The prince is hard up for his blood slave
1275 Words
Tavek traced to the caves of old as the urge to return to his blood slave overwhelmed him. Robin. He couldn’t stop thinking about her luscious warm body beneath his or how close he had been to taking her body. He'd rejected a willing Celeste for her.
He was definitely going crazy. p***y was p***y, and Tavek didn’t discriminate.
But… He couldn’t have her! His dirty murderous hands couldn’t touch one like her.
She was too pure, too clean for the likes of him.
Tavek growled pacing the length of the cave.
The cold wrapped around him. He stilled, waiting for it to numb his raging c**k. It pulsed in his pants frustrating him further. Nothing happened. He was like a furnace, boiling and he was ready to blow.
He palmed his c**k through his pants and squeezed hard. The slight pressure sent his hip thrusting into his palm. He hissed the sound echoing in the cave.
He was tearing apart.
His thirst has been sated now his body demanded it's due. Tavek stumbled deeper into the cave. He remember the hot spring pools that bubbled up from the hard rock of the mountain. He walked deeper into the cave until he could smell the fresh waters. Steam wafted around him. And he wasted no time, he pulled his clothes off and waded into the pool. The warm water soothed his muscles as he sat down. His hand wrapped around his hard c**k stroking slowly – up and down. It was big and thick. He wasn’t sure if he would be able to fit it into her. Feel her stretching around him as he slowly sank into her. But he wanted to, oh how he wanted to.
At that thought Tavek’s hand flew his c**k rapidly. He could feel his balls pulling close to his body. His orgasm tingled in his spine.
He threw back his head and roared as his c*m shot out and coated his hand and chest. He breathed hard, his chest moving up and down in rapid succession.
For the first time since he woke his mind cleared slightly. The red haze that had clouded his mind receded. And he could hear himself think. He felt like himself since he was awakened.
Damn! He didn’t like what all this meant.
Robin woke up to the sound of someone walking in the room. She sat up quickly, scrabbling to the headboard.
“Sorry I didn’t mean to startle you,” a small voice said as its owner came into view. Green eyes stared back at her with kindness. The young girl gave her a reassuring smile that took Robin by surprise. From what she’s seen last night everyone in the house was cold and scary.
But this girl…
Robin looked away and searched the room. She somehow expected to find Tavek there.
Anna hovered above her.
“What?” she asked, when she found her staring at her like she was inspecting a bug.
“You’re still alive!” she said her eyes bulging out. “No one thought you’ll make it through the night. The prince has killed all the girls who serviced him.”
“All of them?” Robin asked as fear filled her. Why didn’t he kill her?
Did this mean she pleased him last night? Robin didn’t dare hope.
“My name is Anna. I didn’t mean to scare you.” Anna placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. “I came to see if you needed anything and serve you your breakfast.” She shifted to the side and revealed a decked out table set close to the chair she had sat in last night. “You need to eat. Serving as a blood slave can be taxing. You need to replenish your body.”
Replenish her body? So the prince could kill her? She wasn’t a cow! Robin felt resentment rise within her. She wasn’t ready to die yet.
What did Anna know about being a blood slave?
Clearly she wasn’t one, if she was she wouldn’t be smiling like it was Christmas.
Anna bent over to pick up the sheer nightgown she had carelessly discarded last night. The neck line of her dress gaped and revealed the bite marks on her neck, some were still fresh and angry.
Robin gasped. Anna turned to her, her face turning red.
“Thank you,” Robin said feeling guilty for her thoughts earlier.
“It’s okay.” Anna shyly placed the gown on the bed.
“You can take that. I don’t need it.” It was not like the prince and she will ever…Robin looked down at the bite mark on her wrist. It was still raw and achey. She could still feel the prince’s warm lips and fangs there.
Her heart slammed in her chest, and her body turned hot. She was becoming aroused all over again. She had spent the whole night fighting her body. It was weird the way she wanted him to come back and feed from her again. Want wasn’t the correct word. Robin searched her mind. She craved it.
She rubbed at the mark confused. She didn’t want to feel anything for the vampire. And it scared her that she did. He was a monster. Look how he had turned her own body against her with just one bite. She was going to run away from him the first chance she got. Her mind made up, Robin looked up to find Anna staring at her.
A knowing smile bloomed on her face.
“The feeding is never what we think it is, right?” she said her hand touching the marks on her neck reverently. She then fell silent. Robin knew she was waiting for her reply.
Robin flung the covers off her body and got out of bed. She didn’t want to talk about it. Her body still tingled from their first feeding. What will happen to her after a week of feeding him?
She shivered as she saw herself going to her hands and knees, begging him to mount her.
Anna followed her to the serving table. She poured her a cup of coffee. Robin accepted the cup and silently drank her coffee.
“Once you’re done, I can take you around the castle so you can know you way around and meet everyone.” Anna said excitedly.
“Other blood slave?”
“Not all. The others didn’t survive. That’s why we’re all happy that you survived.” There was a sad note in her voice. Robin reframed from asking more about the other blood slaves. Although she was dying to know more. Back in the village, there was no news about the women who ended up at the castle as blood slaves.
Robin silently devoured her food anxious to know more.
At least this took her mind off the prince and what will happen when he did show up for his next feeding.
After eating Robin went into the bathroom to clean up. She wore her old ratty dress.
“All done,” Robin said as she walked back into the bedroom.
“We should find you new clothes.” Anna looked at her up and down, “come.”
Robin followed her out the door.
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