The Lost Ones.

Broken Chains

She groaned and inhaled as he gripped onto her hips pushing into her. "Ngh!" She gasped arching her back and breathing in and out heavily.

She bit onto her bottom lip and groaned when he stiffened and gripped tightly into her bottom, feeling his nails dig into her as he released into her. She inhaled deeply and clawed at the bed biting her bottom lip.

He let go of her and ran his fingers down her chest causing her to twitch. She inhaled deeply exhausted and groaned as he traced circled on her stomach causing her to curl her toes.

"W-what..are..d-doi-"

"Shhh..." He said softly placing a finger against her lips.

Her wings curled above him touching his back, tickling his spine. She bit her bottom lip, her amethyst eyes looking up at his emerald eyes. Her cheeks flushed and she looked away, then he gripped her chin gently and moved her face to look up at him.

"What are you?" He asked in a stern voice and she bit her bottom lip trying to keep her voice clear but cracked when she spoke.

"Y-yours..." She muttered softly looking up at him.

"That's right and forever mine you shall be." He whispered softly leaning towards her and kissed the top of her forehead. She inhaled deeply wanting to curl away.

His eyes narrowed and he gripped onto her hair pulling down harshly making her head just back. He pressed her palm against the corner of her jaw and pushed it hard. She groaned and closed her eyes feeling the contact of his knife-sharp fangs hit hard down onto her neck.

She let out a soft noise of distress and gripped onto his shoulder, her nails digging into his skin unintentionally.

She cringed and winced in response feeling his fang grow longer and sharper. Her blood trailed down her skin dripping down, staining the white sheets. She groaned feeling her body growing tired and the tattoos hidden across her skin glowed blue.

She bit her bottom lip and inhaled deeply through her nose closing her eyes. He moved his fangs from her neck and licked at the bite marks on her neck. She groaned softly and gasped as he moved his tongue down her body. Her body twitched as he sucked on the nub of her breast.

She inhaled and her face flushed deeply biting down on her bottom lip. She dug her nails into the bed and gulped, biting her bottom lip.

He pulled away quickly from her breasts then straddled his hops looking down at him. He looked down at her and traced his thumb against her bottom lip. His hands tracing down to the ruby jewel laying above her heart. The jewel glowed then dim as he stared down at her breasts.

She cleared her throat feeling him grasp her shoulders and pull her up laying her back against the bed post. "Lenore, sit up. It's time to get ready." He whispered hearing her groan, and she sat up slowly looking at him. She bit her bottom lip and stared at the bed gulping.

"Yes, of course." She said softly, her voice sounding a slight foreign. Her hair fell over her face and cleared her throat shifting around the bed. She sat at the of the bed and pressed her toes into the wooden floor and inhaled deeply.

She groaned rubbing her eyes getting up feeling his eyes burn into her backside. She gulped and made her way to the closet running her fingers against the silk dresses in her wardrobe. She jolted slightly, feeling his presence behind her.

She bit her bottom lip and cleared picking out her blue one then gulped as the overpowering figure stood behind her. "Druvic..." She whispered softly as he wrapped an arm around her waist which left a small throb in her lower abdomen as heat poured towards her skin from the contact of his hand. He rubbed his nose up and down her neck inhaling her scent before pulling her away, leaving her breathless wanting more.

Lenore walked towards her vanity the blue dress still clutch in her hands, her body bare. She tilted her head looking at the reflection in front of her; her eyes traveled down to the silver amulet containing a glowing blue gem laying between the crease of her breasts. She bit her bottom lip as her fingers twitched in anticipation, reaching towards to grab it when a strong hand seized her, and she let out a soft whine and whimper.

"What have I told you?" He said darkly whispering in her hair.

"To never touch the amulet..."

"And why is that?"

"Because it will harm me..." She said her voice meek.

His grip loosened, and he let out a sigh replying, "Good girl." He then let go of her hand turning away to get ready.

She inhaled deeply and slipped on the silk blue dress reaching for her shawl but stopped when a pair of dainty feminine hands landed on her shoulder.

"Fit for a queen." A lustful voice said. Lenore brought her head up meeting the blood red eyes in the mirror.

"Adronna..." She says firmly. The strange women let out a melodic laugh. If it weren't for her eyes, she would look dainty and innocent.

Adronna reached for the silver comb opening one of her smaller drawers of the vanity beginning to brush her hair. "Such beauty..." She muttered beginning to comb her fingers now instead through Lenore's hair.

She cleared her throat at the woman, causing her to smile malevolently. Adronna then with a wave of her hand she disappeared into a puff of smoke.

Lenore looked into the mirror gulping and began to devoid herself of expression. Her face turning emotionless. She reached for her silver circlet placing it on her head meticulous. She inhaled deeply ready to leave when he appeared wrapping her arms around her waist.

Her face grew pink when he groped her left breasts causing her to groan after he massaged them slowly. She inhaled deeply leaning forward and gripped the edge of the white marble vanity.

"We have to leave..." She said in attempt to stall him, but instead the familiar voice filled her mind responding,

They can wait.

She inhaled deeply and gulped, her face flushing. She groaned gripping down onto the vanity and bit her bottom lip as his hands ravaged her body.