The Bite of Oblivion

My lips feel warmth
My teeth find purchase
My fangs pierce the taunt firm skin
My heart races
My pulse quickens
My arms wrap my victim in embrace
pulling them in firm & hard against my body
as the I feel the first drop of their blood mingle with mine
I can feel their fright, their exhilaration, their ecstasy, their total oblivion to all around them as they succumb to the sweet darkness.

They feel my lips, full & soft press against their skin
They feel my teeth, secure a hold
They feel my fangs, sharp & smooth, quickly. efficiently pierce their skin
Their heart races
They try to pull away
Their pulse quickens
They lose all sense of time & place
They are no longer afraid
An exhilaration takes over, they feel a warm ache spread throughout their body
They lose themselves in the dark warm embrace
Welcoming their oblivion!