Chapter Six- Taking Precautions

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Chloe Wells

I was terrified of all that had occurred between my birthday and today. It was a hell of a ride for me, and all I could do was shake and have a relapse of what had happened to me. I couldn't even render a word out to Dracula as he tried to make me tell him what I was feeling.

I was really angry with him because I could not see any means of communication with him after everything he had done. I hated being all cuddled up with him after what I had seen him do, but now wasn't the time to react, as I had to get control of myself before anything else came out of my mouth.

I slept through the night without having any nightmares, and the next morning, I found the bed empty and cold. I couldn't believe he could trash me the minute I got better. Wasn't I good enough for him to trash me and go see her? After all, I was a pawn in his success and an inexperienced lady to cosy his bed.

The next thing I heard was the door opening and Dracula bringing a tray of food to me. He kept it on the side table and came to check on me to see if my temperature had dropped, as I had a high fever during the night, and he had to stay up all night just to check on me till I was better.

When he saw that my temperature was down, he quickly set the tray down so that I could begin eating. As I began eating my meals that he brought for me, he brought me some medications to ease my fever and get better.

I thanked him as I took the pills, drank them all, and waited for them to go down to my stomach. Before I laid down on the bed, turning over so I didn't have to see his face. He couldn't ask me anything else, but all he had to say was that he was stepping out for me, or rather, I say, he was going to see his girlfriend at his office, while I was a second choice and a pawn for his achievements.

I felt stupid for trusting him, so I cried myself out until I couldn't cry any more. I thought about calling my friend and asking her about the new one-night stand in her life. But on second thoughts, I realised my phone got destroyed by the people who kidnapped me.

Their main reason for kidnapping me and trying to kill me was because of Dracula, who I thought had finally escaped his world, but no, I forgot that I was the one to achieve the prophecy that was said some years ago. Luckily for me, if I didn't fulfil the prophecy, someone else would.

I had decided that I would be a free woman and to hell with him, as I was no longer his to control or mate with. I could do whatever I wanted, and he couldn't stop me if he wanted to.

I quickly wore the shortest dress—I mean shorter than what he gives me to wear—and did the sluttiest makeup ever in my life and went straight to his throne room, where he had meetings with his elders to discuss who was responsible for my kidnapping.

I walked into the room, and all eyes were on me, including his, who liked what he saw but was furious at sharing what wasn't his anymore. Two could play this game; if he wanted to cheat, then I would. What the heck was I saying when we weren't dating or in a relationship to begin with?

I sat down at the end of the table as the room became tensed, and no one dared utter a word or look at me, as they knew that they would be killed by him for having to look at me or take a tiny glimpse of me.

He barked out to those present in the room, to get out of the room and everyone dashed out before anything happened. When I tried leaving with them, he commanded me to stay where I was and not move an inch further from where I was.

I stayed put as he had instructed me, and when he stalked me, I became afraid as he smiled at me creepily and continued until I was at the wall.

What are you doing? I asked him—the man who tormented my thoughts and darkest desires. And Dracula, who was in front of me, smirked as he stalked closer to me and smelled my blood as it was pumping in my lungs. I was very petrified by his presence. I wanted to scream, but no words came out of my mouth as I tried, and I couldn't move as my body was on fire by his presence, and it was as if it knew who he was to me.

My mate, the man who stalked closer and was known by all as a dangerous man, knew in hell that he wasn't referring to me, as I was beyond angry and scared that I couldn't do anything if I wanted to.

Come closer, and I will kill myself, I warned him. And he chuckled at me. Fuck, his chuckles had grown on me as I imagined him in between my legs, fucking me with those pretty mouths of his. And he stood, inhaled the air, and growled at me with his bloody eyes. Despite being furious with him for what he had done, to me.

Don't, he commanded, as my body heated and I gasped and moaned loudly, unable to keep quiet. I never knew that I could do that to a man, and not just a man, but Dracula himself. I was a virgin but not a stranger to an orgasm. I do fuck myself with my fingers and have a nice orgasm when he isn't present, despite him suspecting that I do it when he isn't around.

What do you want to do to me? I asked him. When he was a little closer to me, he smirked, and before I knew it, I was pushed to the wall, my hands were positioned above my head, and my left leg was wrapped around his waist as he leaned closer and inhaled me.

Fuck, baby, he cooed. You make me so fucking hard, and I just want to fuck that tiny human cunt of yours with my big vampire cock. So you could feel it in that tight pussy of yours for days.

And I groaned as my head sank into the wall. If it weren't for him holding me up, I would have fallen.

Do you want me, darling? He purred as he moved his hand towards my neck and grasped it hard. He tightened his grip on my neck as he began dropping wet kisses on my neck, shoulder blades, and sides of my mouth.

Ask me, sweet girl, he said, as he continued his sermon in a teasing manner, ignoring my whines and pleas. What I want from you is to be my queen and my slutty little human who will never be tired of being full of my cock in that sweet pussycat of yours.

I began begging. Not knowing why I was begging him. You want my cock, don't you, dirty girl? he said, as he began grinding his cock into my clothed pussycat.

Feel this cock as if it's yours, baby, he purred. They thought they could keep us apart when we are destined for each other, not knowing what darkness we have together. No one can take that away from us. We belong together. If it weren't for me taking it slow despite losing my self-control, I would have fucked you and given you my mark to bear here in this throne room, darling.

You thought wearing this short dress could make me mad at you, but darling, you got me harder than ever. He purred and whispered in my ears. I can't wait until you scream so loud for everyone in the castle to hear as you cum from having my big fat cock fuck your tiny little pussy, baby girl.

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