#freakspeaks

my dad: i thought it was bones

me:

No seriously like just imagine her being so caught up with different issues all week and she hasn’t been able to properly feed herself

Sure she had a sip here and there, or a blood bag or two, but it wasn’t near enough for that ravenous ache in her middle

That’s until an unlucky maid (or lucky depending on your freak😏) is practically yanked and pinned against the wall

The mistress is looking down at her, mouth dripping with saliva and belly quivering with every eager grumble from the constant neglect

The maid doesn’t even bother fighting back, it’s not like she can anyway, as she offers her neck to the starving creature above her

The bite was rough, needy, as the mistress’s teeth sank deep into the maid’s flesh, digging for the artery she so desperately needed

Her belly accepted the meal with the deepest of gurgles between each swallow, demanding more than she could take in one mouthful

She pressed closer against the maid, her grip tightening on the girl’s wrists as her knee involuntarily went between the maid’s thighs

The maid didn’t know if she should scream in pain or moan in pleasure, the vampire’s venom already deep in her system, her thighs clenched tightly around her mistress’s knee, grinding softly to stimulate any type of friction that would help the heat that suddenly rushed her body

If anything the arousal made the taste of her all the more addicting…

The mistress forced herself to pull back, whining softly as her belly groaned in disappointment, she wanted more, *needed* more, but she could tell from the girl’s heartbeat that she was at her limit

She licked the wound softly, sealing it shut while also taking one last taste of what was to come later

She finally looked at the maid face to face, blood coating her chin all the way down to her cleavage

“Meet me in my chambers at night fall. Don’t be late.”