Bite Me

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My hands were tied above my head again when I woke up. I fought against them for a few seconds before just giving up and then searched the room for my sire. He was no where to be seen, so I sighed and thought over the night before. It had been a he mistake to not fight him. It might even cost her.
I had to have been sitting there all tied up like that for at least a half an hour before the door finally opened and emitted Ash. “It’s about damn time.” I said between clenched teeth and he smiled warmly at me.
His hand ran through my hair almost lovingly and he bent down to kiss my forehead lightly. “You missed me.”
It wasn’t a question and I hissed at him when I realized that he was actually right. I hated him even more for noticing before I did. I was lieing through my teeth when I told him no, but then, I don’t see why I even bothered tried, for we both knew.
“Why the fuck am I tied up?” I asked bitterly as he headed over to the bathroom and disappeared through the doorway. He came back seconds later with a wet wash cloth.
My eyes narrowed suspiciously as he approached me with a slit gleam in his eyes. “What the hell is that for?” He smirked and ran the cool cloth over my stomach then up to the curve between my breasts. He gently stroked my nipple with his finger through the cloth, and I bit my lip. Hard.
He laughed then leaned in lick my ear. “Come on Maggie, moan my name like you did for me last night.” His whispered words made me shiver, and I tried to convince myself that it was out of anger, and not attraction.
“No.” I whispered back, then sucked in a deep breath when he trailed the cloth lower to the space in-between my legs. He began to stroke me with it, and I closed my eyes tightly.
As if to make me suffer, he pushed a finger into me as he continued his movement of the cloth. I cried out as I hit my orgasm, and he laughed again.
“Well, it’s not a moan, but it’ll work.”
“Basterd.” I looked up at him, my body weak, and gave him the worst look I could muster.
“You know you love me, Maggie.” Ash said nuzzling my neck.
I pulled back and growled low in my throat. “Burn in hell.” He violently pushed another finger into me and I gasped again, this time in pain.
“Don’t make me hurt you. I don’t like having to.” He told me, his voice going slightly cold.
“Oh, and I so enjoy that.” I spat out sarcastically and was rewarded with another finger.
“You’d really better watch it, kitten.”
Dropping it for the time being, because truthfully I was beginning to get sore, I repeated my earlier question, making sure there was still a hint of malice in my voice. “Why the fuck am I tied up?”
He tossed the cloth over to the other side of the room, then went around the bed to lie down next to me. He turned onto his side and made circular motions with his finger around my breasts. “I was just trying to ensure that I didn’t walk through the door and get hit over the head with a lamp or anything.”
I frowned at him even as the heat was returning in-between my legs at his touch. “What?”
He sighed and nipped my shoulder with his teeth. “You don’t remember? The second night you were here, you gave in to me. I woke up the next day, and you smashed a very expensive lamp over my head.”
My frown only deepened, why didn’t I remember that?
“You have a tendency to become soft, and then right after hard and violent. You actually marked my skin a couple of times with claw marks and well placed blows of the fist and feet variety. You honestly don’t remember?”
I shook my head. Surly I would remember placing that much damage on the man that I hate. Wouldn’t I?
The scene came flooding back to me in pieces then. Me waiting behind the door for him to walk by so I could nock him out. I didn’t, actually nock him out at least, but I knew it hurt like hell. Sub consciously, I must have put the memory aside, for afterward, I did get a pretty unpleasant punishment.
Ash saw the knowledge come into my eyes and he smirked. “There you go, ‘member now?” He bit my lip rather hard and drew blood, then looked down at me licking the little smear of it off of his lips. “You’re so beautiful, Maggie. I can’t wait to make you mine, permanently.”
Panic spiked inside of me at his words. What the hell did he mean by permanently? He must have seen that in my eyes to because he bent down and kissed both of my cheeks. “Don’t worry, kitten. Soon, we’ll be happy. Soon.”