She wants a dinner date

Annie stops the ring. She looks at me with lustful eyes.

“I know you want to put the ring in the box but please, I beg of you to continue this feeding. It arouses my soul, so feed on me.”

I hesitate and place the ring back on her finger.

“Just this once, Annie. I may be a vampire but I’m not a succuvamp.” I reply. A succuvamp is a mix of succubus and vampire for succubi that feed on the flesh of humans, not just the souls.

I adjust myself to her. I find her belly straight on the bed, rising as she breathes. I lick her naval and swirl it around with my tongue, still covered in the blood of Annie. I then bite down on the flesh and feed. Nobody told me that the belly tasted sour but sweet. Her blood flows through my mouth and she sighs as I feast. I close my jaws on her thick flesh and I can hear the crushing sound under my teeth.

I shake my head and tear at her skin. I lean back and swallow the flesh. It is amazing. Her arm flesh was great but her belly flesh is something else. I sink my fangs back into the wound and feast. Annie scrunches her face in pain but she doesn’t mind. She places her hand on my head as I consume her desirable flesh. I chew, gnaw and eat her open flesh, blood seeping in from the open veins.