Page 26 of The Vampire’s Prey

A startled laugh barks out. "Heavens, pet. What type of monster do you take me for? No. I do not have wasps at the ready for you. I am mostly concerned with food allergies."

A mask of neutrality slides back into place. "Then no, sir. I am not allergic to anything."

"Good. Tatehiza."

She pauses for a moment, still trying to remember what my orders mean. In her defense, this is technically still day one of training. I give her all the time she needs. Once I can train with her daily, the movements will become as natural as breathing. After shuffling into position, she looks up at me, her expression a mix of dread and hope. I take a moment to look her up and down.

"Perfect, pet.” She beams for a moment before shuttering her expression again. "Any circulatory issues that I need to be made aware of?"

"I don't think so, sir?"

I take her hands in mine and feel their temperature. Holding out two fingers, I place her fingers around it. "Squeeze.” To her credit, even though her expression is borderline disrespectful, she is smart enough to keep her mouth shut. Maybe her preservation instincts are finally starting to show up. "Good. Now, take your nail and dig it into the pad of your thumb. Can you feel that stinging sensation?"

She looks at me like I have grown a second head. "Yes sir?"

"Perfect. No matter what happens tonight, I want you to check in with yourself. If you find that you are losing sensation, you will alert me immediately. The consequences could be dire, and that does not even include what I will do to you.” A flair of panic, very unfamiliar to me rises up. Perhaps it is foolish to play with a human. So many things can go wrong. I shake my head. I played with ropes even before I was immortal. I know what to look out for. She will be fine. Truthfully, there were only a few other vampires I would trust with their ropes, but they were far from here.

Kneeling in front of her, I unzip my bag and start rummaging through it. Her head and eyes move as she follows my movements, but to her credit, as curious as she is, she does not actually break position. There, my hands land on a hank of dark blue, bamboo rope. The soft, silky texture brings peace to my soul. Here is where I feel at home. Without giving her time to think, I slip one end around one wrist and tie it off before turning my attention to the other wrist. Seeing the rope hanging off of her causes my cock to swell even harder. I will have to satiate myself soon.

"Up.” As she rises, the ropes dangle to her side. Dear gods but they look perfect on her. The blue is a slash of contrast against her milky, pale skin. They brush against her like a lover's caress, and for the first time, I am actually jealous of my equipment. Turning her around, I position her over the bench. She fits there perfectly. Her head is just at the right spot to suck me off, which I fully intend to have her do soon. Her legs, spread to either side of the bench, give me perfect access to both her pussy and asshole. Both of which will be horribly abused by time this night is over. She has denied me long enough with her antics, and she will pay with her body.

Coming around, I bring the edges of the rope through the hoop and tie her down. She has a little bit of play in the wrist, but otherwise, she is tightly secured. I quickly make my way over to her other wrist and tie that one down in the same manner. Now, onto my favorite part. Her legs. They are splayed out before me, like an altar begging for me to worship. She squirms as I stare at her nether regions. Looking up, I see her blush as she sees me looking at her so intently.

I keep her gaze as I reach back into my bag for some more rope. Just one more tie on each leg, and I have her securely where I want her.

"Keep your eyes on me. I do not want to see you look away until I give you permission. Is that clear?"

"Yes, sir."

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Evangeline

Dear God. What have I gotten myself into? I test my bonds, but everything holds firm. I'm still watching Adrian like he commanded, but this is the hardest order I've ever had in my life. Doesn't he realize that this is mortifying? No one but my lady doctor has looked there so intently. What is he expecting to find? Mars? I try bringing my legs in together, but those are securely tied too. Damn it!

How did I let myself get into this mess? Even though I'm watching him, I'm so deep into my thoughts that I don't even see his hand move before it smacks my bottom. Sharp pain explodes through me. "Ouch, you asshole, that hurt!"

"Tsk tsk tsk. Foul language and forgetting to address me properly. Whatever shall I do with you. Hmm?" He rests his hand on my butt and stares me down.

"Well, sir, you could forgive me since you startled me?"

"Ahh.” His hand starts moving in slow circles, taking the worst of the sting away. "If you had been doing as I instructed, I do not believe I would have startled you so badly. I think I need to teach that mouth of yours a lesson. Too bad though. I was going to give you a nice treat before starting your punishment for lying to me."

Heat drains away from my face. In all of this mess, I'd completely forgotten about the lying incident. Double damn it. Of course, he'd remember. He's just like Father, keeping a list of my infractions to use when he sees fit. Another smack, this time to the opposite cheek, interrupts my thoughts.

"You know pet, I can do this all night. Or, you could tell me what is weighing so heavily on your mind."

I can't. I absolutely cannot. But I don't know what to say to him to stop him from sniffing around. He already knows way too much. Any more, and it might blow the whole operation.

"I'm sorry. I will try to be more present, sir."

"Hmm.” His hand slides down my butt and onto the backs of my thighs. "Maybe it would help you if I gave you something to keep your attention focused?" Before I can respond, I feel the heat of his breath against my lower lips. Groaning, I try to pull away. None of my sexual experience included oral of any kind. I'm not sure I'm ready or willing to be this intimate with Adrian. Before I can protest, his tongue swipes up, sending sparks of pleasure flying through me. My stomach twists and flutters with the new sensation. Maybe he can do a little oral. I'm already going to hell, might as well experience everything he has to offer.

His tongue probes along my folds, finding each and every part of me that is pleasurable. Hell, he's finding spots I didn't even know existed. He groans into me, vibrating me, sending pleasure shooting throughout my body. I try thrashing in my binds. Anything to get away from the onslaught of his tongue. He chuckles.

"There is no escape for you princess. You are mine."

Fingers curl around my thighs as his tongue continues to assault me. In and out, in and out. I feel myself edging closer and closer, needing so desperately to come. He pulls out and switches to my clit. Dear heavens. The moment his lips lock onto me, I feel that spiral start to build in my stomach and drop down lower. The most hedonistic sounds are pouring from my mouth, but for once, I don't care. I can only feel.