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Bite Me

By: Trick
folder Vampire › General
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 7
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
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ash's Ash's, We All Are Found

I awoke with my hands tied tightly above my head. I tried moving them, even slightly, but the bonds wouldn’t budge. Looking down, I noticed that my ankles were tied down as well. I lay on the biggest bed I’d ever seen. The sheets were satin black, as was the comforter and pillows. There was also a blood red canopy at the top of it, practically touching the ceiling.
The walls were a creamy yellow, the lights bouncing off of the color with an eerie 19th century glow. There was a brown dresser in the corner by the door, which was most likely locked.
I didn’t know how long I had been out, but my vampiric senses were able to pick up that it was some time after noon. I should have been asleep in my apartment by now.
There was a noise outside the door, and I watched stiffly as the knob slowly turned and the door was thrust open. Ash stood with a smile for a few seconds in the doorway. He wore nothing but a long rob to cover himself, the latches were tied right below his belly button.
His chest was exposed in all its golden skinned glory, and I silently cursed myself for growing warm at the thought of what that body was capable in bed. I was snapped out of my daze, however, when he took a step closer to my helpless form.
“So, I see you’re finally awake.” His voice rolled out of him like smooth whisky, burning but resulting in a fist of heat in my lower abdomen. “Though you’ve always been one to wake easily.”
His words confused me for a moment, before I realized he was telling me I had only been out for a couple of hours at most. “How kind of you.” I stated with a snarl, as I tried once again to no avail to disentangle myself.
My sire reached me and ran a hand over the ridge of the handcuff securing my wrist. “Beautiful aren’t they? I had them personally made. It’s a special kind of metal you know, so don’t even bother trying to break them.”
Well then, that explained that.
“What do you want?” My voice came out more troubled then I had wanted, and I again I silently cursed myself for letting it slip out. He only smiled then leaned over to sniff my neck.
“You smell the same, amazing, after spending all this time in that awfully city.” The fact that he shared the same view on the city as I did just made me want to go running back there. I had always been disobedient.
His face lowered to my collar bone, and he licked a curving line from one side to the next. “Taste the same as well. I could just eat you up.” He nipped my flesh, and I shuddered.
“That’s my girl, come out and play, you know you want to.” I violently shook my body to rid me of him, and growled low in my throat when he stood to once again look down at me.
“I am not your girl.” He tisked then reached down undoing the knot holding his robe closed. The slinky fabric tumbled to a pool at his feet, and he looked at me with new eyes. Ones full of lust.
“We’ll see.” He told me, as he claimed over my body. My pants tore from my legs, and my shirt soon followed. To impatient, my bra and underwear were simply gone with a thought from my sire.
Even after all this time, I was no match for him, even without the binds. My ankles were let free and I tried desperately to kick him off of me, but he caught them instead and shook his head at me was a smirk.
“You want this just as much as I do, Maggie. Let’s behave or I might have to hurt you again.” Ash nipped my knee cap then slithered forward, his lips gently pressing against my flesh.
“But then, once I’m done with you you’re going to be hurt anyway, as punishment, for leaving.”
“If I remember correctly this is a free country.” He laughed.
“Wrong, this is my country.” At the same time he plunged two fingers ruthlessly inside of me. I screamed and he brought his face up to my ear. “Just as you are mine. You belong to me, Maggie. Except it.” I shook my head no, and another finger was jabbed into me.
He laughed again, that rich noise making me want him inside me all the more. I hated him so much.
“Your body betrays you, Sweetheart. As you curse me, you’re core is wet and tight, practically begging me to fill you. I’ll make you beg, but not now, I’ve waited to long.”
Before I could day a word, he thrust his cock into me so deeply that it felt as though my insides tore in two. I screamed, and rattled the chains on my wrists, still blindly trying to free myself, except now for different reasons.
Sensing my distress, Ash undid the hand cuffs with his mind, and my arms immediately wrapped around his shoulders, clawing at his back. He held me down, so that I couldn’t push him away as he pounded brutally into my wanting body.
His tongue lapped my breast as I writhed underneath him. “Please.” The plea was out before I had a chance to think it over and I gasped.
“What kitten? What do you want, this?” He buried himself deeper inside me and I moaned.
With one last attempt at control I shook my head no. “Stop.” This seemed to anger him and with a growl he bite down on my swollen nub. Hard. I screamed in pain, then again in pleasure as his teeth latched onto my neck, spilling my blood into his mouth.
My orgasm rocked my whole body as I seemed to explode inside. He came next calling my name out as his warm sticky essence was poured into my body. There was so much, I could feel him dripping out of me.
I got my senses back as he collapsed on top of me and I pushed him off. He went willingly and sat up.
“I hate you!” I screamed as the tears began to spill. He had turned me into his prisoner again. He pounced and took my mouth with his, his tongue forcing entrance and mingling with mine.
“Welcome home, Maggie.” He whispered almost sadly, then stood and left the room with out another word.
I rolled over and cried my eyes out at the final sound of the lock clicking. I was trapped. And this time, there would be no escape.
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