Chapter 2: Be My Slave
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"By slave do you mean this?" I asked as I slowly began to lift my shirt. "You want me to be your s*x slave?"
"Is there a problem?" The man asked smirking. "You said you would become my servant if I let you live, I am giving you a chance."
"That isn't the type I was talking about!" I insisted narrowing my gaze. Sure, I wanted to live, but I didn't want to become some w***e in the process.
Standing the man made his way to me stopping only an inch away. Grabbing my chin he forced me to make eye contact with him.
"My patience is limited woman." He growled. "Will you be my slave or do you want me to kill you?"
Did I want to be his slave or did I want to die? The answer was pretty damn obvious, I wanted to live, even if it meant giving up my dignity.
Taking a deep breath I braced myself, even though I didn't agree with this method of living I also wasn't ready to die, at least not until I got my memories back. Even after I didn't, but for now I could only take everything one step at a time.
Gritting my teeth I lifted my shirt further, shivering as cold air began to hit my exposed skin.
The man watched intently as I pulled it up over my head leaving me in nothing but my pants and a b*a. His eyes flashed as he took in my bare flesh l*****g his lips.
"Go on." He urged as a hungry look formed on his face. "This most certainly isn't enough."
Could he be any less perverted? "Yes master." I spat beginning to undo my pants.
"Mind your tone." The man warned frowning. "Displease me and I will end your life right here."
"Sorry," I muttered. "Won't happen again."
Remember this is to live, this is to live. I had to remember that I was doing this to live and losing my cool would not get me anywhere. I needed to appease this cold and blood thirsty vampire for the time being. The top priority was keeping my life.
Pulling down my pants I freed one leg at a time before I threw those to the side too. Now all that was left keeping me covered was two very small and thin pieces of cloth.
Shivering I stood up straight waiting to see if this crazy man was going to make me go further. From the growing look of l**t in his eyes I knew he was. He was clearly not satisfied with the amount of skin I had exposed to him.
As his gaze remained locked on me, I couldn't help the embarassment that had begun to surge through me. What exactly was I even doing stooping so low just to please a man? Was this even me? Hell, I didn't even know given the fact my memories were gone. All I knew was this felt wrong on so many levels.
Moving forward he wrapped his arms around me and began to undo my b*a himself. It seemed I wasn't moving quick enough for him.
"This is a nuisance, what is it?" He asked as he undid the clasps in the back one by one. "I've not seen something like this before."
"It is a bra." I answered as he pulled it away exposing my breasts.
"What a strange thing." He noted taking in my now very bare chest. "Much better."
Letting out a throaty groan at the site he was now getting to see the man hungrily kissed me as his fingers hooked into my underwear ready to remove them as well.
It was hard to explain exactly why when his mouth met mine my mind began to go fuzzy and all I could feel running through my veins was arousal.
I didn't even know his name and yet here I was feeling like I wanted more from him. If things kept up the way they were going, I was going to end up sleeping with a complete stranger.
As if reading my mind he picked me up and carried me to his bed where he roughly threw me down and stared at my exposed skin with darkening eyes.
"Despite your protests look at you now." He smirked bending down and placing a kiss on my neck. "In the end you easily succumbed to me without any protest."
"I don't want to die." I responded as he continued to trail small butterfly kisses along my throat, all the while lightly grazing his sharp canines against it.
"Your mouth is very dishonest woman." He said lifting and staring into my eyes. "It says no while your body says yes."
"You're wrong." I whispered.
"Am I now?" He spoke against my skin sending goosebumps all over my body. "I don't think I am."
Chuckling he allowed his hand to run the length of my arm down to my thigh as he nipped at my neck.
Finally stopping with his onslaught of teasing he pressed his mouth against my neck allowing his canines to pierce the flesh there. Letting out a groan he pushed them deeper as new sensations began to invade me.
This time I didn't feel pain, instead I felt pleasure run throughout my whole body. The heat of it was driving me wild and all I could think of was wanting this man to take me.
Gasping I allowed a moan to escape my lips as his hands began to explore my flesh mounds kneading them gently. It seemed that if I didn't get ahold of myself and quick something that I may regret was going to happen.
"Stop...." I tried as wave after
wave of arousal ran through me. "I don't even...."
My words were lost as the man bit down harder as his hands began to venture South.
"Don't fight me." He warned in my head, odd, as he began caressing along my belly. "You were so obedient not long ago."
"But we...." my words stopped as he touched along my most sensitive area.
"Dishonest human." His intoxicating voice chuckled within my head.
Was I being dishonest? I wondered as haze began to overcome all rational thought. Maybe I did want this and had no reason to be fighting.
Sighing I gave up allowing myself to give in to the pleasure this man was making me feel.
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