Recap of the first chapter: An army of human soldiers is being pursued by the vampire commander, who is reducing the number of soldiers and weakening their morale. While looking for shelter from the sunlight, he finds a young woman hiding in a tiny cottage. Bored out of his mind, he allows her to move around freely, amused by her actions. Now, he is no longer forced to stay in the cottage and is about to end her life.
How should I do it? Should I startle her? Should I tell her to run? I was so unfamiliar with this situation that I simply didn't know where to start.
She stirred a bit, so I pressed her down to keep her from moving. I felt like a kid again, when I used to save the best part of a meal for last. I held her for so long that it felt strange to take her life so easily.
"You're like a lamb." I tried to explain my thoughts: "You're like a lamb in a hole with an overfed hunter. I want to rip you apart, tear chunks of flesh from you, and feed on you. And I'm not even hungry. I want to see your fear and pain. Why are you so calm when you know what I am?" I needed answers before I could eat her; maybe they would soothe my mind.
"You haven't hurt me yet. What would be the point of me shaking with fear? Even if you weren't a creature of the night, you could easily control me if you wanted." Her mellow voice and soft smile distracted me once again.
"Cheeky." I grinned, well aware that I could hurt her worse than she could imagine if given the chance. "I have to go. They finished the bridge and are moving south. I need to lower their numbers even more before they reach the reinforcements. I can't just leave you here and walk away. I want to torture you slowly so I can watch all the expressions you make." I explained, unsure why I was talking to this human. She was still calm. How could I even begin when she wasn't begging and screaming?
"Is my death inevitable?" She asked, sighing when I nodded firmly. Before I could process what was happening, she was standing in front of me, half-naked with her hair spread across her back.
"I want you," she said. I tried so hard not to stare at the outline of her breasts under the last piece of clothing she was wearing. Breeding with humans wasn't forbidden, but it felt strange. Playing with food like that—
I realized she was getting closer and straightened my back to watch her flushed face.
I felt a light touch on my cheek before she kissed the top of my head, then moved her lips closer to mine.
She was adorable when she tried to seduce me.
"When you're done, don't let my body rot. Burn it."
I was glad she didn't beg for her life.
Her soft breath warmed my cheek, and I turned to her. I was clearly unable to focus on anything but her gentle kisses.
It felt so good. My body reacted so eagerly to her touch that I became ashamed. Here I am, melting under the touch of a mere human. A human with a pretty neck and a genuine interest.
I forgot about my plans for tonight. I wanted to fuck her so badly.
"Closer," I whispered when she didn't seem willing to go any further. She was so hot and needy. This will be fun. I took over, pressing her against my body while tasting those pretty lips. I got greedier. My body rose up, and she wriggled a bit.
"Don't dodge me. Stay close to me." I seized her and pulled her back. Grabbing her nape, I forced her to stay in place so that I could ravage her to my liking. To my surprise, she moaned and blushed even more.
Just as I was getting comfortable with where things were heading, however, she wriggled out of my embrace and stripped off the last piece of clothing.
She was so pretty! How can such beauty be possessed by a mere human? My breath became ragged as I couldn't take in any more of her. I forced her to the ground and joined her.
Fuck. My fingers traced her hot skin as I tried to touch every inch of her beauty. Kiss. I wanted another one. She was wriggling underneath me with heavy breaths and lustful eyes as I explored her body.
I felt her fingers tugging at my shirt until it was off. I realized her hands were also running across my body. Does she like me too? I sat on my heels and pulled the sleeves off my arms.
I could see the wetness on her inner thighs, and her sweet scent killed the last bit of self-restraint I had when I forced her knees apart.
With my pants down my thighs, I leaned closer, desperately trying to get inside her pussy. She was so hot there. So hot and so wet. My mind melted along with my dick.
The only thing I could focus on was the urge to move back and forth in this heaven.
I wanted to finish as soon as possible, scoop her up in my arms, and fuck her like a toy. At the same time, I wanted this to last forever. No, not even forever was enough for me.
"Stay close," I said. I gasped when her hips moved away again, so I grabbed her tighter. In a pointless effort to extend this last meeting of ours, I pushed my instincts aside.
She moaned into my lips with her eyes shut tight and her cheeks red. At first, I couldn't believe it, but I could clearly see how much she loved it. Her fingers were clenched into my hips as if urging me to continue.
She was a perfect snack. Loud and needy. She took my dick well. I melted under her touch.
"Look at me. You're driving me crazy." I groaned when I felt her pussy get even hotter. How is that even possible? My body moved on its own in an effort to make her as soft as butter.
Her arms pulled me lower, startling me. I barely held back; my jaw was painfully stiff, and I knew I'd hurt her sooner rather than later. But her impatient wriggling forced me to act. I told her to look at me, didn't I? Why are her eyes still shut? I turned her head in my direction and repeated my order.
"Look at me, woman!"
She finally obeyed, and I got excited. I could see the passion in her gaze; her hunger matched my own, and I couldn't help but smile.
"I'm so close. Kiss me," she whined, trying to lure me down again.
'No. Not this soon. I want to fuck you longer.' I tried to explain, but I couldn't even get mad at her. She has no idea how hard I have to try to stay sane.
But she stopped insisting. Her body arched under mine, and I could feel her pussy clenching and squeezing my dick—the trap I fell for.
Fuck! Fuck! Suddenly, my nose was pressed against her neck, and my teeth were buried in her flesh.
The taste of her blood flooded my mind. I could hear her voice growing weaker until it was drowned out by my loud growls.
I took control of my body and got off of her. Her breath was shallow, but she was still alive. I sat a bit further away, but I quickly changed my mind.
"Wake up, woman." I nudged her and scanned her body with my eyes. My head tilted when I noticed the milky white fluid oozing out of her pussy.
Fuck ~
I caressed her lap with my trembling fingers before pressing my thumb against her soft folds to get a better look at her pussy.
"Wake up quickly so I can fuck you again. It's no fun when you're quiet." I groaned as I tried to wake her, poking and pinching her skin with my fingers.
She finally stirred and whined, tears in her eyes. Of course, she must be in pain. I had bitten her earlier.
I leaned in and licked the open wound on her neck.
"Hey, woman, give me a kiss." I demanded, then kissed her, letting her taste her own blood on my lips. She was fainting but still quite awake.
"You're so soft, so wet." I growled as I watched my dick disappear almost entirely into her drenched hole.
"Try to stay awake this time." I warned her, holding her tightly. She whined louder when I dug my fingers into her waist and pushed my cock all the way in.
Fuck. I should have done this from the beginning. I couldn't stand my own ignorance. I could have fucked her for days if I hadn't been blind to her beauty.
The sound of her ragged breathing and the wet slaps of our bodies ramming into each other were too much for me to handle.
"Look at me ~" I growled and grabbed her jaw. She cried out and trembled. Oh, right. I had bitten her earlier.
She passed out again, this time for a bit longer. It wasn't fun, but it felt good, so I kept going, filling her with my cum as soon as she twitched and half-opened her eyes.
I grabbed the hand that was reaching for her neck and stopped her from touching the wound.
"I'll be done with you soon. Stay awake just a bit longer." I was glad she was awake. I caressed her breasts and thighs, then her breasts again. I listened to her delirious moans and cries.
She passed out again, and I sighed. This is it. I should say goodbye.
I found myself frowning outside the door. I had to force myself to fold my wings back. She said to burn this place with her body. But she's not dead yet, is she?
I glanced back through the door.
No, not yet. She was badly bruised, covered in dirt, and shivering from the cold, but she was still breathing shallowly.
Why do I feel this way? Is it because the forest is wet, so it won't catch fire easily? Or is it because she forbade me from watching her body change under the touch of death?
I frowned when I finally understood what was happening.
I missed her.
The idea that I wouldn't be able to tease her anymore was bitter. And I definitely wanted to sleep with her again. I knew I would regret leaving her behind, so I decided to keep her.
I scooped her up and headed to the abandoned abbey, where God was no longer welcome.
THE END.