The Vampire King (Incomplete)

The Vampire King (Incomplete)

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"You will obey my orders or I will make sure you have a slow and painful death." He booms standing over my shivering figure, I peer up at him and nod slightly. He growls and grabs my jaw roughly in his large hand, "ANSWER ME!" He yells. "Yes." I whisper. "Yes what?" He grits. "Yes m- master." As I gulp, he smirks at me and pats my cheek. "Good little pet. Now what do I want you to do?" He thinks for a moment, "mhm, I want you to suck me." I hear his zipper being pulled down and I whimper. Why didn't I run when I had a chance?
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CONTAINS VERY MATURE CONTENT. "Katarina," my name passed his lips in a gruff whisper and I felt like I was going to melt into a puddle. Rafe's hands ran over my body as he backed me up to the bed. Everywhere our skin touched a fire burned within me. It consumed me. In that moment I wanted him more than anything. I was hyper aware of his hardness pressed against me and I bit my lip. Looking into his dark eyes I could see his desire. His mouth was on my neck, his teeth grazing the skin. I let out a moan as he hit my sweet spot and I could feel his body react to it. He pressed harder against me and slowly slid a hand down the front of my jeans, leaving a tingling path as he made his way. "I want you to say it Katarina," he said. I felt his hand stroking me and I bit my lip. There was no doubt I wanted more, and he wanted to give it to me. "Say what?" I asked, my voice strained as I tried to hold my composure. "You know what," he said sliding my shirt up, sucking on my exposed breast as he teased me below. I moaned again and I could feel him smile. He thrust two fingers in and my control started breaking. I couldn't remember the previous arguments with myself, I couldn't remember why I had been so afraid of him, I couldn't remember why I had tried staying away. All I knew was I didn't want him to stop, I wanted more. "Rafe, I'm-"

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