AT YOUR MERCY

22. Everything Becomes Clear

Slowly he pulled away from me and gently kissed the spot where he had just bitten. My body shuddered at the immense feeling of pleasure that his touch on the mark gave me. His tounge lightly flicked at my neck as his hands roamed my legs.

"I hope you forgive me darling." He muttered as he hugged me gently.

I hummed in response resting my head against his shoulder, he ran his fingers gently up and down my arms.

My body was exhausted, and I felt like I could fall asleep any minute. David stepped out from between my legs and picked me up again before he started walking.

My eyes were slowly drooping and I rested my head against his chest. I felt his eyes on me and his thumb rubbed circles on my back.

The next thing I know, I am laid down in a bed. I pry my eyes open and see David pulling on a pair of pants, followed by a tshirt.

"Fik du det så overstået?" Did you get it over with? I heard Stefan ask in a tired voice. I heard David grunt a sound, confirming Stefans claim. I noticed how I now understood the danish again now that David were here, and wondered what could possibly cause that.

I also noticed how my mind was slowly clearing. The haze and intoxication of Davids scent were dissapearing despite him being right in front of the bed I was on.

I opened my eyes the last bit and blinked a few times, getting rid of the blurry vision. I took a deep breath, and before I could exhale everything hit me. How David had kidnapped me, forced me to this cabin, stepped across several personal boundaries and last but not least bitten me despite my very clear message to him that I did not want it.

I felt my cheeks heat up as I slowly got more and more angry, and more and more confused. So many things did not make any sense. He turned into a wolf? I understand danish? How did I get so affected?

My anger and confusion slowly morphed into panick. My breathing quickly getting out of control. I felt myself trying to ask all the questions that I had, but they grew in numbers faster than I fould follow. I started mumbling incoherently as I fisted the sheets beneath me and didn't even notice that David had turned towards me, and looked frightened.

"What... How... But... I... The... You..." My voice was just a low whisper but I was screaming inside my head.

David cast a look towards Stefan who sighed and shook his head. "Lad hende sove." Let her sleep. He said.

I was about to protest and had just lifted my hand when David laid his rough fingers over my mark, sending pleasurable tingles through me. He gently rubbed his finger along my neck as he lowered towards the bed.

He sat down next to me and brought his other hand to my cheek and cupped it. His warm touch involuntarily sent a calm feeling through me. Slowly my breathing slowed and I felt the need to ask all my questions come back.

But before I could ask any of them he caressed my mark again.

"Sleep darling." With a deep rumble.

My eyes closed on their own accord and I felt myself slip into oblivion.