The Vampire's Slave

Twenty-nine

Alexander spins me around. He steps in closer, pinning me against the wall, caging me in. He leans his face close to mine until his forehead pressed against mine. His mouth is just inches away.

I glance up.

He blinks once slowly. When his eyes snap back open, they immediately darken as he gazes down at me.  " Are you sure?"

I can feel his warm breath across my lips.

My smirk is long gone. I swallowed hard and without letting my eyes waver from his, I whisper, " Yes I'm sure."

He moves away from me. " Good. Before we get to the good stuff, first we must take care of a problem."

" Problem?"

" Your virginity."

" Oh." My cheeks warm up. I'm slightly embarrassed over how young and naive I am.

He chuckles at my naivete as he pulls my hand in his and pulls it up for a soft kiss over my knuckles in reassurance. " Don't worry I'll take my time with you," he lowers my hand and gives me a slow smile. He moves a hand to the hem of my sweater and slowly slides it underneath. I gasp from the coolness of his skin coming into contact with my warmer skin. He moves his hand up to palm my right breast. His fingers captured my hardened nipple. He gives it a slight twist.

I moan and my eyes flutter shut before opening wide with lust.

He continues twisting and pulling my erect nipple gently as he tells me, " I'll start by loosening you up first with a really good orgasm from my mouth between your legs. I would keep my mouth on you until I felt that you were ready. Slick enough that when I slide my cock in your pussy, there be no friction only nothing but pleasure as I fuck you slowly from behind until your world shattered."

" Are you ready for that?" He murmurs as his thumb rolls over my overly sensitive nipple.

Holy fuck.

His dirty words rendered me speechless. Heat floods my core, soaking my panties. My legs start to close, squeezing against the ache between them.

Licking my lips, I find my voice. " Yes."

Alexander grabs me by the hand and starts pulling me towards the door.

" Where are we going?" I ask tentatively.

" To my room," he says without looking back.

" For what?"

Alexander stops us at the door, furrowing his eyebrows with confusion. " Isn't obvious?"

It hits me all at once.

Recognition dawns on me. He taking back to his room to make love. Wait, does a man like Alexander even make love? I don't think so. No, I suspect he fucks hard.

Primal.

I'm so primed for something... anything... I can feel the pulse thumping down there.

" Let's go," I say pulling his hand.

Alexander leads the way to his place in the castle. He stops, pulls out a key from his pocket, and unlock the door.

" Ladies first," he says, gesturing for me to walk inside before him.

" You're such a gentleman," I say sarcastically as I step inside.

" I can be," he says taking my hand again and leads through his place to his bedroom.

His bedroom is vast. The walls are cream colored and the furnishings crimson red. A massive wooden four-poster king-sized bed that is ornately craved sits in the center. Above it, hanging on the wall is a shiny metal shield with two long swords crisscrossed on top. Both weapons looked medieval and aged. His bed is covered with a red and black comforter with black braiding along the edges. A long dresser takes up another wall with a mirror above it. The floor is hardwood like the rest of his place.

" What's next?" I asked standing by the door in anticipation.

He faces me. He grabs my hip with one hand and the other comes up to wrap around the back of my neck. He squeezes it in a warning. His eye bore into mine. " Do you want me to tell you or show you?"

" Show me."