Drabble 123 - Prompt 14 - Delicious
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There was something unique about Vicki’s taste, be it the taste of her blood or the taste of her sex. When he drank her blood he tasted all her strength, power, and all her insecurities… everything that she was.
But when he tasted her sex, when he drank her down as she climaxed he tasted her desire, her love, and the hint of a dark power that he was addicted to.
Henry drank Vicki’s blood because he wanted to taste her in the ultimate way for a vampire… he drank her sex because, quite simply, it was ambrosia to him.
There was something unique about Vicki’s taste, be it the taste of her blood or the taste of her sex. When he drank her blood he tasted all her strength, power, and all her insecurities… everything that she was.
But when he tasted her sex, when he drank her down as she climaxed he tasted her desire, her love, and the hint of a dark power that he was addicted to.
Henry drank Vicki’s blood because he wanted to taste her in the ultimate way for a vampire… he drank her sex because, quite simply, it was ambrosia to him.