"I'm Yours!!"
Veritaserum was the cause of the honesty he knew was about to slip out of his mouth, he tried his best to fight against it, oh how he tried. His bottom lip covered in blood from the harshness as he bit down in hoping it would stop the truth, he could not fight much longer he knew, it was all her fault. From the moment he met this girl she had been trouble he now realized his biggest mistake was allowing her to get to close, so close in fact he could no longer escape her even in his dreams. The one he had last time was by far the worst because of her real it seemed. “You once captured me, I am sure you remember it well just as I do. I wonder how long you’ll last if our roles were switched. If I had tied you up to the bed and pinned you down however you would wear very little, if I forced you to stare up at me with your arms and legs either side. I would expect a fight of course but that is what excites me more, knowing that I could restrain you but you’d love it even if you’d convince yourself that you didn’t. I’d suck on your pressure point to the point of begging, on your part. Would you beg me to stop or continue? I know the answer.” His lips split into a smirk as he was losing himself to the dark thoughts locked up in his mind. “My hands wrapped around your neck, I squeeze not enough to cause harm but it is a warning. Inside I wonder if killing you would ease all of the confusion, today is not the day for killing. I want to see fear in your eyes, to spark a reaction from you as I have done before. I unbutton your shirt with one hand whilst my other moves up massaging your skin gently. I play nice at first in wanting you to hate yourself for the lust you have for me, it is one of our little games, you see. My robes remain on the floor as I move directly on top of you with my hands moving to your own clothes removing them. My face coming only inches away from yours, my lips hover however never dare touch, I want you to feel like you have control even when you have none at all but that melts away the moment my eyes lock onto your neck, the vein on it bright I don’t hesitate in biting you. There is a thin line between pleasure and pain I am aware of this which is why my bites aren’t as harsh as they normally are, it’s soft bites that bring blood to the surface but nothing life threatening. Letting go I kiss up your neck with your blood dripping down my chin. I look back into your eyes whilst trying to catch my breath.”
