The Vampire King's Possession-Chapter 29 - . First Time

It has only been about two weeks but the vampires have treated her better than her own kind. She had also spent more time with The Vampire King than she ever did with her own father.

She had assumed the worst would happen to her here and even though it was a little too early to think it couldn't get worse, she wanted to try to look at the bright side.

"I-I…" But the words didn't make it past her lips because Jael crushed her lips with his.

The kiss was nothing like she remembered and his fangs poked at her lips. She was afraid it would draw blood.

She barely had time to recover from the attack when she felt his tongue against her neck. It was warm, she couldn't think of why she thought it would be cold as his hands were.

He slowly pulled her down until he was sitting on the floor and she was resting between his legs. While all this was happening he didn't take his tongue off her neck. Mauve was certain she was red as a cherry.

He flicked his tongue all over her neck and Mauve could swear that her skin was melting. She shivered under his touch and just went she thought she could take anymore she felt a sharp pain.

The switch from pleasure to pain was so unexpected she could not help the light scream that escaped her lips. It echoed in the hallway and Mauve clamped her mouth shut. She had asked for this, she should be able to handle it.

Mauve heard a ripping sound, it wasn't until she felt his cold hand on her chest that Mauve realized he had just ripped the top half of her dress open. A cold breeze hit her chest and she froze.

He grabbed one of her bosoms in her palm and gently squeezed. She felt a push on her rear. Mauve eyes widened, too many things were happening at once for her to process.

His fangs in her neck didn't hurt anymore, it was far worse. It was sending a pleasant sensation all through her body. His finger on her pink tip wasn't helping either.

Mauve was warm from head to toe. She bit the inside of her cheeks as she suppressed the urge to moan. He rubbed against it and gently pinched it. Mauve jerked, it felt like she had been stabbed but in a good way.

The jerk did the trick, Jael retracted his fangs and he had a horrified look on his face. He quickly licked off the blood that poured out of the two holes in her neck until it stopped bleeding.

His hand was already off her bosom and he tried to fix her dress but there was no saving it. He had completely ripped the dress, Mauve still could not comprehend how he had managed such a feat. She took the two ends and held them together.

"Are you hurt anywhere?" Jael asked, he sounded pained.

She should be embarrassed but she just felt a little numb and tired. Very tired. Her eyes were on the verge of closing. "No," she managed to say.

"Okay," he said and slowly stood to his feet with her in his hands.

Her hands fell to her sides, exposing her bosom again but she could not cover them up, she felt too tired to move. She heard a sound and realized he had pushed open her door.

He walked to her bed and gently placed her between the sheets, making sure she was covered all the way to her neck. "Get some sleep, I will make sure you get proper attention once you wake up."

Mauve nodded and closed her eyes. She had noticed that his fangs were gone and there was a growl on his lips and a sad look in his eyes.

Jael swore for the umpteenth time as she drifted off to sleep. He should have gone back upstairs the moment he realized she was out of the library.

He only had a vague recollection of what had happened after but by the looks of things he had behaved like the vile creature she thought he was. The one that crawled out of hell.

However, that wasn't the only problem. His lower region was going haywire. If he had not snapped out of it when he did, he was certain he would have taken her on the bare floor. He was not a barbarian but his actions told otherwise.

He swallowed, he could still taste her in his mouth. He would be lying if he said it wasn't the best blood he had ever had. The warm savor had made his palate tingle.

A flash of him driving into her as he bit into her flesh passed through his mind and Jael shuddered. He needed to cool down and leave this room. The fact that she was lying in bed wasn't helping. His hunger was sated but a different hunger had raised its head, literally.

He felt awful, he could not believe her first time was when he was on the verge of losing it. He should have been more careful.

He had never thought he would need to take blood from her. Her frame was so small and she looked so weak. It didn't help that she tripped every time she walked and yet he had attacked her in such a manner.

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He took one last look at her and walked away. He pushed open the connecting door and walked into his room. He threw himself in bed.

He knew he would not be able to sleep so easily but he was going to try. He just fed, he was brimming with energy.

Jael swore and adjusted his underwear, it was as though all the blood he had drank made its way to one spot. He was tempted to take his remaining clothes off but it wouldn't stop the ache.

He would like to take a bath, at least that would help him cool off but he did not want to wake the servants just yet. It was almost sunset, they would be awake soon enough.