes… fuck me.”
    I laugh at how irrational I find him to be, “I’m sorry, really… but I do have my standards to uphold.”
    “Touché, Darius gave you no choice, but to lower your standards… yet I speak of something else entirely. I’m speaking about survival. Those who captured you know this… your weakness. You see my Queen, you are