Chapter 10: Mary
The door made a creaking sound and I grimaced. No not again. I couldn’t handle being sprayed by the
hose again, Beatrice and Annie had come in here two more times since tying me up and soaked me with
the ice cold water from the laundry hose. My entire body was numb for the cold, I had lost circulation to
my hands and feet hours ago. I had started to lose hope that I would love through the night. The only
thing keeping me alive was my need to avenge Anya’s needless death.
I heard a set of footsteps rounding the corner.
“Puh..puh… please, na..na..no more.” I managed to get out, unable to stop my teeth from clacking
together due to the amount of shivering my body was doing. My vision was fading in and out and I get
dizzy. I tried to fight the lose of consciousnesses, knowing I needed to talk to these girls and make them
see reason.
Then I saw them , two deep red orbs starring back at me.
“Nik…” I whispered barely able to get his name out, before I lost consciousness.
I felt the moment he reached me. I felt warm and safe, protected. They were such abnormal feelings to
have, given that Nikolai, the Vampire King, was the reason why. I heard a slicing noise and then felt my
bonds loosen, I felt the blood begin to pump back into my hands and feet,(This will be daily
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtupdtaed at www.jar.com) I still couldn’t find the strength to open my eyes or to speak again. Nikolai
started to rub my wrists first, trying to get the blood flowing to my hands quicker. When his skin made
contact with mine it felt like I was being zapped with little sparks of pleasure, from his sudden intake of
breath, I was wondering if he felt the same thing.
“I’m going to fucking kill them all,” he roared, his tone taking on a deep menacing growl.
I used whatever strength I had left to grip his hand firmly, I didn’t want him to leave me. His body
stiffened at my touch, and I felt hurt by his reaction, I don’t know why I felt hurt, after all I am just a meal
to him. After a short while his body seemed to relax into my touch, he wrapped his arm around me
cradling my head with his hand as pulled me tightly against him.
“You’re so cold, npedectb MOI.” He whispered quietly under his breath. I had no clue what the last part of
the sentence meant but I could tell he was worried about my well being.
I embraced the closeness of him and what little warmth he had to offer me. Tomorrow I would go back to
hating all supernaturals, tonight, with the darkness as our cover, I would relax into the comfort the
Vampire King was providing me with. I felt him stiffen again as I snuggled into his chest, inhaling his
scent, he smelt so good, like sandalwood with some earthy tones. The same scent I use to use, at home,
to help calm me down when I was having a panic attack. Why did this monster feel like home? Why did I
feel the urge to get closer to him.
I could feel his aura increase and I felt myself start to panic. “Shit, he’s angry again.’ But I didn’t have the
strength to pull myself out of his arms, nor did I want to.
He kept one arm around me holding me tightly, but the other arm, that had been cradling my head, he
brought out in front of him. I could suddenly smell what had made him so angry as the smell of iron waft
by. I was still bleeding from my head wound, is this why I felt so weak still? I barely had the energy to
open my eyes, but I needed to see him, I needed to be prepared for whatever was to come from his
anger. What I didn’t expect to see was his bringing his hand to his face, and licking my blood off of him.
The way his face looked after he tasted should’ve scared me, but it sent a wave of pleasure through my
body. He looked like a person who had had their first piece of chocolate after being on a diet, he looked
like he was ready to devour me. I stiffened my body, prepared from him to lunge at me, and suck me dry,
devouring every drop of my blood.
But what he did next shocked me even more. He bit into his hand, the meaty part between the thumb
and the forefinger, causing it to bleed. He then brought his hand up to my mouth. “Drink npenectu MOS,”
he commanded.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmI felt the heat of his blood against my lips, and ended up sticking my tongue out and licking across my
lips. I don’t know what possessed me to taste him, but I couldn’t resist the pull, maybe he was using
some sort of mind control on me. His blood tasted orgasmic, it erupted my tastebuds and I couldn’t get
enough of it. I opened my mouth and bit down on his hand, causing him to hiss. I sucked as hard as I
could, trying to fill my mouth with his blood. I couldn’t get enough of it. (This will be daily updtaed at
www.jar.com) All of my senses seemed to heighten and I could feel my strength coming back, I
could also felt my stomach fighting and a weird sensation building up at my core, he tasted so good and
that strange sensation felt so good, that I didn’t want to stop. I continued to suck on his hand, letting his
blood pour down my throat.
“That’s it little one.” I heard him groan. “Keep drinking, you’ll feel better soon.”
I didn’t need his words of encouragement, there was no way in hell, I was going to stop drinking from
him. “Is this how Vampire’s felt.’ I thought in the back of my mind. The longer I fed from him the more the
intense pressure building up in my core increased. I couldn’t take it anymore, I felt like I was on top of the
highest peak, and then I felt myself falling as waves upon waves of pleasure hit. I pulled away from
Nikolai’s hand, as I let out a strangled moan, unable to stop myself from screaming out in pleasure. The
waves slowly decreased and I felt spent. My eyes fluttering shut, what had just happened to me?
Nikolai leaned forward chuckling softly. “I had forgotten about that little side effect,” his said leaning
forward and kissing my forehead softly, before I drifted off to sleep.