Mac woke with a hunger he had never felt before. Heading to the fridge he took out a pint of blood his new family had given him. As he opened and poured it he almost gagged. It was cold and the taste of iron was strong.
They had informed Mac it would take a while to get used to the taste. And that while he would hunger for warmth, the cold would fill the void until he could feed. They had also shown him how to take from a victim without killing them.
"Damn I'm starving for something warm and sweet," Mac said.
Hearing the knock at his door he answered it.
"Stella!" said Mac.
Standing there with a smile on her face Mac looked at her with hunger as his shaft became erect and the need to love her was great.
"Hey Mac! I came to make sure you were okay. We hadn't heard from you since last night," said Stella.
Turning to face him Stella seen his erection. She couldn't help it, but she also couldn't look away for he was so thick and long. Feeling her cheeks heat she focused on Mac's face and that's when she seen it, the hunger. The type of hunger that says... "I want to eat you alive."
"Mac... are you okay?" she whispered feeling tranced by his glare.
Telling her without words to come to him she couldn't resist as she felt herself feel light like she was floating. Nearing his side Mac pulled her close wrapping his cold hands in her hair as he whispered...
"I need you Stella, please don't deny me."
Not being able to speak while entranced Mac kissed her, a deep tongue dueling kiss. One that spoke of endless passion.
Sweeping her up in his arms he carried her to his bed and as Stella looked around she seen the darkness of the room.
"Mac... please," she whispered.
"Shh... just trust me Stella. Let me love you. I've dreamed of you all night. Of touching you, loving you, suckling you," said Mac.
Stella couldn't stop the fever from burning her. For Mac hadn't even touched her. Yet she orgasmed just from his words.
Laying her upon the sheets Mac sensual undressed her with the heat of his eyes. Then as she felt another orgasm burn through her he bared his fangs without her seeing and tore off her blouse.
"Mac," she screamed as she came again in fiery passion.
Once Mac had her undressed he could feel the need to feed. He could not only smell her heat but he could also feel her blood coursing through her veins.
Remembering what he was told he spread Stella's legs, lowered his head and bared his fangs with gentleness before biting down on her inner thigh. Suckling with greed he drank her blood.
God he could feel his shaft become painfully erect. So erect that it pained him to move. Stopping himself from drinking anymore of her blood he climbed upon her and placed his swollen shaft on her core. Then looking into her eyes he said...
"mine, you are mine Stella."
With that said Mac plunged into her, tearing her as she screamed from the pleasure of his thick swollen shaft. Plunging faster and deeper as her nectar flow between them, driving him forward for more. So much more that Stella passed out from the erotic love he was forcing upon her.
When he was sexually satisfied he released himself from her heat, curling her sweat drenched body into his. Keeping her warm and protected in his arms as he whispered...
"twice more Stella and you will be my bride forever."
Not sure what Mac meant, being to tired and drained to care. Stella cuddled into Mac's now warm body and fell into sleep.
End Chapter.
