“Aww, baby girl. It can’t kill you of course but…you’ll get very sick. XXX “your engagement ring.” Her eyes widened and she plucked the ring up, slipping it onto her finger. I smiled and licked my lips before speaking again. They were ripping into my skin in places, but I wasn’t complaining. I held her hand and kissed the back of it softly; it made her rosy cheeks tinge a deeper pink color. However, I was so comfortable with Courtney, that I didn’t care to cry. She shook terribly, but she managed to stay composed. She gave me a worried expression and kissed me on the stomach. I pulled my fangs out and licked at the wound. “Don’t stop until you…break it.” I blushed and she sighed, pushing it in as deep as it would go and turning it on.





