Chapter 75: Primal Urge

I heard him growl, but this time profound and animalistic, wait! I recognize that exact sound. My eyes flashed open, but Cedric still locked me in place, his face still buried my neck.
"C-Cedric" I stammered quietly but he didn't say a word, he remained still but I knew all too well something was wrong. I heard a crack sound, my eyes only move to table where his hand was placed, my eyes widen when I saw his black claws, real as a day not covered in the night light like it was that day, gripping onto the table, leaving marks, my heart quickened, confusion and fear flushed within me, was the beastly part of him taking over?
What triggered it, I knew he wouldn't hurt me, but I couldn't stop my heart from pounding and his silence only made it worse. I was worried if he was okay.
"C-C-Ced-", he growled, my mouth going shut, his head buried in my neck moved, I gulped hard, I felt something cold against my neck and sharp, was that his... was that his fangs? I needed to try to speak to him or something, try to reach him, understand the situation, and talk about it.
"Cedric," I said, placing my hand against his chest to lift him and get a better view of his face, but that was a mistake on my part I came to regret. I heard plates scattering against the floor next, the only clanging sound ringing in the hall, my back slamming the table hard knocking the breath out of me, the back of my head hurting from the impact.
My eyes trembled vigorously, the fear within them prominent as I stared at Cedric on me, his hand on either side of my head, his breath was raspy, the green color in his eyes gone, it was completely black, black veins like bags beneath his eyes, his canines extended, reaching his lower lip just like that night, his skin a moonlight pale.
My chest rose and fell, each breath I took brought out cold streams from my mouth, I was suddenly so cold and my body trembled, I didn't know if it was fear or from the sudden cold anymore.
Cedric's teeth clenched in a very tight hold, he didn't seem like himself, he wasn't himself, right now it was a beast I gazed upon not Cedric. My eyes locked on his pitch-black ones hoping to see the light but nothing, nothing at all.

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He growled leaning down to me, our faces inches apart, my breath caught, I remained still I didn't move, I was afraid if I did, something bad might happen or I might trigger something I shouldn't, I know I should scream, I should cry for help and the guards would break down the doors and come to my rescue or if better I would call Mint's name before he could even blink, but I remained silent, like a still doll trapped by her predator.
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Cedric was lost in his primal urges, he was stupid enough to lose control and now his beast was out on the surface, he had always found a way to resist the monster within him whenever he kissed her and touched her, but not today, today the little ounce of control he had was broken, her echoing moans and his name being called by her as he brought her pleasure, the climax she arose from, the moment he buried his face in her neck, her scent from both her body and core intoxicated him, her every vein he could see, the urge to sank his fangs within her became strong, he thought he was able to quench his bloodthirsty hunger with the lives of the Nightshades but he thought wrong.
He needed to get his head straight but the moment her core moved to his aching harden length, an effect caused by this striking beauty before him, the rope snapped and his beast came to the surface drunk in lust not just for taking her innocence right now but the taste for her blood as he did it and that scared the fuck out of him. How menacing can it be to desire such a woman and crave to do savage things to her he knew she couldn't handle, his control was slim when it came to her, he knew the moment he sank those fangs of his in her soft petite, he would kill her.
And he wasn't too far from it right now, locking her on the table, her vulnerable self before him, she remained still like an obedient doll but he could tell she was shivering from his cold aura, she should scream and call out for her Familiar but she didn't, why, why, why?
His pitch-black eyes landed on her neck, god he could see her veins pumping, her scent filling his nose, he pondered what her blood would taste like, he gave a deep growl shifting uncomfortably causing his length to rub against her core, the hunger and desire filled his lungs, the very air he breathes right now was masked with her luscious scent, he shut his eyes close hoping to kill the feeling but it only just increased, it took every ounce of his strength for him not to her take her and slam his length within, but that would only hurt her, he wasn't about to take her by force he would rather destroy himself, he wouldn't rather rip out his heart than make love to her.
His eyes opened because there were only images of her he could see, but then his heart slammed a beat when he saw the position she took right now. What in god's name was she thinking? She had her face to the side, her neck exposed to him, an action he knew she did purposely, like an inviting disaster for him.
Her eyes shut close awaiting, waiting for him to do the unthinkable, why? Why was she doing this? Why was she inviting the devil in?

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