Spellbound by a Demon

Victoria gave a deep sigh, finally relaxing after days of stress. The warm water eased her muscles as she rinsed her hair under the shower.

As far as they could tell the antidote was working. Although Sebastian had yet to wake he was no longer suffering from those horrible attacks. Even still Jasper had to force her away from him. She'd managed to sleep for a few hours, her mind plagued with nightmares.

Turning off the shower she dried off and dressed in a modest nightgown before heading back to Sebastian. She slipped into their room quietly, the lights were off and the room was dark but her elven eyes could still see. Stepping further into the room Victoria glanced at the bed and gasped. It was empty.

"Sebastian?" She looked around, nearly jumping out of her skin as he stood up from a chair in the corner of the room.

"Why are you here?" he demanded angrily.

"What do you mean?" Victoria felt a stab of disappointment. She had thought he would be happy to see her. His golden eyes glowed and she recognized the look on his face. The demon was furious.

"Why didn't you leave with your beloved wolf?" Sebastian sneered, stalking towards her like a predator.

Something's not right. She took a step back, pressing against the door. "Sebastian, you're confused. I would never want to go with Vincent."

"Do not lie to me!" he bellowed, leaping across the room and slamming his hands beside either side of her head. His sharp claws dug into the wood of the door as he growled over her. His eyes were glazed, his breathing ragged.

"Sebastian, it's the poison. You're delirious..."

He pounded a fist on the door, the hard wood cracking under the force. "Shut up! Don't say another word to me." He leaned down close, his teeth bared. "Just tell me the truth, you wanted to go with him. Did the two of you plan it all along!?"

She flinched at his harsh tone. This wasn't her Sebastian, she knew that, but he was dangerous in this state and it frightened her. "Please, listen to me. I would never want Vincent. Never." She laid her hands on his chest. "Please."

"Please?" he repeated the word as if it were something foul. "You just love to beg don't you, female? Do you beg him for it like you beg me?"

"You know I've never been with anyone else!" she cried, trying to reach past his delirium. She knew this wasn't his fault, that he couldn't think past the fever and poison. Her poor demon was suffering so badly.

"Every word that comes from your mouth is a lie!" He scrapped his claws down the door, shredding the wood. "I should have just killed you that first night!" he roared. "You made me care for you...I thought you..." he broke off, dropping his head against her shoulder. "You will drive me over the edge, Victoria. Why did you do it? You didn't have to pretend with me."

She felt as if he were tearing her heart out. "Sebastian-"

"Don't," he cut her off with a growl. His body was shaking with fury. "You're mine. I will never let him have you. I'll kill him first." He wrapped a hand around her hair, pulling her head back. "Do you hear me? You're mine!" He pulled her hair tighter. "I'll make you mine."

"Wait!" she exclaimed. Sebastian ignored her. Before she knew what was happening his sharp claws had shredded through her nightgown. He ripped the torn fabric from her body with a snarl. "Sebastian, you can't! You've been ill."

"Silence!" He grabbed her thighs in his hands, lifting her up and pressing her against the door. With a low growl he buried his head against her breasts, lapping and sucking as if he were starving.

Despite her fear Victoria responded to his touch. She couldn't stop herself from wanting him even when he was in this state. She knew what he needed. He had to claim her. If her demon needed this then she would give it to him.

She didn't fight him as he pressed between her legs. When she felt his hard shaft against her opening she shuddered with anticipation.

"Already wet for me," he grated. His claws bit into the skin of her thighs as he bucked upward, filling her in one hard thrust. She cried out, loving the feeling of him inside her.

Sebastian stilled, groaning loudly, "Always feels so good." His hardness throbbed inside her, teasing her. Her body was aching for him and she needed more.

"Sebastian, please," she pleaded, her voice breathless and throaty.

"Even now you beg me?" He growled, thrusting his hips and driving into her hard. The pleasure spiraled upward as he hit that spot deep inside and she cried out again. "You love it don't you, female? Love it when I fuck you hard like this."

"Yes," she whimpered, moving her hips against his thick shaft.

"Beg me," he ordered. He rose to his full height, watching her with golden eyes that burned with desire. "Beg me to fuck you."

She felt her lower lip tremble as she looked up at him. "Please."

His eyes narrowed as he watched her. "Please what, female?"

"Please...fuck me!" she begged on a cry. She pulled frantically on his hips, urging him on. "Please, Sebastian!"

He threw his head back and bellowed with satisfaction at her plea. His hips bucked, moving hard inside her and Victoria thought she would die from ecstasy. He was relentless, thrusting harder and harder, her backside pounding against the door.

Sebastian chanted her name over and over as he took her. She came in a matter of seconds, biting her lip to stop herself from screaming.

He continued to move within her, pushing her orgasm higher. "Oh, god!"

Sebastian moaned against her throat, thrusting harder still. "Tell me you want me."

"I want you," she whimpered.

"You're mine, Victoria. I'll never let you go," he declared possessively. "Tell me."

"Sebastian..." Overwhelmed with emotion Victoria clung to him. Tears swelled in her eyes even as she felt herself on the brink of another orgasm.

"Tell me," he commanded hoarsely. "Tell me you're mine, Victoria."

"I'm yours. I'll always be yours," she sobbed, clutching at him. "I only ever want you."

"Victoria," Sebastian whispered, his rough voice filled with emotion. "My sweet little female."

She wrapped her arms around his neck, holding him close. "Say it again."

Sebastian groaned, holding her tightly as he surged hard within her weeping core. "My little female," he murmured roughly. "Come for me again. I need to feel you."

God, when he told her like that... She stiffened against him as he slammed against her sweet spot, sending her spiraling with pleasure. As she cried out she arched against him, her body clenching around his thrusting shaft.

"I can feel it," he groaned. He squeezed her thighs and tensed, filling her with his warmth. They came together for long moments, shuddering against each other.

When Sebastian's spasms finally ceased he sank to the floor, bringing Victoria with him. "Sebastian..."

"Don't go," he whispered, his head falling onto her lap.

Victoria wrapped her arms around him, tears streaming down her cheeks. She would never leave this demon.

******

Sebastian woke to light streaming through his bedroom windows. He grunted, covering his eyes with a forearm. He felt like hell. His body ached and his head was pounding. He started to roll over but stopped, something warm was lying on top of his chest. Frowning he looked down, only to have his jaw go slack with surprise.

Victoria lay sprawled over him, sleeping soundly. Her long hair was tied into a loose bun, soft wisps curling about her face. She wore a white nightgown, one of the straps falling off her pale shoulder. Sebastian stared at her for several moments, trying to collect his thoughts.

Why the hell is she here in my bed? Hadn't she left him for that fucking wolf?

Anger welled inside him. Hadn't she deceived him? He fought the urge to shove her off him. Why would she be here with him like this? He filtered through his memory, the images blurred by pain. He didn't know how long he'd been under. It could have been days or weeks.

Memories flashed through his mind. Suffering in silent agony. Victoria sitting by his side. He had been so angry with her, overwhelmed with the need to make her his. His eyes slid to the door. Deep claw marks and cracks marred the hard wood. Shit! What did he do to her? Had he forced her? Panic welled in his gut.

"Victoria?" Sebastian croaked, his voice hoarse. He shook her gently when she didn't respond. "Victoria, wake up."

She grumbled something under her breath and batted his hand away. "Not now, sleeping," she mumbled against his chest.

"Victoria, I need you to wake up." Sebastian shook her shoulder.

He grunted as she rolled over on top of him. She snuggled her head under his chin and patted his chest. "Five more minutes, then we can do it again."

Fuck! That got him hard fast. Even strung out, confused, and aching from the poison he responded to her. Surely if he had forced her she would be more upset with him?

"Victoria?" he rasped. "I need to speak with you."

She stiffened and her head shot up, nearly knocking him under his chin. "Are you okay? Are you in pain? I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to sleep all over you."

"No...That's not it." He swallowed hard. "I don't remember. Did I...? Victoria I think...I didn't..." he stammered to a stop, not able to voice his question.

Victoria rubbed her eyes sleepily and yawned. Hell, if that wasn't the cutest thing he'd ever seen. Wait, wasn't he supposed to be upset with her?

"I'm not surprised you don't remember. You were delirious for days," Victoria mumbled over another yawn and slid to the bed beside him.

"I was?" He rubbed a hand over his face and swallowed the lump in his throat. "Did I hurt you?"

"What?" Victoria looked surprised before blushing deeply. "No...you didn't...uh...hurt me."

His eyes narrowed as he watched her expression. She was eyeing the sheets bashfully and chewing on her bottom lip. "Did something else happen?"

"You really don't remember?"

"Bits and pieces maybe." He wasn't sure if the images in his head were real or part of his delirium.

"Well, we...you thought I wanted Vincent so..." Victoria's cheeks turned an even deeper shade of red. "You needed to...uh...make me yours."

"You don't want that other male?" he asked cautiously.

Victoria scoffed, scrunching up her nose. "Are you kidding me? Of course not!"

A wave or relief washed over him before he quickly squashed it down. "Why did you stop me then?" he asked harshly.

Victoria frowned and rubbed her nose which had turned an adorable shade of pink. "I thought we could, you know, interrogate him."

That was the reason! Shame washed over him. He was such an idiot. He softened, cupping a hand around the back of her head. "You don't want to be with him?"

Victoria shook her head adamantly. "Never."

"You'd rather be with me?"

She rolled her eyes before straddling his hips. Sebastian gritted his teeth as her bare sex rubbed against his hard cock. "Well duh, Sherlock."

His heart jumped in his chest. All other thoughts flew from his mind as he kissed her, sliding his tongue between her lips and tasting her sweet mouth. With a moan she leaned in closer, her arms wrapping around his neck. When he pulled back she was panting, her big brown eyes glittering up at him.

"I want you all the time," she admitted breathlessly.

Sebastian nearly groaned. Cupping either side of her face gently he kissed her again, lingering on her soft lips. She was so sweet.

When he moved back her grip around his neck tightened. She leaned upward, pressing against him. "Again," she whispered.

"Victoria," he rasped before meshing their lips together. He devoured her mouth, his hands clamping her ass to press her even closer. She responded with a soft whimper, the little sound pushing him right to the edge. It wasn't long before she was rocking on top of him.

With a growl he gripped her ass tighter and bucked his hips. She gasped, breaking from their kiss. "Sebastian, you can't. You've been ill."

He dipped his head to taste the soft skin of her neck, loving the way she shivered and arched into the touch. "I'm fine, little one." He could be at death's door and still desire this woman.

"But, you need to rest." Victoria tried to push him away halfheartedly. He slapped her ass in response. She jumped, causing him to groan when she rubbed her sex hard against his erection.

Fuck, she was already wet for him.

"You can't," she protested.

"You're worried?" he asked between laps to her collarbone.

"Yes!" she cried as he slapped her ass again.

"Then we'll just do this." He wanted inside her badly but if this was all she would give then he would take it. Leaning back he moved her on top of him, grinding her mound over his aching shaft.

"That feels so good," she moaned, biting that plumb lower lip.

"You like riding over my cock?" he grated huskily. "I want to feel you come over me."

She gasped, "Sebastian."

He gritted his teeth, just stopping himself from spilling his seed. "That's it, love. Give it to me."

Her head fell to his shoulder with a soft cry, her hips rocking erratically as she tensed and came. Stilling his movements he let her ride out the orgasm. She moved on top of him, coating his erection as she came. It pushed him right over the edge. With a brutal yell he buried his face in her hair and started to come, his seed spilling between them.

After long moments he caught his breath. Her face was still buried in his shoulder and she was trembling against him. Worried he rubbed his hands over her back. "Victoria?"

"I thought you were going to die," she whispered brokenly. "I was going to go to Vincent to get the antidote."

He swallowed, clutching her tighter. "I would never want that. I would rather die."

"I couldn't just stand around and watch you suffer. It was killing me," she mumbled miserably. "Nicolas took my amulet to stop me."

She would have done that for me? There was no doubt in his mind that he loved this woman. Sebastian made a mental note to thank the mercenary. He didn't want to even imagine Victoria leaving him. "How did I recover? That poison should have killed me."

Leaning back she sniffed, avoiding his gaze. "Someone gave me an antidote..."

"Who?"

She shrugged, suddenly looking very guilty. "Don't be mad."

Which meant he was going to be mad. His jaw ticked. "Victoria?"

She dropped her gaze, toying with his amulet nervously. "I took it from...Levina."

"You did what!?"