The Chosen One: A Vampire Lestat Story

Chapter 6: Who's The Boss

Chapter 6: Who's the Boss,

Lestat POV...

''Lestat! Wake up!'' I hear a voice yell at me.

I squinted my eyes as a female climbs on top of me, straddling my waist. Ah, Raina. The Violet eyes flash with anger as she shakes me unnecessarily, I can hear her; I was awake.

Her actions were so unexpected and turned me on, so much that my fangs grew impossibly longer, almost piercing my lower lip. She moved over my body as her core rests upon my rock-hard member. The heat of her body brings a sudden but pleasurable sensation and my eyes still half closed as well.

''Stop lestat!'' She struggles against me enticing me further.

''Not wise little mortal.'' I say as my lip curls so she can see my fangs.

She gasped and struggles even more which amused me. The warmth of her body was exquisite, and the gyrations spurred on my inner beast.

''Now, now Raina calm down, ''I murmur. ''When you fight it only provokes my needs. ''

She makes a derisive sound but stills in my arms. Pity. ''Let me go, Lestat, 'She says breathing hard.

I let her hips go immediately and interlace my fingers behind my head. She dismounts wisely scrambling out of my reach.

''Why can't I leave, lestat! What did you do to me?'' She repeats still eyeing my fangs with trepidation.

I slowly will them to retract a little, but they are always visible.

''What does it mean when the fangs get so long? ''She asked in a frightened tone.

I come to a sitting position and swing my legs over to the floor while rubbing my sleepy eyes. ''I was not going to bite you. '' I say in a bored tone padding passed her to the bathroom to splash water on my face.

"Are you hungry? "She asked trailing behind me.

''No,'' I snap. ''I was turned on silly mortal. Feeding helps with these urges, it's quite satisfying like sex.''

Well maybe I will need to feed soon but I wasn't going to tell her that. She would fear me.

''Oh,'' She says sounding embarrassed.

I glanced over at her and see her nipples protruding through her shirt. I inhale getting her scent, longing to take her and cherish the thought of her perfect tits.

I feel possessive and wanted to take her, but I hold back. It was simply not the right time.

After drying my hands and my face in the towel, I sauntered up to her and I could see the pale skin of her neck with the vein pulsing rapidly as I approached. I smiled.

''Are you going to let me taste you? '' I purr.

She takes a shaky step back. ''No! ''

Her once soft voice pitches higher with nervousness. I flash my fangs and smile bigger.

''Don't try to change the subject, Lestat.'' She said clenching her fist. ''What did you do?''

''Ah that, well I could not let you leave or risk exposing me to the sun, could I?''

Her anger dissipated with her indignant attitude as she replied. ''Oh, I see. ''

I walked past her to the living room, inspecting my windows and door, I was satisfied my little manipulation had worked. I walked over to the couch and lay sprawled out with my hand clasped over my stomach.