Seducing The Vampire Prince

Chapter one: The Heat

I walked down the corridor, at first it felt like a dream, but I soon realized I was being drawn somewhere by a force beyond my control. I didn't even attempt to fight the urge as I turned down the royal wing. I knew if I was caught I'd be severely punished but I also knew I had to go there.
I discovered myself standing before a great door decorated with intricate gold designs. I imagined the difficulty in opening such a giant door. However, as if fate had intervened the door quietly opened just wide enough for me to see him. The prince, the next ruler of all of Arcana.
There was no part of my brain that urged me to look away or leave as fast as possible. I was mesmerized. My body began to heat up, tingling in sensitive places. I bite my lip as I watch the prince remove his shirt.
"This is your reward, Celeste." His voice was husky and seductive. I could feel my body trembling. He continued forward trailing his fingers along the slave girls body. I could smell her arousal thick and sweet. She wanted him. And so did I. The sound of ripping clothes rang in my ears and then a low growl followed. I was fixated on the prince, as he began to remove his pants. My head swirled with heat and suddenly I felt a sharpness. I barely contained a gasp as my horns ripped through my skin. The true sign that I would become a full vampire, but my mind and body were too consumed by lust and passion for me to celebrate. My eyes had closed and now I was with the prince.
It was the day of seduction, when all newly matured vampires chose any vampire to seduce if they succeeded the two would be mates for life and then given theyre ranks in society. But if they failed they would be scored by the vampire they chose and based on that score their rank and job would be determined.
I must be a fool to fantasize about seducing the prince, the third oldest vampire still alive, whose known for his ability to give women orgasms with one glance. But still I imagined myself naked before him, dancing with passion allowing my body to move and glide across the room. When he'd become consumed with desire to have me. Swooping me up and tossing me on the bed grasping my thighs, parting them ever so slowly until his member was positioned at my entrance.
I felt a breathless moan escape my lips as my inner thighs pooled with wetness.
I heard a ferocious growl and was ripped forward shattering my fantasy. I was roughly pushed against the wall and once my eyes opened I was no longer peaking into the room but being stared down by the prince himself.
I almost gulped in fear, when an eerie breeze fell upon my skin easing the nerves in my gut.
I kept my eyes low knowing my place was barely above the slave girl's who remained tied to the bed.
"Your highness." I said with a shaky breath.
"Explain yourself young one." He spoke between gritted teeth and despite the anger that rolled off him, I wasn't afraid.
I opened my mouth to speak and no words escaped. I barely understood how or why I ended up here in this moment. He would think I was insane if I....
My thoughts were interrupted by a overwhelming need to tell him the truth, but before I could register what I was going to say my mouth opened and it all poured out in one breath.
I could feel his eyes on me for a short moment before he sat down and released a loud chuckle.
"You think you can seduce me, fledgling? Thats mighty arrogant of you." He said.
"No your highness..." I stammered unsure how to explain.
"What then! Speak!" He bellowed but I stood unmoved by his anger
"It was simply a fantasy your highness." The words fell from my lips with confidence and honesty.
"Ah I see then who did you have in mind to seduce?" His question felt loaded as if any answer I could have would disappoint him.
"I don't have one" I said softly, he must have moved because suddenly I could feel the heat of his body, smell the consuming scent of his arousal, and the air around my skin cracked with electricity.
I felt his hand under my chin and had to bite my lip to trap a moan as the firm but soft sensation of his skin on mine sent tingles right in between my thighs.
He lifted my chin so that my eyes met his, a beautiful swirling topaz. I gasp softly I could lose myself in those eyes.
A smirk played across his lips, he knew he had an effect on me.
"Why dont you have a chosen?" He asked quietly but I could hear the curiosity in his voice.
"I wasn't sure if I'd be allowed to participate this year.....I don't have horns..I mean I didn't they just came through...."I could feel the heat on my cheeks as I realized that my horns came through only once I began imagining myself with him.
He started at me intently
"How long?" He asked which only confused me. How long? For what? It wasn't until I felt a hot sensation coursing through my body did I realize he meant my horns. I gasped as he ran his fingers along them.
"Minutes" I moaned the word unable to control myself under his touch. His eyes boar into mine and I saw his fascination and desire.
"So your horns emerged to the thought of me raving your body?" His voice was husky and quite. I almost thought he would take here and now, but something in his eyes told me different.