𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐲 ║𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐁𝐨𝐲𝐬

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

[Summary] The boys have been holding you prisoner for months, using alcohol, drugs, and torture to force you to bend to their whims while they train you to be their submissive and docile vampire bride. 

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April 2nd — 3 Months of Captivity

"Please, Daddy," you breathlessly begged as you stared into his eyes. "I need a break."

"Nonsense, my sweet," David cooed as he mercilessly pistoned his hips into your overstimulated pussy.

A sultry moan involuntarily fell from your full lips. You melted into the pillows, your chest heaving and your thighs twitching as you tried to catch your breath.

For the last three months, the cave has been your prison. You thought you knew terror when you cowered in fear inside your bathroom while the boys menaced you beyond the door, but that moment was nothing in comparison to the horrors you've experienced since. The four boys you once cared for revealed they were monsters in more ways than you could ever imagine.

You knew something was off when you spent the holiday with them. They instantly dropped their wild, fun-loving nature, and you saw that you were facing predators. They hurt you with cruel words after you rejected their proposal, leaving you to weep under the mistletoe instead of being embraced with a kiss. They exploited your addiction, while David used your terror to seduce you.

The boys were bad news. Toxic for your health. But you never imagined they weren't human—that they were blood-sucking creatures of the night.

In hindsight, it should have been obvious. You felt extremely foolish. Looking back on the six months you dated, it all made sense. Never seeing them during the day, the flecks of crimson that sometimes stained their clothing, their possessiveness, their hive-minded nature. Ironically, the evidence was clear as day, but you were too vulnerable to see it. The boys had you in their crosshairs the moment they approached you at the concert, and now they'd never let you go.

"Please, Daddy," you whispered as you fussed with your chains, tears rolling down your cheeks from the stinging pain in your wrists. "I'm so sore. Have mercy."

David throatily chuckled, gyrating his hips as he pumped into you. "You feel so good to me, doll. I can't stop now."

You whined, wildly squirming in a pathetic attempt to dislodge him from your body, but you only managed to pull a growl from his lips. David's eyes glittered with lust as your pelvis made contact with his. His bloodshot amber orbs drank you in with intensity, and he picked up speed, fucking you like a wild animal.

"P-please....Ugh! PLEASE!"

David folded you in half, placing your legs on his shoulders to burrow himself into you deeper. The greedy vampire ignoring your pathetic pleas.

"Relax, (Y/n)," David muttered into the crook of your neck. "Be a good girl and let Daddy finish."

You whimpered, panting under David as his sweat dripped over your body. You ceased your begging. Laying submissively under the Head Vampire, the King, as he feasted on you. You could feel the pressure building in your lower belly, the coil tightening and threatening to snap at any moment.

"Ahh!" You moaned through half-lidded eyes. "Daddy! FUCK! I'm going to cum!"

"No, you aren't."

"BUT—"

"You don't have permission."

"Daddy..."

"No."

You screamed in frustration, yanking at your chains as David continued fucking you into the mattress. You wanted to strangle him to death. To wrap your hands around his throat and squeeze until his head popped off. He was driving you insane. He's been fucking you for hours, edging you. And you haven't cum yet!