Her Vampire Master

Chapter Nineteen

She followed the shop owner to the back of the shop where a thin man was working grinding herbs and weighing them as he went a young boy around 3 years of age was playing by his feet. The boy upon seeing his mother smiled happily and ran towards her, "Sweet boy." She said love coloring her voice, "Luv, I've got a lady that needs to see you." She said as she leaned over picking up the boy.

The man turned to look at her, he had kind eyes and slightly grayed hair. She moved into the room to greet the man, he bowed his head to her, "My name is Taavi, I see you've already met my lovely Nadine."

"My name is Elizabeth." She said her voice coming out softer than she wanted. If she said it, it made this real.

Taavi nodded at her taking her hand in his warm one to give it a squeeze, "We'll figure this out." He said moving to a bookshelf filled with tomes that seemed to vibrate with magic.

"Thank you for your help, but you've got a family and if my master figures out what is going on...." She trailed off not wanting to think about what Charles would do to them, he wouldn't understand.

"I appreciate your kindness and warning," he said looking back at her, "We will be careful. I can feel that you can't be left in this time, it disrupts the natural order of things. " He held a book in his calloused hands caressing the soft leather cover.

"Come back in a few days, if you can." He said with a small smile. "I'll be looking for a way to send you home."

Elizabeth felt a tear slip down her cheek, could this finally be it? Could she finally be free? She headed back towards the front of the shop, Nadine waving to her as she left the boy sitting on the counter in front of her.

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The next day the house was in a flurry of excitement as the servants got everything ready for the arrival of Ciaran and Fiona, Mary had ordered that pine cones dipped into a sweet smelling wax be put into the fireplaces filling the place with a nice warm scent. Mary danced around the house, her skirts flaring as she twirled happily, her sire would be home with them. Her family complete with her grandsire as well.

Charles headed into Elizabeth's room, she had been in a good mood upon her return to the house yesterday after her shopping was done, and he had enjoyed seeing her happy. He had taken her out for a nighttime stroll, the two had walked arm in arm. Like lovers enjoying the moonlit night and each other's company. He had meant to take her to the bookstore, but by the time he had remembered it was far to late and she was leaning her head against his shoulder sleepily.

He sat on the bed, she still wasn't up yet to tired from the night before. Last night he kept her up later than normal, after their walk; f*****g her until she panted his name like a prayer. She had fallen asleep shortly afterwards tucked into his side as she normally did. Her calm even breathing soothing the demon inside of him, better than anything else.

He kissed the soft skin of her shoulder, his tongue darting out to trace the line of her neck. She rolled onto her stomach, curling deeper into the blanket trying to fight for more sleep, he smiled as he pulled the blanket down further exposing more of her back to his lips and tongue.

He kissed his way down her spine as she slowly woke up, hands caressing her sides before he moved his fingers under the covers in between her legs feeling the wetness already beginning to pool. He smiled against her sleep-warmed skin as he started to stroke her nether lips, she spread her legs for him, giving him better access as he worked her body.

He gently pushed a finger inside of her bringing the wet finger to caress her c******s in a slow figure eight pattern. She buried her head in the pillows, panting as he gently worked her body closer to an orgasm. He thrust two fingers in and out of her core making her buck her hips up to met him, he smiled at the mewling sound she was making. Still working his fingers in and out of her he moved his other hand to undo the buttons of his trousers, he pulled out his hard c**k stroking himself in time with the rhythm he used to keep her on edge.

He moved over her body removing his fingers to thrust inside of her, she moaned low in her throat as he thrust into her, filling her. He pulled her hips up so he could thrust deeper making her bite the pillow under her lips, "So tight, so wet for me luv?" She moved her head to the side and moaned pushing back against him, she was always so eager and responsive to his touch, he didn't think he would ever get tired of how she responded to him. "Love how much you love f*****g my hard c**k, love everything about you Elizabeth."

"My sweet wild girl, you love it when I f**k you don't you?" He moaned as he felt her start to flutter around him. He leaned over still pounding into her as he kissed her back moving to her shoulders, he moved back taking her with him her back to his chest as moved his lips to her neck, he hated to mark her but knew that it needed to be done. She always got so upset when he did it, he knew it hurt no matter how gentle he was. But the claim needed to be strong for when Ciaran got home, it was the best protection he could give her for the moment.

"Charles. Charles. Charles." She panted her body at the edge, ready to fall into the pleasure he offered her. He felt his face shift as her body tightened around him, her inner walls trying to milk his c**k. "Trying to squeeze my c**k off aren't you luv. Love what I do to you, don't you?" He whispered in between kissing the pale tender column of flesh before sinking his fangs in deeply pulling out mouthfuls of blood, she made a choked sob sound and he hated himself for hurting her. He came hard, biting down deeper, it would leave a deep scar this time.