You were there for his use. If he was hungry, he sought your blood. That's all he wanted you for; your blood. That's what you were thinking anyway. There was nothing more between you and Kinich...right?

"God, I'm so hungry..." Kinich's low voice came from behind you. Large hands wrapped around you and you felt him press himself up against you. His warm lips hungrily mouthed at your throat, right above your pulse point as he inhaled your scent.

"You smell delicious. How could anyone resist?" Kinich hums as his fingers caress along your waist.