All Chapters of Seducing The Bloodmoon Princess : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

It’s my senior year. This is going to be my best year at Yale. I got named rugby captain and vice president at DKE. I’m more excited about being captain because I know I earned it alone. In DKE, Delta Kappa Epsilon, I never truly know if I’m liked for me or because Aidan McCabe, a fraternity founder, is my guardian. I’m not a fan of nepotism. Having Aidan in my corner has helped me a lot over the years. For example, sending me to a good boarding school that looked great on my transcripts afforded me opportunities that made it easier for me to get into Yale. I was eager to get back on the pitch. I also wanted to make a good impression on Coach Burgess, the other staff members, and my teammates who picked me. I helped the coaching staff get everything out on the pitch and ready for our first practice of the semester. We’ve got forty players this year, and I’m probably the biggest guy on the team, so it only made sense to play me as a #1 prop. Playing prop worked perfectly for me as

I knew Pam would be at the club tonight. How? Well, it’s not because I’m psychic or anything. It’s not in my bag of demonic tricks. I know because Aidan told me. Turns out he’s got her in his archeology class. He called me because he’s got a thing for her roommate. I didn’t ask. Aidan wanted me to be bait for Pam so he could talk to her roommate alone. It sounded like a win all around. I’d get to check Pam off the list. She’d get to check me off her list, which I’m betting she has a list. Aidan would get to scratch her roommate off his list. And if the roommate is the Asian girl from practice, she could check off losing her virginity early into her freshman year. See, we all win. Getting a bunch of the guys from the team to be in for a trip to Toad’s Place was easy. Sal was already planning to go and find his meal for the night. Max was down when I texted him, and he invited Nerio since they were in the same frat. By the time we arrived, the starting lineup was on board. We’d spli

I felt bad when I invited Pam to the party and even eagerly extended the invitation to her roommate, Hana. It’s not that I didn’t want Pam to come. Take that as dirty as you want. It felt underhanded to ensure she would bring Hana so Aidan could attempt to fix whatever went wrong that night at the club and every time he’d seen her since. He hadn’t explained anything to me. I only knew Hana had been dodging him for weeks. I admit that’s truly impressive. In all the years I’ve known Aidan, I’ve never seen a woman go out of her way to avoid him. Typically, they throw themselves at him. Now, this college freshman is giving him the runaround. Either she’s not interested, or he should consider that she likes girls. Or this girl is a mastermind, and it’s to make him chase her and work for it. Even if I didn’t understand the fascination beyond that, she didn’t just give in to him; I still sent him a stealth text when she arrived at the party. That’s another thing that had my gears turning.

Frustrating is one word to describe sex with Pam. I’m not saying the sex was bad. Far from it. It was only frustrating because no matter how many times I made that girl cum I couldn’t feed off her sexual energy. This has never happened to me. Even when my power first started to come in, I could get a boost just from the general sexual energy of a kid three rooms over jacking it. Yet, balls deep in Pam, I couldn’t get anything. Well, I mean, I got pleasure from fucking her. It was a hell of a good time. Not often that I got a girl in my bed that was down to be tied up while I fucked her. I’ve had a few, but those were bunnies who have long since graduated. I wouldn’t have the rope or spots on my headboard and footboard to secure them if I’d never ventured into that kink. Pam handled it well enough that I think I might’ve unlocked a new kink for her. By the time I was done, not just in that I came but that I’d decided to stop trying to feed off her. She was exhausted, and it wasn’t w

I’ve been spending more time with Pam, no labels, but the guys, especially Max, have been giving me grief about how much I’ve been seeing of her since our failed date at Well Thumbed. I know the bunnies, especially that one girl… whatever her name is, have taken notice and are not happy. Pam has been with me at every party I’ve been to since that date. I’ve managed to ignore them. I don’t know why I gravitate to Pam. I like being around her, even when we aren’t fucking. Though the sex has been fan-fucking-tastic. Because I spend more time with Pam, I know that Hana has been feeling a bit ignored and may be used by Aidan and his friends. I know they write her notes. I’ve had to pass some along. I don’t know what they say. I don’t read them and will not ask Hana or Aidan to tell me what is in them. That’s their business. I find it shitty that they string her along with these letters but, in public, act like she’s another faceless student. I hope, for all their sakes, whatever is going