Another bite but on the neck

Annie still feels hungry. She looks down at her mess on Rebel’s breast. Red and light brown from Rebel’s Latina flesh.

“Did it hurt?” Annie asked.

“No, not at all. In fact it felt pleasurable. I have a weird disease that reverses pain and pleasure. When I get injured it makes me go sexual. When I have sex, it hurts. Having you bite me makes me horny. When you bit me, even without the pleasure it felt like there was just you knocking my breast around.” Rebel replies.

Annie bends down and kicks Rebel’s wound, cleaning up the mess.

“Do you want another bite, Annie? I can offer you more than my breasts.” Rebel asks. Annie nods. Rebel stretches her beautiful neck. The bulge of her veins immerses Annie. Annie licks the veins. Rebel gulps, moving the throat under the skin. Annie sinks her long fangs into the neck.

Rebel groans as Annie feeds on her delicious neck. Blood seeps from the puncture. Rebel feels so secure from the drinking that she gets thirsty herself.

Annie slurps and gnaws at Rebel’s skin, chewing and eating the soft flesh. Rebel looks at Annie and touches her head.

“Keep feeding, fledgling child. Feed on my lust and soul, enjoy me forever. Turn me if you want to, darl. Make you my mistress.” Rebel weakly says, paler but thirstier.

Annie withdraws her fangs from her prey, wiping the blood off her mouth. She feels she wants to award her prey, so she cuts her wrist and offers it to Rebel. The blood drops into Rebel’s dry mouth. She licks her lips tasting her mistresses blood. She springs to life and sucks on Annie’s wrist. After a while she falls to the table, fulfilling her dream and becoming one with the night.