*Rilian*

The blood had gone to my head. I could feel Aspen in my arms, tensing and trying to push me away. But I couldn't force myself to let him go.

It had taken me over so quickly, all I could feel was the warmth of his blood as it washed into my mouth, and those precious little whimpers vibrated against my lips as he grew nervous. Oh, I could taste it in his blood...

I had him and held him. He couldn't hope to escape me. I knew I was far ...