You and Cassius walk down the stairs heading to the dining hall where the delectable smell originiated from.
                              Y/N: That looks amazing!!
                              You voice out just as you lay your eyes upon the long dining table. 
                              Servant: good afternoon, madam, we have a whole feast lined up for you. Seasoned Steak, cooked to a medium rare color, we have some exotic fruits lining the outter rims of the platters.
                              Cassius: Yes, yes we got it... let us eat. After you.
                              He gestures out and grabs your hand gently, leading you to a seat right next to his. He pulls your seat out and you sit down before he pushes you back to the table.
                              Y/N: Oh thank you.
                              Cassius: Anything for you.
                              You begin to grab food from the platters in front of you as your hunger begins to set in. The lack of food yesterday, last night, and this morning finally resonating within you.
                              Cassius: Whoa, hey, don't choke.
                              That's when you realized you were in the castle of a Duke and you quickly regain your composure wiping your mouth with a napkin as you refuse to make eye contact with him making him chuckle a little bit at your sheepish manner.
                              Cassius: I don't care if you eat like an animal, I can only imagine how hungry you are after your trip and it's not like you have any of my family to impress. 
                              Y/N: Is there anyone in your family left?
                              Cassius: Yes, my mother actually.
                              Y/N: Where is she?
                              Cassius: Back in Europe, remaining dormant.
                              Y/N: Do you ever talk to her?
                              Cassius: No, she told me to never contact her until I got you.
                              Y/N: Why?
                              Cassius: She was once a queen, and she wasn't particularly fond of me being born a prince, she wanted a princess and she refused to have any contact with me until I found a princess worth her time, meaning the one in the prophecy.
                              Y/N: Oh I'm so sorry.
                              Cassius: It's no big deal. I'm still here, and I'm grateful to still be here otherwise...
                              He grasps your hand and kisses the top of it.
                              Cassius: I wouldn't have gotten you.
                              You look at him doe eyed, your hunger for food gone by now, you had another hunger. Him. Not just sexually but in every way possible. He was everything you needed and wanted, but there was a little voice in the back of your head calling for someone else. Henry. But you chose to ignore it for the time being. Your main and only focus was the handsome being in front of you. Your heart somehow found a beat as if something sparked within you. Your vision also began vibrating ever so slightly. Cassius having the same problem.
                              Cassius: Leave us!
                              He orders to whatever servants were standing in the dining hall and quickly you hear the doors shut with a bang. Cassius stands up and pulls you close to him as he leans down towards your neck leaving wet butterfly kisses along your collarbone you let out a soft groan as he proceeds leaving wet kisses and a few harsh marks on your neck when he notices Malcolm's mark.
                              Cassius: What's this?
                              He traces the symbol and you whimper a little.
                              Y/N: Malcolm, he marked me against my will when I was younger, he proceeded to try and get me for himself before I decided to, quite literally, tear his face off in defense of my friends.
                              Cassius just hums on your neck in response.
                              Cassius: I guess we'll have to change that then.
                              You could feel his fangs trace over the exact same area as Malcolm's mark was before a pinching feeling filled your senses along with a burning sensation full of passion and pure love.  Cassius' fangs inserting his venom into you, marking you as his and only his. As you felt his teeth retract from your neck your hands found their way to his hair pushing him closer to your sensitive neck causing his lips to tickle you and you let out a moan. He grunts as he picks you up and places you on the edge of the table yoyr legs wrap around his waist.
                              Cassius: You're so beautiful.
                              He whispers in between kisses as he finds a good grip in your shirt and tears it open surprising you, the cold air of the dining hall burning on your warm skin.
                              Y/N: Oh my god
                              You moan out as he trails kisses down your body only to he stopped by the bottoms you were still wearing and he grumbles before grabbing your waistband you lift your butt up so he could pull your pants off before resuming with the kisses. You lay back pushing all the dishes on the table off so you could lay down. He grabs your thighs lifting them up so they were resting on his shoulders he then kisses the supple skin between your hips and just under your stomach. The gentle touch of his soft lips grazing your skin sent shivers down your spine until he opened your folds the air hitting your wetness making you shiver once again. Cassius bends down sucking on your clit. The sudden feeling of his tongue swirling around your sensitivity made you arch your back. Your hands find their way to his hair again entangling the strands between your fingers so you could push his face deeper into you, he never stopped only did what he could to please you. He cycled between licking your clit and inserting his tongue into your entrance. He got down on his knees and pulled away from you making you whimper at the lack of sensation.
                              Y/N: Don't stop.
                              You plead. He just looks up at your begging eyes with a devilish glint in his eyes.
                              Cassius: Not so dominant now are you, little slut?
                              You close your eyes whimpering at the pet name. Cassius gives a little kitty lick between your wet glistening folds.
                              The simple action sending chills throughout your body as more of your juices seep out of you.
                              Cassius: Hmmm...
                              He contemplates for a little bit as you wiggle under the lack of pleasure before heading straight in and sucking up every last bit of the juices that kept seeping out of you.
                              He stands up before picking you up by your ass kissing you with so much hunger and passion you didn't know what to do.
                              Cassius: C'mon baby let's go to your room.
                              He whispers giving you small pecks on your lips as he carried you up the stairs to your room where he slowly opens the door and enters only to close it and pin you against it as he locks the door.
                              Cassius: Don't need anymore interruptions.
                              He whispers in a low husky tone.
                              Cassius: Tonight you're my one and only focus.
                              He whispers once again before sitting on the bed making you straddle him.
                              Cassius: Show me how crazy you can get, princess.
                                      
                                          
                                  
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A Taste You Can't Escape
FantasyYou're a vampire, he's a vampire/human hyrbrid. He's watched over you your whole life except hidden and out of sight. Until, the last week of your junior class year when he makes himself known to you. Enjoy this prosperous story of a cold hearted va...
                                          