The Vampire's Pet

Chapter 27

Warning: Mature content

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Grace's POV

The way that his knuckles grazed on my va-jay-jay made me shiver under him. I wanted to close my legs, hiding myself from him but he had his right knee in between my legs,  preventing me from doing so. I never felt like this in my entire life, feeling so vulnerable because of one of these vampires. I didn't even know why I was letting him do these dreadful things to me.

Usually, I would have done something to get myself out of this situation but never found myself like that. I remember having a lesbian mistress wanting to do these things with me but I had instantly killed her while she was drunk. But I never had a vampire undressing me apart from the time that the pet master had to forcefully strap me down either to wax me or to force me into a lingerie in which I had to take a picture.

But I remember always fighting till I couldn't. But now, I knew that I didn't try my best to fight him or had even caused an injury on hjm. Alexander's hand had already healed from the tiny cuts of my knife and disappeared in a mere second. During all this time, my heart kept on either squeezing itself into my ribcage or was keeping on beating like crazy. This was a weird sensation that I felt for the first time.

Being myself; I would have found a way in which I would have had escaped from him, no, get away and just attack him again. I never escaped without killing my prey. I cursed myself because of my stupidity of not being able to do anything before that he had put the cuffs around my wrists. And now, I was completely vulnerable to him without having fought much like I usually did.

If I had not been so paralysed when he had taken my knife away from me, I would have acted like I always did. But there was something bothering me; if the silver blade had not really weakened him like any normal vampires, then why didn't he take action earlier? Was he playing with me? Did he know about my plan?

Yes, he must have. I was such an idiot to have forgotten that vampires loved to play with the minds of humans. Alexander had been playing with me from the start; he made me get the idea that I was going to succeed into my plan and he enjoyed making me feel like that. He was a sadistic vampire, one that was maliciously playing with me and now, he had me trapped.

He had succeeded into playing dumb and making me draw my knife to kill him. He must have been waiting for me to do this as he had stopped my strike. He had been distracting me, making me feel so flustered that I had lost my whole attention. Now that he had me underneath him, his previous preverted words kept echoing in my head.

Goosebumps appeared on my skin as I gulped down the big lump that was forming in the pit of my throat; seriously,  all I wanted to do was to crawl away from him and for him to release me. I had tried to wiggle my wrists out of these cuffs but it only made me get hurt, so I knew that there was a probability of me getting out of them maybe in the morning.

There were so many things that I had to do, as to being myself. I should had been brave, not like a shivering bunny who was actually........flustered by a vampire's touch! It was so awkward for me to say that. I should have killed him earlier, I realised that I should have gone with another plan that was less risky. If I did this and used my stupid head, then I wouldn't be here.

I would have plunged this silver knife into his cold, lifeless and black heart with such a speed that he would have a painful death. I would have heard his deafening screams that would sound like music to my ears as he would have been struggling under my body. I would have loved to see his blood drooling down the blade of my knife and it would cover my hands in the most mesmerising way ever.