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Adopted by a Vampire
𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟏 ❘𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟏 ❘𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲

Talia's pov

Darcia's tongue gently entered the inside of my mouth as she kissed me hard. Our tongues touched each other, making me forget everything I hated her for. Her cherry lips were so tasty, I wanted to eat them every second.

Her hand suddenly sneaked under my large sweater, which covered almost my whole body, and traveled to my thigh. Her squeezing it made my lust for her even deeper.

Why does her cold touch make me forget everything? Why do her lips make me go crazy for her?

I locked my legs around her hips as her hand moved to the inside of my thigh. I let out a soft gasp, to which she broke from our kiss, giggled at me, and moved on my neck with soft pecks. I closed my eyes, thinking I was in heaven and this was not really happening.

Her extremely long hair fell into my eyes as she moved her head upward. "Oh sorry," Darcia apologized, moving her hair to the side. I reached my hand to her face and tugged the few strands of hair behind her ear.

Her eyes suddenly turned crimson red, and my eyes widened at the sight of them. She noticed my reaction and slowly got off me, covering her eyes with her arm. I immediately pulled myself up and grabbed her hand to move it away. She shut her eyes, creasing her forehead to make sure she would not open them.

"Darcia, look at me." I softly spoke to her. I grabbed her face with both of my hands. She carefully opened them but did not look into my eyes.

I thought about what I was going to say to make her look at me and not be afraid. Now that she has been honest with me, I need to be too.

"I-I like you." She opened her eyes, looking in disbelief. "You made some terrible actions last week. It still hurts me, however my feelings are still the same as they were before. I d-don't understand these feelings very well, but it must mean you're special to me. I never felt this way about anyone." I confessed.

I shifted my hand to her waist while looking into her unbelievably crimson-red eyes. I slowly lifted her black blouse a bit as I touched her soft, cold skin underneath it. I leaned my face closer to hers and merged our lips together once again. It was impossible for me to stop kissing along with touching her. My desire was much greater.

My warm temperature with her cold perfectly mixed together. She tasted like fresh ice cream on a long, hot summer day. I gently bite her lower lip. She was stunned to see what I had done, her eyes wide open in surprise. We were in perfect sync, almost as if we melded into one another.

Darcia took my sweater off. I looked away in embarrassment. She laid me down and kissed my collarbone, going steadily down on my chest. She moved the strap from my bra downward and moved her lips on my shoulder, looking into my eyes at the same time. My cheeks were burning like never before, and I couldn't stop smiling and giggling.

"You're so beautiful, Talia." She uttered. A wave of heat blew through me. My insides were on fire. Darcia sat down on me and unhurriedly unbuttoned her blouse, maintaining eye contact with me. When she was on the last button, she ripped the blouse out of her, and I couldn't stop staring at her. Her face was not the only glamorous feature; her body as well as hardly irresistible. Each thing about her was heavenly-looking.

I froze, just staring at her. I didn't know what to do; I was extremely overwhelmed by her. Her beautiful slim figure, which I could only wish for, and her plumped cherry lips looked so delicious. They not only looked delicious, but they also tasted delicious.

She steadily crawled down close to my stomach and passionately kissed it. Her tongue traveled from my belly to my chest, and my back arched. Darcia put her hand under my back and pulled me higher. She entered my mouth again with her tongue fully and hardly sucked on my upper lip. The feeling of excitement kept building. I almost thought I'd explode.

After a few long seconds of intense kissing, Darcia pulled away from me and sat on my hips. The way she was staring at me almost made me pull her back to me.

"We-" She stopped talking for a second, "We should stop for now." She finished and turned away, secretly smiling.

"Why is that?" I teased her. She immediately glanced back at me and chuckled.

"Because if we continue, it might not stop with just kissing," Darcia warned. I cleared my throat and covered my eyes with my hands in embarrassment.

She got off me and put on her black blouse again. She stood next to the fireplace with her head held high. How badly I wish we would continue. To not end this night with just us kissing, although I knew deep down we needed to slow down. I was never a patient person, though.

I sat down, took my sweater, and pulled it through me. I took my hair carefully out and went through them with my fingers, so they would look less crazy. Darcia was already sitting next to me, observing me. She stopped at my lips again for a second and looked away.

I felt my cheeks heat again. I couldn't stop smiling. Darcia suddenly shifted her hand toward my thigh and slowly went higher and higher. I quietly gasped and pressed my thighs together. I almost felt her hand close to my private part.

I jumped out of bed at that very moment and tried to inhale and exhale to calm myself down. I abruptly felt her presence behind my back. Her hands locked around my waist as she stood behind me. Pressing her body against mine. She laid her head on my shoulder, close to my neck. I giggled as it made me tickle, to which she kissed my neck softly.

"Darcia, don't you ever make me scared like that again. I don't want to be scared of you." I whispered.

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"I will not, sweetheart." She replied back softly.

Darcia's pov

The morning came, and the whole night I observed Talia's face and how peacefully she was sleeping. We talked almost until one in the morning, and somehow she fell asleep next to me. It was an indescribable feeling. Seeing her and feeling her right next to my body. That I could touch her and look at her without her being terrified of me.

I usually don't smile, except when I'm with her, I just can't stop. Part of me was scared that when she woke up, her feelings would have changed or that even after our intense night, she would have doubts about me. I was ready for anything because I was not the one in a position to choose.

Talia stretched her arms in the air and let out weird sounds while doing so. She turned to the other side of her body, and when she opened her eyes, she got slightly startled. I was already looking at her with my hand placed on her back.

The corners of her mouth turned up; she snuggled into my chest and hugged me tightly. I drowned my head in her golden hair and inhaled the vanilla scent that surrounded her.

At that moment, I didn't realize what this meant. Something I never thought would happen to me. A vampire without family and lust for blood has a human right next to her and hugging her.

Is this love?

A word I could only hear about but never perceive myself. This is what it means to love someone.

"I'm kinda hungry," Talia mumbled and woke me up from my mixed thoughts. After she fell back to sleep, mumbling something, I went down the stairs. I had a feeling that someone was inside beside us. And of course, Nicoli was already making breakfast for Talia.

"I'm glad you two are talking to each other again. You were unbelievably stupid and annoying." He joked and then proceeded to laugh.

"You planned this, didn't you?" I asked him. He cracked the egg he was holding, and it was perfectly dropped on the pan.

"Yes, I did. You're welcome." He responded in a sarcastic tone. I felt betrayed. But I'm somewhat glad that he did so. Otherwise, I would not have held Talia in my arms this morning.

Talia's voice alarmed me, and in a second I was upstairs. She was turned back toward me. I immediately embraced her entirely. Putting my hands around her stomach. She let out a soft gasp in surprise and turned her head behind her shoulder to see me.

"I thought you..." She didn't finish the sentence, but I knew what she meant to say.

I thought you left

"I could never, sweetheart," I whispered into her ear, and she softly blushed. I kissed the top of her head and took her into my arms.

"What are you doing-" she asked, trying to get off me. I chuckled and opened the door.

We went downstairs extra slowly, and when she noticed Nicoli sitting in the kitchen, her eyes widened and her brows raised in disbelief of who she was seeing.

I gently put her down on her feet. She went closer to Nicoli and said, "Where were you? Why did you leave me here alone?"

Nicoli rose from the chair and went closer to her. "Talia, just eat breakfast. Darcia will explain everything to you later." As he finished the sentence, he disappeared in a second.

Talia turned to me with folded hands, waiting for the explanation.

My short explanation was successful, she seated herself behind the table and ate the scrambled eggs. She was eating like she had been starving for a week. Her appetite must have disappeared because of me.

I was the one to blame for her unwell and uneasy week. If I only didn't escape away. And take responsibility for my feelings. I was very blind-so blind that I almost killed the only precious person I deeply care about.

"Why such an expression?" She asked. I laughed and shrugged my arm. She ate the last piece of food that was on her fork and got up from the chair. She opened her arms my way, waiting for me.

I cautiously walked up to her and drowned in her arms. She is a lot smaller than me, so it was more like I was hugging her, nonetheless, I couldn't be happier.

I noticed myself laughing and smiling so much more these two days than I did in my long, eternal life. She brought me to life. As it sounds cliche it felt like that. I never felt more alive than with her.

As we were in this hugging moment, I felt turned on by her breasts that were pressing on mine. My hands steadily moved down on her hips and, seconds later, on her butt. She looked up to face me, and she resembled a tomato.

She was incredibly cute. Did I ever mention that?

I leaned down to be at eye level with her. My eyes kept switching from her eyes to her lips. It was incredibly hard to resist her-almost impossible.

"Can I kiss you, Talia?" I softly spoke. She simply nodded, focusing on my lips. I grabbed her neck and connected our lips together. I sucked her lips, almost swallowing her. I wanted her whole. To be all over my skin, especially on my lips.

I lifted her up, and she immediately jumped on my hips, locking her legs around my waist. I held her by her butt, so she wouldn't fall down.

She breaks inside my mouth first, unexpectedly. I let her in fully. I crashed my back into the wall behind us. "Bed." She uttered.

I shifted us onto the bed upstairs, letting her take control. Her sitting on my legs built up the desire inside me.

"Take your clothes off, or I'm going to rip them off," I threatened.

She stared at me for a while and then pulled her sweater through her head, leaving her hair so messy. She looked way more attractive than ever before.

I moved my hand behind her back and undid her bra. I stared into her hazel eyes and moved the bra off her gently. I heard her pumping heart go insanely fast. My eyes dropped to her chest and then back again into her eyes. She covered her chest with her hands, looking away instantly.

"Don't be shy, my love," I whispered. I touched her hands and grabbed them by the wrist. I started to kiss her cleavage. Her soft moans were escaping from her mouth. She tried so hard not to let out a sound, yet my lips couldn't allow it.

As she was looking away, I let go of her wrist and placed my hands on her back. My mouth traveled to her breasts. I licked her hard nipple, to which she bore her finger into my back.

"D-Darcia." She shuttered. How much I love when she calls me by my name. It drives me insane.

In a moment of weakness, she somehow rotated me and was the one in charge. Her shivering hands were right next to my head as she held her whole weight with them.

I could feel her thighs squeezing my hips. She craved for me too; she just didn't want to admit it out loud. So I pushed her to do it. I grabbed her hands and rotated myself on top of her. She gasped at me for doing so.

It was time to make her go insane for me.