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" be another way," she said, her eyes wide.

"There's always another way." I said, shrugging, "This is just the one that's more preferred."

"What? Why didn't you tell me then?"

"Because the other way causes a lot of pain for... in this case, you. There's no way someone as little as you could take it," I said and she scowled, crossing her arms over her chest.

"I'm not little!" How cute.

I sighed again, "Sex is just to distract from the pain. You're technically giving me your soul in exchange for life. Obviously, to take your soul, there's gotta be physical contact of some kind and I'll need to take something that belongs to you, in this case, that would be your blood."

"Okay so? You already took my blood."

"I mean, I took some of it. Honestly, I could barely stop myself. It was so... intoxicating and sweet."

"Can you focus?"She asked, rolling her eyes and scooting away from me.

I chuckled and threw my hands up, "Right. Right. It'll be too painful for you if I take it all at once, but if I don't, you'll just end up getting more temporary time."

"Ugh, this makes no sense. Aren't you supposed to drink blood to live forever? Why do I have to get my blood drunk to keep living?"

"It'd be better if you just let me do it while I fuck you, you won't even be able to tell."

"Absolutely not." She looked down into her lap and bit her lip, "I wanted to lose my virginity to someone I loved... in a romantic way...not to some guy I barely know. I wanted it to be nice."

"Oh?" I smirked, "Your behavior at the club the other night says otherwise, need I remind you?"

Humans and their lack of reason and sense. They hold onto foolish things like morals and dignity and claim they are such good people.

It's hypocritical.

"Is that seriously why?" I asked when she stayed silent. "None of that is really important though is it? You're about to die! "

I wanted to be her first, second, and last. Selfish as that sounds, I wanted her for me and me only. To mark her as mine and have her overflowing with my scent- I would claim her. If my brothers caught a whiff of her, they'd go out their way to take her as their own but...

I can't let that happen.

Something in her blood screamed excitement. I could get drunk off of it and still want more. My mouth waters at the anticipation for it. I can almost still taste her on my tongue and I crave her- my new sweet obsession.

And I know she did as well. She falls apart at every touch and gets flustered from just one look. I can read the dirty thoughts that pop upon her mind but why- why was she being so stubborn now?

Why couldn't she see that this was the best way to take it?

I'm being generous. I could care less if she was writhing in pain. In fact, it would turn me on even more. Pain and pleasure go hand in hand because they are both equally overwhelming. They both make me feel superior when I'm the one inflicting it...

"Cole..." She waved her hands in my face. " Are you even listening?"

"Hmm?"

"So then are you going to drink my blood or not?" She asked.

My head shot up and my eyes widened as I saw her standing in front of me, her head tilted, exposing her neck. She bit her lip and she looked shyly at me. Tingles spread through my body and I could feel myself getting hard.

"Stop staring at me like that, or I'm gonna change my mind..."

"Oh fuck, Isabella..."

I'm going to ruin her.

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I smiled and tapped the bed space between my legs. "Come here."

She was still reluctant about it but she walked over just as I told her to. I turned her around and pulled her back so that she was sitting between my legs. I could smell the nervousness emanating from her. She shuddered as I ran my hands across her thighs and I tilted her head, exposing her neck to me.

I brushed my fingers across her skin and her mouth parted letting a small sigh escape her lips. I smiled and planted a kiss on her neck. I inhaled deeply and a sweet smell washed over me.

"Ah...Your smell is almost as arousing as your blood," I groaned, breathing lightly in her ear. I bit down on my ear, making her jump and I chuckled. I licked the blood dripping from it and moved back down to her neck.

Her veins became all the more apparent to me and the small pulse that ran through her resonates in my ears. I want to hear more of her... I sunk my teeth into her neck without warning, earning a loud yell from her. She twisted and turned in my arms but I gripped her tighter. Her cries filled the room and she dug her nails into me.

I pulled away and caressed her gently. "Relax pet, just say the words and I'll make it feel better, " I cooed.

Her face turned up with confusion but she didn't dare say anything. I bit into her again, gaining another yell from her. This time, she bit down on her lip to muffle her cries. My hands itched to touch her but I held back, I wanted her to beg me for it.

Little by little, her cries began turning into something different. I could sense the change in her. She wasn't just in pain anymore... It felt good to her. Her thoughts screamed how much she wanted me- she, herself, was confused about what she was feeling. Which one was she aching most from...

The pleasure or the pain.

"T-touch me." She managed out, tugging on my arm. "Please touch me."

Fuck... This is almost overwhelming for even me.

"That's a good girl..." I whispered. I laid her down on the bed and hovered over her. "Who knew you'd be such a masochist though...you really do surprise me."

"Cole...please-"

"Master."

"Master?" She asked confused and I nodded, watching her reaction.

"Yeah...call me master, you're my pet after all." I leaned in and kissed her, "You got that?"

"I-"

"I want to hear you say it, " I murmured trailing small bites across her skin. I lifted her shirt and brushed my hands over her breasts, leading down to her stomach.

"Your body...your blood...your mind...it all belongs to me. No one else. You got that, Isabella?" I asked, looking into her eyes and she stayed quiet. Her breathing became uneven as my hands explored her body and she covered her face with her arm.

Her body and mind have already given me the answers I need- that lovely expression says it all. I want to hear her say it...

My hand slithered up to her neck and I wrapped it around her throat, making it hard for her to breathe. Her eyes widened and her mouth parted as she gasped for air. She gripped onto my forearms, her face begging me...

"Please-" Her voice came out strangled as she spoke and I cut her off.

"Do you understand?" I asked, gritting my teeth. She nodded quickly and I tightened my grip. "Words. Use your words."

"Y-yes master, I understand."

I smiled and loosened my hold on her. "Good girl."

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