Ch. 47: The Marking 4

Blood gashed everywhere, it licked all over the place turning her porcelain like skin into a fountain of blood. Xavier’s teeth stayed rooted on her neck for a fifteen minutes now, holding her quivering body with all his determination stopping her from hurting herself. She started by resisting him as much as she could until her body failed her and went limp under him. She was like a caught prey between her hunter’s claws waiting her hour of death. Her eyes rolled endlessly; gaining her conscience for a second and losing it the next. Her two hands that pushed his new scratched back now laid lifelessly beside her head unable to move even an inch.