Dilan only hesitated for a few seconds before clenching the dagger firmly in his hand and he said, "Okay, I'm ready..."
Phil, who had finally stopped moving, began his back and forth movements again, and this time he was a bit more brutal than he had been earlier.
Dilan bit his lower lip to keep from moaning too loudly, he didn't want Phil to stop, and when he felt his fangs pierce his neck, he felt something like a powerful fire spreading throughout his body.
The pain was intense, and not even the pleasure he felt from making love to Phil was powerful enough to cover the pain that had become almost unbearable.
He totally forgot what he wanted to do and he had to wait until the pain was less intense to remember that Phil had given him a dagger...
