CHAPTER 33: Unholy

SARAH-

“Where are we?”

“Just shut up and kiss me.” He said and lifted me up in his arms. He kicked the door open and both of us went inside while kissing like there’s no tomorrow.

He pinned me against the wall and dug his fangs inside my neck, I moaned then, tilting my head back to give him better access. I quickly went insane and tore his shirt apart in no time. His bare chest wasn’t helping at all and all I could see was red.

I lost it, his hands around me while wasting no time, he removed my top instantly and leaned on to kiss me. I sat on the bed with his hands clamped on my waist, then moved- one going to cup my rear, the other sliding between us.

This---this moment, when it was him and me and nothing between our bodies …

His tongue scraped the roof of my mouth as he dragged a finger down the center of me, and I gasped, my back arching.

“Sarah!!1,” he said against my lips, my name like a prayer more devout than any song in this world. His tongue swept my mouth again, in tim