Fangs of Haven

I let my face close to hers with hesitation and a hint of fear.
She runs her fingers at the side of my face down to my chin,
and gently led my face away.
I can smell her sweat and feel her slow heavy breathing on my neck.
She draws closer.
My face flushed.
I closed my eyes tightly.
And with a sudden,
she bit me.

My eyes widen with shock but held no resistance.
I feel her fangs through my skin piercing deeper and deeper.
My body weakens.
I find myself surprisingly calm wanting for more.
An Ecstacy that lingers on my mind.
A drug I dont want to break free from.
This is what haven feels like.
But in the moment she's done,
my mind slowly making sense.
She licked the bite,

My lips quivered and felt shivers down my stomach.
She brushed my hair away, her pale cold hands looking at my face.
She shortly pressed her lips against mine.
It was cold.
She stood and helped herself exit my window.
Mouthed the words-
"Until then"