Liv can be my bride of darkness.

I take my ring and give into Liv. She recovers. She wakes up, staring into my eyes. She is hypnotised.

“Bite me, master. Turn me and drain me.” Liv says neutrally.

I grab her neck and lick her. My wet tongue climbs from her breast to her chin. I tilt my head and bite down on her throat. Liv doesn’t react; she is completely under my hypnotic control. My mouth swallows her neck, my tongue rapidly licks her neck as my teeth tear through her veins, relishing her bliss.

I drink, swallow by swallow. Liv wraps her arms around me, embracing me as I feed. Her skin becomes lighter and lighter. Her bones start to show. Her breaths become raspier. I withdraw from her neck. The wet sounds from my teeth leaving her neck makes her smirk. I lick her face, her lips flop as my tongue travels over. My tongue dances around her nostrils and I suck gently on her eyes, tasting the sweet jelly. I push her back, and give her my wrist. She looks at it and sucks gently on the wrist. She then bites hard into my skin, drinking my blood. Her eyes widen as she drinks from me. She drinks differently to Annie. Her desperation isn’t as ambitious but she loves the taste of my soft skin.

Liv takes her mouth off. She leans her head back gasping and grinning. Her fangs can be seen. She then kisses me, and I return her kiss. We share a few more.