Let her bite me

I turn my head to Annie.

“You can bite me. I’m allowing you to do so. You gave me pleasure I haven’t felt in centuries.”

Annie smiles and kisses my lips. I can taste the cum still on her lips. Sticky like honey, but sweet like caramel. She turns my head and chomps on my neck.

I flinch as her fangs dig deep into my neck. Her mouth slurps away at my neck. She is enjoying my blood. The slurping sounds somehow is calming to my ears, like an ASMR. Annie’s tongue dances around my bloody neck and licks up the wound like an ice cream. She bites again but on the shoulder vein. She is resting on my left chest as she feeds on my nectar. Is this how being bitten feels like? Should I keep her going or should I stop her?