BLOOD LEGACIES

"Get on the bed" he inclined close and my breath seemed to cease. "Or should I help out with that?" I noticed as his pupils dilated when he said those words and several thoughts swirled in my head.

I reddened deeper than I have ever had, and swiftly pulled away. "I-I-I can do that myself"

I twirled and I heard him snicker, he grabbed my waist again, causing my back to brush against his hard frame, and a soft moan escaped my lips.

"You look so cute when you blush," he said to my ears and his warm breath bathed upon them. "It brings out your freckles" he adds in a more gravelly tone and I found myself chafing my knees together to reduce the feeling I suddenly had down there, my body cluttered with shivers, a warm quiver to be exact because all I could feel was heat like my body was on the blaze.

I tried to move once again because I couldn’t stop my heart from pulsating so fast, he was making me really nervous and the enthusiastic feeling I felt was quite overwhelming and yet Dace didn’t let me go, he once again hauled me to his body and I was grazed once again gaining a moan from me, much louder.

"Dace"

"My name from your lips does things to me" he subsisted on my hair and I closed my eyes when he did, I saw sparks in the dusk and I seemed to flood in them, allowing myself to drown more in-depth, taking it all in, his closeness, his warmth, his warm puff. Having no idea my body was already moving, the moment I felt my back against the bed I flickered my eyes open and gaped upon him, with his eyes flimsier than ever, even with my dim lighted lamp on my nightstand, wasn’t enough to match his eyes.

I subconsciously tautened my grip on my sheets, for the look he gave me was quite perilous and yet so inviting, the way he looked at me like I was a piece he was trying to calculate and at the same time, gobble. I shivered.

"Shall we get you ready for bed?" he spoke and I found myself shivering once again.