"I'll make you feel better. I promise." He bites into my neck, making me cover my mouth to stop myself from screaming. He takes a fist full of my hair and pulls it back, making more room for him to bite.
All the pain was too intence, but it hurt so good... It felt so wrong, but I just couldn't let myself stop. I stood there, enjoying the little bites he made every few seconds. I felt something warm slide down my shoulder. It was blood and I knew it. But I didn't care.
Pain. That is what I missed the most.