She bit my neck, and her venom swam through me, infecting my mind, making my knees tremble and my thighs moisten. A coldness fell into my stomach as I lost control of my limbs.

I felt every ounce of my agency drift over to this tall beautiful woman. She was twice my size, but the reigns of my person were in her slender hands.

She was so much taller than me, even as I floated a little off the ground. She held me firmly and tenderly, shoving our breasts together. A hell flame burned along my flesh, too smart to burn my angel skin, but it burned my clothes to ashes. The fire flickered hot around and around my nipples at her command. Forcing them into hard points.

“You’re mine now.” She said dipping her hand low, and began to flick my clit as fast as she could, then bit me again. This time drawing from me. Pulling me higher off the ground, her teeth drank from my very soul, taking from me and forcing me to give. And I liked her forceful and demanding nature. It made me turn soft inside, like I was water, just flowing around the fingers she was plowing in and out of me.

I moaned into her mouth from my throat. My legs climbed over her hips and I tried so hard to shove more of her inside me.

Her fingers slid around inside me, first two, then three. Flexing and wiggling them around, making me need her. Making me need to be filled. I could feel her fill me, then make me need, then making me wet.

She pulled me back to look in her eyes. They were burning black, and her darkness was climbing inside me, dominating me from the inside. Then she put her wetted fingers to my lips, and whispered to me, “who’s my sexy girl? Suck.” She commanded and I swirled my tongue around her long finger. “Good girl.” I could taste myself, and I wanted to taste her.