The Vampires Slave

Chapter 4:

We sat at lunch. After the waitress took my order Aaron sat staring at me. "Your not gonna eat?" I ask. He shook his head. "If it's not you then I'm not hungry." I blush. It was sweet but kinky and a little scary. "So what do you mean your moving me out of here." i say. "Us. He says. "Whatever." I snap. He narrows his eyes. "Watch your tone." he warns. I flushed with anger as he gave me that disaproving look and l looked away. "Reagan. Im Hungry." he says. "Shall we head home then?" I ask. "No. I want you now." he says. I stare at him as he hurriedly gets up, grabs my arm and drags me up.

We walk around back towards the bathroom. He opens the door and shoves me in. "Shit! Aaron! The least you could do is be a little gentle." I snap. He grabs my arm and pins me against the door and kisses gentle trails down my neck. My outburst quickly turned into moans. "Aaron! Oh My god! Stop!" I moan. My hand flew to his chest and I gave a weak shove. He stares at me. " You...You resisted!" he says. I gasp for air. "Im sorry." I say.

He kisses my neck again. His hands traveled down to my waist. He hitches my legs up and I thrust myself into him, grinding through the clothes. "Take....Take it...off!" he hisses in my ear, tugging the shorts off. I hurriedly yank them off. "Baby." He moans. I toss my arms around his neck and he picks me up and carries me over to the sink. I spread my legs as he yanks his pants down then he slams into me.

I moan. The angle was wrong. He spins us around and hops onto the sink with me on top now. He picks me up and slams me down. Continuing our rhythm. Up and down, up and down. I grind and moan. "Fuck you feel good. So...so fucking tight." He says. I close my eyes and tilt my head up. He slams me down. I moan. "A-Aaron!" He groans. "Baby hush. I won't last if you keep moaning." I close my eyes and fight back the moans but it didn't help he felt too good.

"Ohhhhh my gawd!" I moan. "Shit Reagan what did I say?! I can't hold it!!" he demands. I moan in response. He groans. "Shit you'd better come all over my dick Now!" he demands.

Now?! I wasn't close yet. I focus on Cumming. "Reagan." He pleads. I keep bouncing. Almost there! "Reagan!" I scream in pleasure and release. Then he shoots into me. It was warm and I felt every bit of it. "Shit." He pants. I climb off. "Did I say get off?" he asks. I look at him. "No." "Turn around." He orders. I turn around as he hops off the sink and comes behind me. "You need to learn to listen for orders." He says bringing his hand down and spanking me. He hits me again. Then he rams into me. "You'd  better not moan." he threatens. I nod.

I close my eyes and get ready to face the pleasure but then a knock ran out on the door. "It's management open up." Aaron pulls out and then he hastily pulls on his clothes. I throw on my outfit and peer over his shoulder as he opens the door. "Is there a problem?" he asks.

" Yes there are complaints about "noises" coming from this bathroom." Aaron chuckles. "We were just finishing." he grabs my hand and drags me out behind him.

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She on my surfboard board board board! Cody Simpson blasted from my iPod. I danced around the kitchen dropping it and twerking. Aaron walks in and I freeze. He smirks; devilish. "Don't stop,continue." He says. " I'd rather not." I say Turning red. "Would you prefer if I danced with you?" he asked.

"Uh... No thank you." I say and then I walk by him quickly. He grabs my arm as I walk by. "You'll dance for me eventually." he whispers. Then he lets me go. I walk upstairs. Kinky, persistent, sexy a-hole. I open the door to my rooms and saw a stripper pole was installed in front of my bed. "Like it?" I jump. "No."

"Well you'd better get accustomed." He says. I roll my eyes. "Or?" "Watch it." he hisses. "I still haven't fed so don't piss me off." he says. And then he walks out.

**A/N**

SOOOO WELL IDK WHAT TO WRITE ABOUT BESIDES THE PART ABOUT MOVING GIVE ME SOME IDEAS GUYS. HOW DO YOU FEEL ABOUT RAEGAN AND AARON??! Should they find... *gulp* LOVE?!

TATA,

Loveable_cute ;)