《Chilled: A Collection of Icydice Stories》Desire: Part Two
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"Tell me, of all things in this universe, what is it that you desire most?"
I tried thinking. I tried to remember what I truly wanted. Did I want to go home? Did I want to escape this island and find my way back to my friends and family? I swear that I couldn't remember for the life of me...
"You... I desire you. I want you. I need you, my lady, more than anything in the universe," I said.
I couldn't believe that which I spoke, for they weren't my thoughts. My actions betrayed my mind . How could it be? I struggled to correct myself, but the warmth and comfort surrounding me restrained me from doing so. It felt wrong, and something within me knew it. The real me knew it, but the woman's beauty had put me in a trance, and what I did longer represented my true self. My control was slipping away.
"Then you shall receive what you desire, man," replied the woman.
I could hear the slight shift in the tone of her voice. That sweet, soft melody prior to this moment sounded different. Rather, now I could hear a giddy excitement to her voice. My response had been exactly what she had hoped for, and probably what she had expected.
She clutched my hair and pulled my head upwards towards her. I tried ever so desperately to pull away, but it was to no avail. I could only nudge myself a few inches back, but no more. She placed a finger on my lip and tilted my head up with her hand, looking deep into my eyes. Her silky white skin appeared clearer and fairer than before, and her previously dull red lips now appeared to have become more colorful.
I saw her open her mouth once again, revealing a row of gorgeous white teeth. She leaned in and placed them on my neck sucking passionately. It felt amazing, even better than before.
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Then... she bit a little harder. She continued to apply force until I could feel the skin break.
I didn't wince in pain. I didn't even react. I just stayed there, perfectly still on the ground. She pulled away once more and looked at me, lips curled in a sick smile.
"So, did you like it? Do you still desire me? Do you want more of my love," she inquired.
"Yes, don't stop. Never stop. I desire your love more than all which exists," I responded.
My voice was completely void of emotion, and lies spilled out of my mouth. I didn't want this. Again, I tried my hardest to pull away, but as soon as she glared into my eyes I stopped. The sickest, most perverted giggle erupted from within her as she went back down to my neck.
I felt her dig into my neck, applying even more force this time. I could feel the blood trickling down into her mouth. I could hear her lapping it up and returning to my neck once more, biting harder and harder. Each time she would bury her teeth into my neck, she would come back up and smile at me, asking that same question once more.
"Do you desire me more?"
And each time, I would answer with the same lie, with the same monotonous voice.
"Yes, I desire more."
Perhaps, she truly did control my actions, or perhaps her seduction really did summon the primal urgewithin me, causing me to lose all sense of humanity and replacing it with animalistic instinct. But each time I was forced to look into those awful, yet beautiful eyes, I could only allow her entry into me once more.
I saw her starting to rip chunks of flesh out of my throat, trying to reach inside fully. The blood splattered her skin and stained her dress, but oh God, how she changed. Her skin grew greyer with each droplet of my blood she consumed, and the light in her eyes dimmed as well.
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Each time she asked me that damn question, I could only respond in the voice and tone which I had quickly grown to despise. Even as the blood clogged my throat and began to drown out my voice, my body persisted and insisted on gurgling those words.
"More."
"More."
"More."
"Please, I desire you."
I only stopped hearing my voice once the blood drowned out my ability to speak. Her skin had darkened even further, and her dress grew filthy. Her eyes were no longer full of life. Still, her lips were red, stained with the blood she drained from my body. Through it all, I felt the pleasure and pain intertwine, yet I knew it was wrong.
Even still, I could do nothing to stop my fate, for it was never my decision to begin with. And as my eyes fluttered and closed, the final sight I saw was the woman, who now appeared to be more of a ghoul-like creature than a human. Still, she wore that same grin as she finished tearing my throat apart and feasting on my body.
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