Vampire Feed - Book #1 of the Vampire Feast Series

A Submissive Car Ride

Chapter 17 - A Submissive Car Ride

After being banished to my room by Lord Dragomir for the entire day, I was supposed to find solace in rest. However, my restless mind refused to comply. Thoughts of the recent events swirled incessantly, refusing to grant me a moment's peace. As the sun's radiant rays filtered through the window, casting a warm glow upon the room, I found myself sinking into the worn cushions of the chaise lounge, unable to escape the grip of Viktor's memory.

His presence lingered in my thoughts, a mix of confusion and longing swirling within me. The way he had taken me for the first time. The way he had transformed, the primal intensity that had surged through him as the Beast—it both terrified and exhilarated me. I couldn't shake the image of his eyes, full of a feral hunger.

I closed my eyes, trying to block out the memories, but they came rushing back with a vengeance. The way he had held me, the raw power that had emanated from him. It was a dangerous allure, one that ignited a fire within my soul, awakening desires I hadn't fully recognized before.

I wonder what it would have felt like to feel his monstrous form take me. For him to thrust into me. The thought sent a thrill coursing through me, mixing fear with an undeniable longing. The idea of surrendering to his primal nature, of being enveloped by the raw, untamed force that he had become, ignited a spark deep within my core. I could picture it vividly: the heat of his body, the strength in his grip, the way he would dominate me completely, pushing me to the very edge of ecstasy and fear.

What would it be like to feel his claws grazing my skin, a reminder of the beast he was, yet also the vampire I yearned for? I imagined the contrast of his roughness against my softness, the way he would consume me while making me scream with pleasure. The knowledge that he had become utterly forbidden only intensified the allure. I yearned for him to claim me once more, embracing his beastly essence this time. Feeling his huge monstrous cock fuck me.

As the gentle rays of sunlight cascaded through the window, casting an ethereal glow upon the swirling dust particles, a tingling sensation ignited within me, my body instinctively responding to the tantalizing daydream. A surge of anticipation quickened my heartbeat, causing me to subtly readjust my position on the chaise lounge. Lost in my thoughts, my hands began to wander, traversing the delicate fabrics of my dress, gradually lifting the hem to reveal the soft expanse of my thighs.

I slid my fingers along my inner thighs, feeling the softness of my skin, imagining it was Viktor's claws gently tracing patterns. My breath hitched as I reached my slit, already damp with anticipation. I spread my legs wider, my fingers delving deeper, circling my clit with slow, deliberate movements. The sensation sent jolts of pleasure through me, and I let out a soft moan, my mind filled with images of Viktor's beastly form.

I turned around, positioning myself on my hands and knees, exposing myself fully as if offering myself to him. My dress bunched up around my waist, and I arched my back, imagining Viktor behind me, his monstrous cock ready to claim me. I reached back with one hand, sliding my fingers into my pussy, feeling the wetness that had gathered there. I moaned louder, the sound echoing in the empty room, as I began to fuck myself with my fingers, mimicking the thrusts I imagined Viktor would make.

The sound of my fingers moving in and out of my wet hole filled the room, a raw and primal symphony. I could almost feel Viktor's claws on my hips, his breath hot on my neck, his cock stretching me, filling me completely. I quickened my pace, my fingers moving faster, deeper, as I chased the orgasm that was building within me.

"Fuck, yes," I whispered, my voice ragged with desire. "Devour me." My words spurred me on, and I felt my body tense, the pleasure coiling tighter and tighter. I threw my head back, my hair cascading down my back, and let out a loud, guttural moan as the orgasm ripped through me.