《The Vampire's Pet》Ch 71: Laugh
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The first thing I noticed was how soft the bed was as I was tossed onto it.
The second was how utterly sensual Kadens fangs felt as they plunged into my skin again, my hip this time. I was beginning to think this man had a thing for hips, always grabbing them and using them to pin me against things.
The third thing I noticed was that he tied me to the bed spread out before him like some obscene treat.
Pervert.
His low laugh was a muffled growl against my skin as he pulled away again, "You're the one who wanted to...what was it?" His tongue swept over a tiny drop of blood on his lower lip, iridescent eyes darkening a bit, "Oh yeah, see how much of an animal I could really be. All I'm doing is granting your wish pet."
I flushed ignoring his comment, "K-Kaden I'm still bleeding.."
We both glanced down at the stream of blood slowly trickling down my hip, he grinned in amusement, "I know. You're very pretty when you bleed." Fingers traced up my jawline, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear, "Your face becomes flushed and your eyes foggy as you start to pant just enough to rouse my senses. To be frank it makes me want to bend you over and fuck your brains out." He dipped down and lapped at the crimson trail, never breaking eyes contact with me.
My jaw dropped as my Püssy throbbed, "Oh god." There was something terribly wrong with this man and something even more wrong with me for wanting to see just how far we could take this before either someone smelled my blood and caught us or I passed out, "Kaden please...I.."
"Need me to fuck you until your can't remember your own name? I know." He rested his head on my thigh, "But there is just something so sexy about the way your face gets when your denied your pleasures for too long. You begin to resemble a desperate little kitten...experiencing her first time in adulthood."
My face flushed deeply, my thighs clenching together -bastard had left me enough slack in my binds for me to at least do that- as I caught onto his meaning.
"You look so needy and angry, like if I were to let you go you would pounce and desperately try to pin me down so you could sate yourself with my body clawing at me once you finally do. Its an arousing thought but its even more arousing to let you get like that and then take you as your still helplessly tied up so when I prevent you from climaxing yo hiss such crude words at me."
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I didn't even think when I did just that, "Fuck you Kaden I swear if you leave me needy like this I will bite your dick off!"
He grinned, "That would require you to put it in your mouth baby and while we both know you love doing that," His smile was deceptively sweet, "Only good girls get a treat, bad girls like you get their asses turned red."
My eyes went wide as he flipped me onto my stomach.
I didn't even have time to blink before a crack sounded through the air and a sting shot through my body.
I would like to say the scream I let out was one of pain but my body would never comply with that lie as I raised myself off the bed a bit to give him better access. It was times like this I always felt like such a slut, but it was also times like this where I knew Kaden would be relentless when he took me, growling dirty things into my ear as he made my body scream for him over and over.
He could play my body like an instrument designed completely for his use.
My scream was more like, as Kaden said, a cat in heat as he progressed with his sweet torture, stopping only once to lean in and whisper into my ear as his fingers toyed with my clít, "So wet baby..do you need me inside you, do you want me to make your whole body hum with pleasure until you pass out?"
I nodded rapidly, "yes please Kaden, yes."
He made that purr growling sound that always set me to flames, "Good then bite down on the pillow nice and hard, you're getting too loud and I don't want someone to come along and ruin our fun."
I did as he asked just as he pulled on my hair and thrust himself inside me.
He was right, it it weren't for that pillow my scream probably would have broken windows. My eyes rolled back as he rolled his hips and called me a good girl.
His good girl.
I loved it when he praised me when were like this, it wasn't degrading when he called me that like I had originally thought it would be, it was strangely loving, like he was proud of me and thankful I could keep up with his needs, that I could satisfy him.
I like to think that not many women were good at satisfying Kaden in his long lifetime. no matter how pretty they must have been.
His grip on my hair tightened and his thrusting slowed to a stop, "Calla pet, you know the rules."
I whimpered as he landed a quick slap to my ass.
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Yes I knew the rules.
"No thinking about anyone but me while you're naked."
Needless to say Kaden liked to keep me naked.
He licked along my spine nipping at my ear, "Although if you're getting curious, I would be willing to let you play a bit with another girl so long as you follow the rules."
I was embarrassed beyond belief, the very idea of touching anyone but him making me feel strange and dirty. I didn't like it. I suppose that was the point, I wasn't supposed to like it.
"One. I have to be there to make sure neither of you two get too carried away. Two, you are not allowed to climax by any means, the only one who will get to see that is me. Th-"
I squirmed against him, "Kaden I don't want-"
Another sharp swat to my ass, "three, she has to be woman of my choice. Just a warning she will probably be the human I find that resembles closest to you, the idea of you playing with someone who looks like you is oddly erotic."
I stopped my squirming, looking over my shoulder at him with wide eyes..did he want me to..I thought he was just trying to upset me. But if he wanted...I flushed out of embarrassment, "do...do you want me to be with another woman?"
A frown marred his face, "you seem scarily willing right now, you were just squirming in outraged disgust five seconds ago."
I bit my lip, mortified, "well if thats what you want..."
He looked down right furious. Suddenly resuming his brutal fucking, harder than before.
I cried out in a strange mix of shock, pleasure, and pain as he pinned me in a way I couldn't move, so I had no choice but to just take it.
His voice was a husky growl in my ear, "you. Will. Never. Touch. Anyone else." I was flipped onto my back again, my wide eyes meeting his own furious ones, "you are mine Calla, I don't care if anyone asks you to, begs you to, or commands you to. Even if I'm the one ordering you to, if you ever touch or let someone else touch you like that-" He groaned out a string of swears as his rhythm became less coordinated and more of a desperate frenzy, "-I will fuck. If you ever let anyone else touch this sweet little püssy of yours I will lock fucking lock you in a room for the rest of your life."
He was serious I could feel it, the raw possession in his voice, swirling with rage and desire.
I gripped my binds eyes rolling back into my head as I climaxed, Kaden following me soon after, nearly crushing me as he collapsed, pulling me tightly against him.
I struggled in my bonds to face him as he cuddled up to me, I knew it would be unwise to ask him to untie me after that little episode. "Kaden.."
He trailed small kisses up my neck before finally meeting my gaze, his eyes no longer held that odd glow they get when a vampire drinks fresh blood. Something akin to insecurity and shame floating in their depths.
I had discovered more than just the sexual tendencies he would have without his mind functioning in his normal reasonable state.
He looked at me hesitantly, sadly, guiltily as he untied my bonds and soothed my wrists with his cool touch, "did I hurt you?"
I cupric his cheek in my palm, kissing him softly, "no."
He looked like he didn't believe me, "I'm sorry Calla I never should have even agreed to take blood from you again- bloody hell you're bruising."
I looked down at my hip, a tiny frown marring my face, "Its a small bruise Kaden no different than a hicky."
He huffed, "those are formed out of a sexual love and pleasure, not anger and possessive punishment."
I sighed deeply knowing what he must be thinking, "I'm not mad at you for it."
"You should be."
"Why? I get little bruises all the time when we have sex, remember that super purple one from our playtime in your office?"
The slight quirk of his lip told me he did indeed remember before his frown returned, "But none of what just happened was for our pleasure, a lot of the things I do with you, the things I do to you require a lot of trust.:
I kissed his jaw, "and I trust you."
"I just threatened to take away what little freedom you have if you listened to a suggestion I brought up in the first place! Even if I didn't mean it I had no right to do that to you, to threaten you with that!"
I hushed him softly, "I understand why you said it and I know you wouldn't do that to me Kaden."
He looked so sad in that moment it broke my heart, "but I would. If you ever...did that with anyone else I think I would."
I smirked, "But you never will because I never will. I love you too much to do you wrong like that and even if I didn't, I think you just completely ruined my püssy, seriously I can barely even feel my legs, I would fall like bad jello if I tried getting up."
I grinned because damn it I'm good, I made him smile.
I made him laugh.
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