《Prince Demonia》Chapter 4
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I slam the door loudly behind me, causing Lilian to jump in her skin.
There is nothing more I hate than a woman without a voice, the moment Lilian Du Mont started stuttering I wanted to put her over on my wooden cross and punish her until she whithers in pleasure and pain.
I pace the room to try and calm myself down before I ruin this, I can't scare the young woman, not yet when she's just beginning to trust me, and the way she looks at me causes my chest to clench.
This fucking mate bond, making me all mixed up inside.
"Are you mad at me?" Her small voice whispers out and I stop pacing.
I turn and see her nervously watching me from the door. "Yes." I say honestly, my voice hard.
I am more pissed off at her father than I am at Lilian, the way he looked at her as if he was about to show the one emotion I know all too well, which makes me come to the conclusion that my stuttering mate was nervous not because of us being mates, but because of dear old daddy dearest, meaning there's something going on there and I have my suspicions.
One evil man can spot another, it's as simple as that.
I sigh out and walk towards her until I'm standing in front of her. Peering down at my scared mate I lift her chin up with my finger, making her look at me.
My eyes are hard and the itch to punish is deep inside me, but the bigger itch is to comfort her.
Something I've never done before.
"Never turn your gaze away from me Lilian, now tell me the truth, why do you cower away from me? Do I scare you?" I ask, staring down at her hard, watching her swallow back a lump in her throat slowly.
Her eyes go wide and she's nervous and shakes her head.
Liar. Smirking down at little miss Du Mont I begin to unbutton my shirt in front of her, feeling her eyes on me wearily as she shyly checks me out.
"Oh, Lilian." I chuckle out, dropping my shirt on the floor as I pull her towards my bare chest.
Her big round green eyes stare into my cold empty ones with longing, something I don't understand but want to, somewhere deep down, I want to feel what she feels, but first I need to show her exactly why she should be afraid of me.
"Take off your clothes." I say hard, peering down at her as she stares at me shyly, confused.
"W-What?" She mutters out and I smirk darkly down at the young blushing woman.
That was her first mistake, I don't appreciate being not listened to, nor do I ask twice for such a simple command. I begin to strip making her mouth gape wide open as she looks at me, beet red in the face.
"Demonia! W-Wha- u-um!" She mumbles out, stopping me from lowering the last piece of clothing still on me.
I look to her with a sigh. "Do you expect me to let you sleep in that dress?" I ask roughly as I turn to face her and she blinks, shaking her head sheepishly, not saying anything as she turns around blushing and fiddling with her dress, causing me to laugh darkly.
She's a shy one, I will allow it for tonight only since I'm tired, I honestly just want to sleep beside her and then sort the rest of this shit out tomorrow with a clear head before I do something that I can't and won't take back.
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I remove every shred of clothing and get into Lilian's bed, it smells just like her, strangely enough, it doesn't bother me, but rather makes me calmer from her scent, it's an odd sensation I will never get used to.
This is all new for me, I am hundreds of years old and have yet to fully understand the feeling of.. caring, wanting, needing.. everything you are supposed to feel in a relationship, I did not care for such things until now I admit, I begin to feel.. strange, suddenly wanting to experience all these things.
But not with just anyone, with this young werewolf woman.
I just need to keep my darker desires to myself, until she's ready for that part of me.
I want to see where this goes.
As I sit up in the bed and watch Lilian as I think, she can most definitely feel my eyes on her as she keeps sneaking shy glances at me, which make me want to do dark things to her, to get rid of that blush once and for all.
She turns around and she's in a nightgown with her long brunette hair loose over her chest shoulders and back, flowing freely and I have the sudden urge to touch it.
Lilian walks over to her bed nervous as my eyes follow every movement she makes, she's nervous from me watching her and the sick part is, I enjoy making her nervous, it's easier this way if she wants to get to know me better, it's going to be exhausting playing the nice Prince charming everyone expects me to fucking be.
I lean on my arm and watch her as she gets into the bed and pulls the covers over her, right up to her chin. She's laying far away from me and I know it's because I'm naked underneath the covers.
There's no fucking way I am ever sleeping with clothes on.
"Tell me about yourself little mate." I ask curiously as it gets too silent for my liking.
She hums nervously and turns to lay on her arm as she looks at me with a shy smile. "I'm not that interesting." She mumbles out and I look at her in annoyance as my patience is wearing thin.
"I wouldn't ask if I did not find you interesting, never second guess my words Lilian, if I say something, I mean it." I say with a scowl, she nods her head timidly.
"I'm sorry... I just... I have never had anyone ask me that before.. um." She says embarrassed and I look at her surprised.
Somehow I do not believe her, I smelled another male on her, someone is interested in her but she is definitely too dense to realize it right now.
If I ever smell this mutt on her again, I'm not responsible for my actions, she's mine!
She chuckles embarrassed and steals a glance at me, uncomfortable under my stare, she clears her throat. "Well.. I guess I should start off by properly introducing myself.." She says, then clears her throat.
"I'm Lady Lilian of the house Du Mont, I am the daughter of Lor-"
I stop her there and pull her closer into my chest, causing her to yelp out. "Are you trying to make me angry and punish you?" I whisper harshly into her neck as I begin to graze my lips over her skin, slightly touching her, causing the mate bond to ignite sparks from my touch.
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"N-No! Of course not, I'm just.. nervous.. y-you're um.. nude and my wolf and I.. uh, D-Dem-"
I silence her rambling when it becomes too annoying and suck on a spot on her neck, causing her to moan out quietly while her small soft hands grip onto my arm tightly.
I lick the spot and roll her on her back so I can hover above her, my lips not once moving from her neck as I begin to claim her senses with just my mouth, causing her to shiver and moan underneath my body.
My length brushes up against her and I rest my head against her shoulder to hide my smug grin when I feel her tense as it twitches against her thigh.
Shit, this tiny creature has me already like this, the mate bond is no joke.
I don't move from her neck as I try and control myself, the only sound I hear is the sound of her heart beating rapidly in her chest, I laugh huskily against her neck at how fucking insane I am being.
"Fuck, I really want to eat you up." I groan out as I laugh against her neck, my length harder than before, I'm so hard for her.
When she doesn't speak or say anything, not even moving a single muscle, I lean back and hover above her to see her face is completely red and her eyes are filled with lust.
Fuck me... she's going to make me insane one day, I just know it.
"Tell me what you want." I say, my voice laced with need as I stare hungrily at her.
Her eyes flutter as she stares up innocently at me and my heart skips a beat. "I-I.. I want to go slow.. I've never.. I don't know what to do.. w-what do you want to do?" She mumbles out and my chest rumbles as I laugh huskily at her shyness.
I stare at her intently. "I want to fuck you, hard." I breathe out, lust laced in my voice, leaning closer as my eyes never leave hers. "..to watch you beg me like a filthy harlot for more.." I whisper against her ear, causing her to shiver. "I want to make you fully mine Lilian, I know you want me to..." I whisper sadistically as I bite down gently on her earlobe.
I feel her clench her legs together as I smell how much she wants it too, she just needs a little push. I move my hand down to in between her legs and rub her pussy on top of her undergarments, the touch alone causing her to cry out against my ear.
Smirking into her neck, I begin to make kiss and suck on her weak spot on her neck, feeling my fangs come free and my cock spring to action as I feel the wetness come through her undergarments from me rubbing her in circles.
She grips onto me as she begins to spread her legs wider, giving me more access to touch her. Smirking into her neck I bite down softly on her neck then lick and kiss it repeatably as her moans only encourage me further to tease her.
Her moans are driving me insane and I desperately want to feel her hands on me. "Touch me." I say roughly out of breath as I slowly grind my length against her stomach as my hand never stops teasing her.
Her hand moves slowly and nervously under the covers until I feel her moving around sloppily, I move my hand away from her pussy to grab hers and place it on my cock, releasing her hand then going straight back to under her dress.
She's only touching me but it feels fucking torture, I peel her garments from down her legs then I begin to rub my fingers up and down her pussy, feeling how wet she truly is against my fingers, she's not just wet, she's ready for more.
Her hand begins to move sloppily as she begins to stroke my large length in her tiny hands, her inexperienced hand bringing me to the depths of hell with each messy stroke, it drives me wild, I insert my finger into her pussy and she cries out my name. "D-Demonia!" In pleasure as I feel how tight she truly is.
She's untouched, ripe for the picking and she's all mine, what more could I ask for? Teasing her isn't enough, I want a taste..
At this point, anticipation is the soul of enjoyment.. and I'm enjoying this, my fangs are at full length and my horns come free as my length hardens to its full size, dwarfing Lilian's hand as her hands only can wrap around my large cock halfway, barely able to keep it up from the size and weight of my need for her.
She looks at me and swallows deeply when she sees my true form, eyes blazing and focused on her, she begins to stroke my length and I have to bite down on my bottom lip and close my eyes to stop myself from enjoying it.
I move my finger from her pussy and stop her hand as I grip onto my cock roughly, opening my eyes as I leer down at the young woman I am about to show how much she truly should fear me.
My eyes unwavering as I smirk down at my hot and bothered mate. "There's no going back from this, are you sure?" I say roughly, barely hanging onto my fractured sanity.
Her eyes go wide and she grips onto my waist with one hand and the other on my chest, above my heart. "I want this, I want you to mark me.. m-make me yours, Demonia Black.." She whispers out breathlessly, causing me to growl out satisfied with her answer.
I smirk darkly before I lean down and capture her lips in mine fiercely, biting down on her lip hard, causing it to bleed. She whimpers out in pain and a hint of pleasure as I begin to lick the blood from her delicious and pouty lips.
Removing my lips from hers forcefully, I put my lips back on her neck, moving her head to the side forcefully, her neck completely exposed to me for the taking.
I smirk slyly into her neck as my fangs come free. I lick my lips then open my mouth widely, my fangs aching to claim what is mine, no one is to stop me now as I lower my mouth on her neck, ready to bite her sensitive spot.. she is going to be mine.
She has no idea what she has awakened within me.
But she's about to find out.
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