I was still in a half-delirious stage although the orgasm had passed. But the effects remained. I was too sensitive. My body was warm and I felt feverish.When Demian took out his fingers from my mouth and thrust his cock inside me again, I let out a whimper.“No… Demian… Too much…”He did not listen. He started ramming inside me. I screamed and tried to free my hands only for the ropes to cut me.“Wait… Demian… I can’t… I can’t breathe…”“Fuck!” he cursed into my ear and groaned. I had not noticed when he had extracted his fangs.“Demian… Please…”“You told me to be rough,” he said. “You said I could let go with you.”“Yes… But…”“I am not stopping,” he declared and pounded inside me. I screamed again and cried out his name as another intense toe-curling orgasm hit me. I was not used to feeling this much pleasure.My whole body was shaking and my heart was pounding so hard inside my chest that I feared it would get out of the ribcage.“No… Demian, please…”“I would have gagged you, b
When I woke up, I found myself in the tub filled with warm water. I could not make out anything. I still felt delirious. My whole body was aching. Especially my back and legs.I looked down at my wrists. There were two red marks on them where the roped bound them together.‘I can see! I can see finally!’Someone was washing my back.“I thought you wouldn’t wake up,” Demian said. He sounded calm and collected while I felt I had been shredded into millions of pieces. I was all flustered and my body still remembered his touches. Remembering them almost made me experience them all over again.“What time is it?” I asked.“It’s 3 in the afternoon. You missed breakfast and lunch,” he said.“Ah, I wonder whose fault is that.”“I missed it too.”“You drank blood. I had nothing.”“Are you hungry?”I wished I could tell him that I was, but in truth, I was not. Not even a little bit. It was like all my hunger vanished after experiencing the greatest pleasure ever.“I thought so,” Demian said. “Bu
“Okay, so, you found me. Then what?” I asked. I did not know why I wanted to all of it. It was just that I liked talking to him. I liked to hear him talk.“I will lock you up.”“And fuck me?”“Well, that too.”“And treat me like a sex slave?”“More like a personal slut.”“That’s… extreme,” I said with a laugh.“Aren’t you afraid?” he asked.“Why would I be?”“Why wouldn’t you be?”“Demian,” I said, turning to him, “I am not leaving you. I have nowhere else to go. I have no one I can rely on.”“You have Leo and you said you love him.” He sounded bitter about it.“I won’t burden Leo with my problems. I can’t do that to him. I shouldn’t have done that to him either. Now my father targets him too,” I said. By now, my father knew the fact that I was with the Silverclaws once more and that I lied about him being involved in my elopement. “If I were in another kingdom, I would be able to be an alchemist like I always wanted to. Here, people think women are not as smart as men. That we cannot
I tried to move. My legs, my arms, anything. But I could not. I was chained to a wall, like an animal. My arms and legs were bound and there was a chain around my neck. He was here. I could feel him. I could hear the steady rhythm of his breath. I heard his footsteps getting nearer. I wanted to close my eyes, wait for it to happen. If I closed my eyes, probably the whipping would not hurt as much. But I did not. As he stepped in front of me, I glared at him defiantly. I hated him. I hated his family. I hated his name. I hated everything about him. “Why so angry, darling? I am your husband. You should show some love for me,” he said, a crooked smile playing at the side of his lips. Through the gap between his lips, I could see his sharp fangs, ready to sink into soft flesh. “Fuck you!” I yelled. “Tsk, darling. You are a noble born lady. Why be so vulgar?” He crouched down in front of me. His fingers trailed my face to my neck. I sucked in a breath. “Be sweet. Like you are raised t
Marrying Sully Star was a sudden decision, something I never thought I would do. I had come back only last night from a mission. I slept for a long time for that reason. I needed some rest. When I woke up, I found out from Rose that Father abducted Sully Star, the daughter of Jade Star, who was going to be married to Rezef Thorn. “Father is going to give her to Kiara. Kiara wanted a toy for a long time,” Rose had told me. After lunch, Father took me to see the woman in the dungeon. In the dark, I could not see her that well. Yet, I had decided right there and then that I wanted that woman. At least, to make Rezef suffer. Father agreed since he was satisfied with the outcome of the last mission. She was brought out of the dungeon and for the first time, I could see her clearly. Sully had brown clear skin and a small round face. Her figure was something I tried not to look at, because as a man, I felt something I should not feel for an unconscious woman. The maids prepared her for
Damien removed all the chains except for the one around my neck which I wanted more than anything to be removed. “If you remained still and didn’t throw a tantrum, they would not have to chain you like this,” Damien said. I first found out his name when the priest or whoever that was (He did not look like a priest. I just assumed) said his name during our so-called wedding. “What will you do with me?” I asked. “My sister asked the same thing a while ago. What do you mean by that, Sully darling? What will I do with my wife?” He tilted his head to one side as he said it as if he was amused. He looked less intimidating than his father, but that must be because he was still young. How old would he be? Twenty? Twenty-five? Not more than that. When he would be more mature, he would be the exact copy of his father. “You don’t even know me. How will you act like a proper husband when I am your wife?” “I can do that. The question is- can you?” “No!” “But darling, you have to.” I was a r
I trembled beneath him as his lips and hands explored my body. I felt vulnerable under his hungry gaze.He removed my hair from my right shoulder. “This will hurt.”“What will?”“This,” he said and kissed me on the shoulder. He licked there and before I knew it, he sunk his fangs into my shoulder.I gasped. It hurt. But more than that, there was an odd excitement in my body, much stronger than ever before.My body was getting hotter. It was like my blood was boiling, but not from anger; instead, from a hunger. He shrugged off his shirt while sucking my blood. I dug my nails into his back and screamed.I felt his hand creeping up between my thighs. My subconsciousness was telling me to stop him, but I could not. I wanted to feel it. Every part of it. I wanted him to do things to me I never thought I would want.His fingers touched the inside of my thighs. I let out a moan and wrapped my arms around him.Two of his fingers slid inside me as I was already wet. I was a little ashamed abou
I woke up the next morning feeling properly rested. Damien was not there. Actually, I did not wake up on my own. The maids woke me up.They were eyeing my naked body like vultures. I felt uncomfortable. Some of them were even whispering between themselves.I looked at myself in the mirror and understood what they were talking about. My whole body was covered in red sucking and biting marks. I blushed and looked away quickly. Before that, I clearly saw the two fangs marks on the side of my neck.The maids bathed me. They did not talk amongst themselves much. Other than occasional whispering, they were puppet-like. They worked methodically as if being controlled by an outer force.It was still early. The maids said I had to attend the family for breakfast. I had no idea who was who except for the head of Silverclaw family and Rose Silverclaw. I saw both of them at the Prince’s coming of age banquet.Rezef told me they were as sly as snakes and I had to keep my distance from them. What a
“Okay, so, you found me. Then what?” I asked. I did not know why I wanted to all of it. It was just that I liked talking to him. I liked to hear him talk.“I will lock you up.”“And fuck me?”“Well, that too.”“And treat me like a sex slave?”“More like a personal slut.”“That’s… extreme,” I said with a laugh.“Aren’t you afraid?” he asked.“Why would I be?”“Why wouldn’t you be?”“Demian,” I said, turning to him, “I am not leaving you. I have nowhere else to go. I have no one I can rely on.”“You have Leo and you said you love him.” He sounded bitter about it.“I won’t burden Leo with my problems. I can’t do that to him. I shouldn’t have done that to him either. Now my father targets him too,” I said. By now, my father knew the fact that I was with the Silverclaws once more and that I lied about him being involved in my elopement. “If I were in another kingdom, I would be able to be an alchemist like I always wanted to. Here, people think women are not as smart as men. That we cannot
When I woke up, I found myself in the tub filled with warm water. I could not make out anything. I still felt delirious. My whole body was aching. Especially my back and legs.I looked down at my wrists. There were two red marks on them where the roped bound them together.‘I can see! I can see finally!’Someone was washing my back.“I thought you wouldn’t wake up,” Demian said. He sounded calm and collected while I felt I had been shredded into millions of pieces. I was all flustered and my body still remembered his touches. Remembering them almost made me experience them all over again.“What time is it?” I asked.“It’s 3 in the afternoon. You missed breakfast and lunch,” he said.“Ah, I wonder whose fault is that.”“I missed it too.”“You drank blood. I had nothing.”“Are you hungry?”I wished I could tell him that I was, but in truth, I was not. Not even a little bit. It was like all my hunger vanished after experiencing the greatest pleasure ever.“I thought so,” Demian said. “Bu
I was still in a half-delirious stage although the orgasm had passed. But the effects remained. I was too sensitive. My body was warm and I felt feverish.When Demian took out his fingers from my mouth and thrust his cock inside me again, I let out a whimper.“No… Demian… Too much…”He did not listen. He started ramming inside me. I screamed and tried to free my hands only for the ropes to cut me.“Wait… Demian… I can’t… I can’t breathe…”“Fuck!” he cursed into my ear and groaned. I had not noticed when he had extracted his fangs.“Demian… Please…”“You told me to be rough,” he said. “You said I could let go with you.”“Yes… But…”“I am not stopping,” he declared and pounded inside me. I screamed again and cried out his name as another intense toe-curling orgasm hit me. I was not used to feeling this much pleasure.My whole body was shaking and my heart was pounding so hard inside my chest that I feared it would get out of the ribcage.“No… Demian, please…”“I would have gagged you, b
Demian pushed my head down on the bed.I felt his lips tracing the skin my back and neck. His other hand was groping my breast, pinching the nipple and twisting it. I let out a moan against the sheets.His cock was pressed against my folds. He rubbed himself against my dripping folds. He groaned against my ear.I was a little jealous of others that he fucked before me. I remembered a time when I said that I was not jealous of his past. But I was.I could not imagine him fucking others like he fucked me, touching them like he touched me. I was getting too possessive of a man that abducted me.Okay, his father abducted me, but that did not mean Demian was not capable of doing something similar.He poked my folds with the tip of his cock, sending a tingle down my spine.“Mmm…”“Relax,” he whispered. “Why are you so tense?”‘Because I have a blindfold on and my hands are tied behind my back. And also because you are on top of my back, pinning me down and I can’t move. I feel helpless, but
I could feel Demian’s eyes on me. I did not need to see him to know when he looked at me. My subconsciousness always alerted me of his intense gaze.“If we both are crazy, does it mean we suit each other?” Demian asked. “Is that why I married you?”“When I saw you, I felt a pull towards you,” Demian continued without waiting for my answer. “Why?”“I don’t know,” I said. “But… I want to be honest with you, Demian. I… I’m glad that it was you who I married and not Rezef Thorn.”“Why?”I smiled. “At least, I don’t have to give birth to some stupid children and tend to them. And I don’t have to live a boring life.”He brought his face close to mine. I knew it because I felt his breath on my face.“Because he is not rough enough?” Demian asked.“He is rough when he does not need to be, but he is not rough when he needs to be,” I answered.“Am I rough at the right moment?”I brushed my lips against his. “Yes,” I whispered.I heard the tearing sound before I felt it. Demian was cutting my dr
I wanted to tug at the blindfold. I could not see anything. It made me feel uncomfortable and vulnerable.“Don’t,” Demian warned. His voice sounded so close, yet so far. If I concentrated enough, I could guess exactly where he was. But the fact was that it was hard to concentrate.In order to concentrate, I needed to be calm, which I was not. I was intimidated, excited and a little scared. I left myself in the mercy of a man who was still a mystery to me.I heard his footsteps getting nearer. He stopped right behind me. He pulled my head back by my hair. I shrieked, but not too loudly.I felt his breath on my face. His lips hungrily devoured mine. My hands were itching to touch something, but I refrained from doing so.His tongue was inside my mouth, exploring every place, making me hungry for more.His lips left mine. My lips felt sore and… eaten.He grabbed my hands roughly and put them behind me. I winced in pain. The pain was not too much, just enough to show that he could do anyt
Demian took my hand and pressed a kiss on my palm. I took a deep breath. It was as if his simple moves were making it hard for me to calm the desires inside me.“Do you like me?” I asked. “Is that why you are so jealous? Because you think someone will take me away?”“Does liking someone mean feeling it hard to breathe when they are not near? Does it mean wanting to be with that person all the time? Does it mean wanting that person so much that it hurts?” Demian was looking at me, demanding an answer.I shook my head.“That’s not liking someone, Demian.”“Then what is it?”“That’s loving someone,” I whispered.His eyes softened and he lowered his face and brought it close to mine, our noses almost touching.“Do you love me?” he asked.“I don’t know,” I mumbled. “I don’t know. Do you care if I love you or not?”“I don’t know,” he answered, although not as uncertainly as I did. “Most of the time, I think that I don’t. Because either way, you have to be with me. I can always tie you up, l
I had no idea what to say to a boy who just confessed his feelings for me and also said that he would get over them. I could only stare at him. I could not understand what it truly felt like for him to have feelings for his brother’s wife.Theodore smiled at me. He had a nice smile. He barely ever smiled, so it felt special. He always was melancholy. Perhaps, letting your heart out truly felt that great.“We will have tea another time,” he said. “Stay safe, okay? I still wish you were my wife instead of my brother’s, but what can we do about that? I am not brave or strong enough to take you forcefully from him.”“You are not like that, Theodore,” I said. “You are not like… anyone I have ever met. Letting go takes more courage than holding onto something you should not have. You are braver than you know. You will find something or someone truly worth fighting for.”“You think I will find someone better than you?”“You don’t know me. I lie. I lie a lot. I show a part of me that is not e
“Sully?”Theodore’s voice brought me back to reality. My face flushed in embarrassment and I wanted to lie down under thick soil. I was yelling at a voice inside my head. Only crazy people did things like that.Theodore limped towards me. His cane was a different one than before. It had a skull on top.“Who were you talking to?” he asked.“No one, just…” I felt so ashamed that I could barely look him in the eye.Theodore was watching me. His eyes were not as intense as Demian’s or Alexander’s. Instead, his eyes had what their eyes did not have. A little warmth and perhaps compassion.“Do you want to have tea in my chamber?”“I would love to, Theodore, but… We cannot do that in your chamber. Demian doesn’t like it,” I said. It was one of the things I was not allowed to do.“Ah, I see.”“We can have tea in the garden,” I quickly added. “I would love to talk to you after so long. Would that be okay?”He gave me a small smile. “Sure.”“Ah!” I stopped on my track.“What?” Theodore asked, p