-Maeve POV-
Seeing Sebastian stick up for my sister just now has me a little stunned. It also has me feeling a little angry, too. He should have made that b***h stick a cork in it a long time ago. I know I should really judge him because you are not the product of your parents, in some cases, but still.
It didn’t take long for Linda to run out of here while all of us got to chatting. Soon, Uncle Apollo and Dominic were walking up to the table.
“Alright, girls.” Uncle Dominic says with a huge grin on his face while slapping his hands together. “We need to figure out where your mates are staying.”
Before anyone could even utter a word or a thought, Casimir was speaking. “I will be staying here for as long as my mate is here. That means if you give me a room in the pack house, then she will be in that room with me. She will not leave my side if I cannot help it.” Shivering at his words, I press my back more into his chest. His tone so deep and slightly demanding, like he was daring someone to argue with him on this. They would've gotten shot down.
“And what about you?” Uncle Apollo asks Sebastian because Uncle Dominic is looking at Casimir with a smirk.
“I would like to stay here, in the pack house. I want to be around my mate as my wolf will go crazy without her, and so will I. Also, it will be up to her if she wishes to join me in that room or not.” You could really hear in his tone that he meant what he was saying. I also didn’t miss the subtle way my twins' shoulders dropped down in a relaxed state.
Knowing my sister, I know that she was probably overthinking. Worried she might have to spend the night with Sebastian. My sister has told me, in the past, that if she ever met her mate, then she would want to get to know him first before they ever did anything. She wants her mate to love her, understand her, and respect her. Now, I am completely different in this aspect.
Being plagued with nightmares for the past 3 years did not allow me to dream of having a mate one day. I honestly thought I was never going to be in this situation where I have a mate. But here I am. Leaning against my vampire mate, who could kill everyone in this pack before anyone could finish saying the ABCs.
Something might be wrong with me because I just found that thought extremely sexy...
“Alright, let’s go. The night is over, and everyone is either cleaning or they have gone home.” Uncle Dominic’s voice breaking me out of my thoughts.
Not waiting for anyone, I go to step but am quickly held back. Smiling, I wait a second for Casimir to put out his cigarette before he allows me to walk. Looking over, I see Hazel placing her hand in Sebastain’s waiting one. When her eyes connect with mine, I smile. Soon we are all following behind Uncle Dominic while he takes all of us to the second floor of the pack house. I had a feeling they would be placed here, seeing how it is for Alpha’s to stay when they visit.
The rooms are also soundproofed...
“This is your room, Casimir.” Uncle Dominic says while waving his hand towards the door. “I hope you have a good night.” He then pulls me into a hug. “I love you, Maeve. Your mom also packed a bag for you; it is inside.”
“Thank you, love you,” I whisper back just before he pulls back. Giving me a smile, he quickly turns around to go show Sebastian to his room with my twin following. I don’t even have time to see which room was picked for them because Casimir is pushing me into the guest bedroom. Only being able to blink, he slams my back against the closed door. I gasp out as Casimir’s hand wraps around my throat.
“Now that I have you all to myself, what should I do to you? Hmm, diavolina?” He hums while lightly dragging his nose up and down my cheek.
I whimper out, “f**k, I don’t know.”
Casimir darkly chuckles. His laugh sends a bolt through me that makes my p***y throb. “Mio sole, we do not have to do anything tonight. Even though just picturing you at my mercy while you beg, with tears staining your face, for me to f**k you is something that almost makes me lose control.”
“Holy fuck..” I moan out. My eyes roll to the back of my head with the thought of his c**k pounding in me. But before I could even get myself together to answer him back, his touch was gone from me. Leaving me cold. Snapping my gaze to him, I whine out. “Why did you pull away?”
“I pulled away because there are things you need to know. I also need to know what you want from me. We could sit here and talk about ourselves? Get to know each other better before we mate? If you want to do that, then I will respect that. I will respect you. Or, if you would like to continue where we just left off… then you will need to understand what you are getting yourself into.” His eyes shining bright red as he ends his sentence.
“What would I be getting myself into?” I say with a soft voice.
Instead of answering my question right away, he walks up to me with a look in his eyes that I cannot decipher. Not saying a word, he picks me up. Gasping, I wrap my legs around his waist while my arms go around his neck. Leading us over to the bed, he sits down on it with me straddling him. His hands softly cradle my cheeks while he looks me right in my eyes with his piercing red eyes.
“Mio sole, I am the Vampire King. I am the epitome of evil. I have killed thousands upon thousands of people. My heart is completely black; my soul is tainted. If we were to mate... Then I would stain you. Which would make me own you. You be mine and mine alone.” My breathing picks up at the thought of Casimir owning me. “You will bend to my will. You will answer to me. I will break you over and over again until you are begging for me to fix you. I will have you calling out for forgiveness, but I will be your only salvation.” Oh f*ck. “I will also be possessive over you to the point that it will drive you crazy. I am an extremely jealous man. If a man were to shake your hand or place any hand on your body, then I will break every single bone the hand possesses. My possessiveness will make me want to collar you. I will want to mark your pretty little body so no one will doubt who you belong to. Your c*nt will be my salvation. Coating my tongue in your juices before I drink your down will be the only thing that lightens my tainted soul. Shoving my c**k in you while you cry out will be the only prayer that you will grace my ears. Are you ready for that? For this? Are you ready to be claimed by a vampire that will drink your tears and eat your c*nt as if you were the only thing to save me from hell? A vampire that would kill anyone who ever disrespected you? A vampire that will feed off of your blood? Knowing that your life is in my hands? Knowing that I will now be the only one that you worship? So again, are you ready for this?”