The last grin
12/27/2019 (Fri) 14:46:16
Imagine her grin at you, her mouth seemingly stretching further than should be possible and those PEAK ivory spikes on either side of her mouth elongating into fangs. You're frozen in place, backed against a wall as she inches closer, toying with you, knowing you can't move a muscle. She leans in, her mouth right next to your neck, your frightened, quivering breath on her cheek. She gives you a long lick right up your jugular and then in a flash sinks her fangs into your neck and sucks heavily, drinking deeply of your life essence until you start seeing stars. The last thing you see before you black out is her now crimson tongue licking her lips as she gives you one final mischievous grin.