Turn her

I decide having another wife would be suitable. I reach for my knife and cut a line. I bring the bleeding arm to her mouth and blood drips into her dry mouth. I bring my arm down to her soft lips and leave it there as the blood flows into her mouth.

Her lips twitch and she slowly sucks my arm. The taste of my blood reanimates her. She swallows and sucks harder, holding onto my arm as she bites on my flesh, asking for more.

I take her wounded arm and bite. She sucks on mine and I suck on hers. Our biting and sucking is in sync and we feast on each other.

I finish myself and Erin finishes as well. The turning is complete and we kiss passionately and we share joy.

Meanwhile a girl comes to the counter.

“Are you the guy who turned her? Wanna feed on me?” The woman asks.

“Sure. What is your name?” I ask.

“Sandy.” Sandy replies. She is pulling her sleeves up and undoing her top buttons for a better look at her neck. She drags her fingers over her neck, demanding submission from us.

Erin and I share smirks. Our fangs extend, preparing for a dessert.