Title: Deep Desires
Author/Artist: Ariyana
Theme: Stage 3 Passion
Rating: [17+] Adult Content
Word Count: 381
Author's Notes: I went with movie verse but some of the characterizations will be a blend of the comic and movie. My apologies if the characters seem a little OOC. I've tried my best to stay true to them. This is a continuation of the other passion piece picking up where that one left off.

Mina is slightly surprised by Henry's newfound aggressiveness. Forcefully he pulls her to her feet, plundering her mouth with his hot tongue. They urgently begin undressing each other. Her hands graze over his skin as his fingers unlace her bodice. After a few more moments they are completely free of clothing and she pulls him toward the bed. He hesitates a moment, seemingly coming back to his senses. She runs her tongue up his neck and he kisses her again. The sensations of her nails lightly scratching his back send shivers down his spine.

She moans, feeling his arousal pushing against her. She wraps her leg around his hip urging him to fully enter. He thrust inside of her, moaning against her neck. Her nails painfully dig into his skin; the pain only prods him on. He increases the pace, he feels her lick his neck. She is panting; her breath is surprisingly hot. Suddenly he feels two sharp pinpricks on his neck. He soon realizes she is drinking his blood. He thrust harder as the swoon washes over him. He can feel her body tense under his, her muscles clenching down in a pending orgasm. She pulls away from his neck as her orgasm slams into her. He stops thrusting allowing her a moment to catch her breath. He wipes the blood from her lips with his thumb. She sucks that thumb into her mouth. He groans in response.

"I knew she was a monster and I knew you really enjoy it rough. Your true colors are shining through now Henry."

He doesn't get a chance to respond as she rolls him onto his back and straddles him. His hands travel up her hips to her breast as she now controls the lovemaking. She grinds against hard and fast driving him over the edge. He cries out as he empties himself inside her. She runs her tongue against his chest. He pulls her into a deep passionate kiss. He tastes his blood on her tongue but doesn't care. He would gladly let her bite him again just to feel the euphoria. He hopes in his heart of heart that he is not just dreaming. His body craves more and her body responds in kind. He could get use to this.