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Continuation of Stefan's POV:

I tensed up and eyed the door over and started to panic. D-Dante!? Dante! I squirmed in his arms and yelped. I could hear the servants run past the closet. He smirked as he watched me then exposed his fangs, grabbing my wrist then yanked it towards his lips, grazing his fangs against it.

"Stop fighting," he whispered. "It's so much better for you if you're calm." I widened my eyes and eyed over his fangs in fear.

"M-master," I whispered. He looked at me then slowly pierced my flesh with his fangs, giving a moan as he sunk his fangs into me and bit deep. It sent a small pang of pain before I started to feel it ease up and turn pleasurable as he pulled me closer. I yelped as I stumbled into his body and eyed over my wrist- watching him. I bit my bottom lip hard as I tried not to moan. H-how!? He's biting me and it feels good. His eyes lingered on me before he took his fangs out and licked my wrist clean then purred.

"It feels better on the neck," he told me then reached out, letting his fingers trail against my skin. "Want to try it?" I nodded before I could realize it and shook my head no quickly. "Oh don't be that way," he purred then ran his fingers through my hair and tugged on it, making me expose my neck as he moved in, pressing his body up against mine. I felt my back hit the wall firmly as his free hand went around my waist, pulling me closer to him as he scrapped his fangs against my neck and sent a shudder through my body. I gasped and eyed over the closet before I closed my eyes tightly.

"Sir," I husked out and gripped my kimono quickly.

"Yes?" He whispered next to my ear then moved his lips closer to it, brushing them against my earlobe. I let out a shaky breath and nodded slowly.

"Not much," I begged. He purred then moved his lips down to my neck before I felt him bite in, running his fingers along my spine as he tugged firmly on my hair again, curling it around his fingers as he played with the longer pieces. I reached up and grabbed his arm and frowned. That's my hair! I let out a moan uncontrollably. I heard him purr before I suddenly felt him tighten his grip on me as what felt like liquid pleasure coursed through my veins, making my body melt as shivers went through me. I felt my knees buckle under me suddenly and I fell against him completely. "Dante," I husked out. He sunk his fangs in deeper as I said his name and held me close as we went down to the floor. He gave a soft moan as he tugged on my hair, bringing me into his lap. I curled up against him and closed my eyes again. Is this what they were talking about? What- what was it? Why do I feel this good? He pulled his fangs out then started to suck at my neck as he curled my hair around his fingers and moaned.

"Stefan~" He husked out against me. I moaned quietly at my name being called out by him. What's wrong with me? I felt him go to sink his fangs in again as my back suddenly hit the floor, and he hovered over me, giving a small growl that made me shiver at the sound of it. I exposed my neck instinctively and rubbed at my chest. I eyed over the ceiling in a daze as my whole being felt fuzzy. He sunk his fangs in deep, his sharp needle like fangs sending another wave of pleasure through me as the sound of him drinking my blood reached my ears. I let out a loud moan and wrapped my arm around his body to hold him close. I felt him take his fangs out slowly before he started to suck on my neck and ran his fingers down to my waist, the silk fabric of my kimono rubbing against me with his touch. I blushed and blinked a few times before I grabbed his hand quickly and held onto it tightly. He laced his fingers with mine then pinned it against the floor with a loud purr. I licked my lips and squirmed under him a little. He's taking too much! I felt him pull back from my neck slowly before his lips brushed up against my collarbone and I felt him kiss it gently with a small teasing growl. I pushed up on his chest with my free hand and tried to sit up in the process. He pinned me down though and I saw him smirk playfully before he kissed my chest. I blushed and eyed him over.

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