#3 Bloody Euphoria - Greyback/Petunia
[I love you for always driving me insane, I'll bleed you dry now]
Blood.
Deep, crimson red blood – everywhere.
In her hair, across her pasty, wan white skin, on his hands.
He was painting her blood across her canvas as he ravished her, smearing her warm plasma over her delicate, transparent skin as he buried his mouth and teeth into her delicious neck. The taste, and the feel of the woman made him groan with rapture.
Even though there were wounds all over her body from Greyback's harsh teeth, Petunia rolled her head back in euphoria; she had never felt more alive.
(In a world where Petunia was deemed to live a normal, mundane life, this encounter couldn't have come at a better time.
She longed to give herself to the werewolf – all of herself.
So she did.)