Seven+y 3. Dinner with family and friends.
1533 Words
Douglas
June came flying down the hallway, I grabbed her arms.
" What happened, did you hurt Kennedy, I will slay you open damn you!"
She had a fire in her eyes as she looked at me.
" I want s*x, now." She said quietly. She was pressing her body against mine.
" Oh, well...come to my chambers then." I was firm with her because of our past. This needed to be in my control this time.
" The wall please." I pointed to the chains.
She removed her clothing, except the black cami I had her wear.
I placed her hands into shackles, then her neck, holding her up against the wall. Her legs were free.
" Feed me after." She said.
I spread her legs and thrust into her. She screeched loudly.
I pulled back away from her and turned to get her a gag.
I placed a ball into her mouth and wrapped a silk scarf around her head, silencing her screams.
My fingers touched her collar bone, then cupped both breasts. She moaned.
Her eyes bore into me.
I pulled away once again. Her body lurched forward, the chains held her back.
Retrieving a blindfold. I needed to cover those violet eyes of hers.
I slid my hand down to her heat. Her body writhed at my touch. She moaned again.
Her stomach was so flat, I kissed her there and then slowly made my way up to each small breast, pulling on them with my lips.
She was ready.
Holding her legs apart, I then entered her once more and gave her what she wanted.
Her head went slack, her breathing was ragged, her body sweating.
My fingers squeezed her butt as I gave her what she desired. She finally quieted after she was satisfied.
Turning away from her, as she hung there slack, I went to start a bath for her. She was so skinny.
She was wiped out. I released her bonds from her wrists and gently took off her blindfold, and gag.
Her body felt so light in my arms, she slid right into the water. She was so cold.
Her eyes fluttered open. "Hungry."
I nodded and gave her my wrist. The way she took me so gently and lovingly, she had changed.
I was frowning down at her. She slid her mouth over me and I felt endorphins wash over me.
It was a sweet, loving feeling, almost like a narcotic. I sat on the floor next to her, she drank from my wrist.
It was not particularly romantic, but it was different from before. It was nice.
When she was done, she sunk deeper into the water.
" Thank you, I want to rest a few moments before we meet the others for dinner, do you mind?"
I did not. I prepared her clothing for dinner and cleaned up the room while she soaked. She was crying. I felt her sadness.
Pulling her up out of the water, I wrapped her in a fluffy pink towel. Her head rested on my shoulder, it was sweet.
" Why the tears, did I hurt you?" I felt like a jerk.
" No, I hurt you...and everyone else. I will never be normal will I, I had hoped that I could get Kennedy to let me feed on her, you know to make me human again. Now I will never be fully human again.
I am just realizing this. Douglas, if I ever turn back into crazy June Starling, please kill me, promise me."
I nodded and pulled her into my bed. She was very fragile.
" You know before Lucas met Kennedy, he wasn't a crazed vampire like you were.
He once told me that time mellowed him. He loved your sister deeply.
Her blood did change him, but he was always destined to be kind, respectful.
He stopped hunting and killing for his dinner a very long time ago. Damn, I miss that man. He was a real friend."
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June
I looked at Douglas, encouraged by his kind words about my master, Lucas Moore. He created me, so we would always be bonded.
Douglas was handsome with red hair, he was tall and strong, I admired his muscles.
I knew in my soul that Lucas wasn't dead. I couldn't verbalize to humans how I knew this, especially since they did not yet trust me.
They all believed I was still the crazy vampire June. I am not.
The best thing is that Kennedy doesn't recall everything I had done to destroy her life.
I fully regret that. I truly do. I will go find her husband for her, bring him back to her.
I am clueless as to where he is though. I think it must be far, far away. Deep underground maybe? I do feel him though.
I will need to talk Douglas into going on this journey with me, he is my main food source, and lover.
He has really improved since I had chained him to my bed for all those weeks.
He seems to like me, my skinny butt.
I used to be proud of my thin frame, but next to my sexy sister....hmm.
I need to bulk up a bit. Her butt, though not overly large, it is thick and plump.
Her waist very thin, but those boobs, s**t she is shaped like an hour glass, I am like a match stick.
No wonder these two wolf creatures are besotted with her.
I turned to face Douglas, he was speaking to me. I hadn't heard one word.
" Do you like the black one, or white one?" He held up a pair of silk pajamas that I was to wear to dinner, Kennedy insisted on it.
It was a theme she wanted to create as a relaxed atmosphere for all of her guests. I would wear black, to match Douglas.
This pleased him.
I put my lips on his wrist, his pulse was slow, too slow for me to feed again. I would have to wait.
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Howle
Dinner was ready. My beautiful sister, Rena sat across from Kennedy, I was at the right of her, her father to the left.
Not awkward at all, I swallowed nervously.
" So tell me Arlo, how was the flight here?" I tried to make small chat, but Kennedy's perfume while subtle to most, it intoxicated my delicate nose.
I moved my chair over, away from her. She grabbed my arm, pulling me back.
" No you don't." She whispered only to me.
I was turning warm. I adjusted my collar. "I can't right now, you are too much for me to control myself."
I stood up and excused myself.
Everyone was talking and drinking.
Kennedy waited a few seconds then threw down her thick, red linen napkin to excuse herself.
She found me outside. I grabbed her and kissed her, pulling her in my embrace, loving her in the shadows.
"I...can't..sit..so..close..to..you." I said between kisses.
She laughed as she clung to me.
" Do tell, Mr. Howle."her sassy mouth grinned.
I flipped her around and smacked her butt she braced herself on the stone wall.
She was making loud noises, grunts. "Be quiet woman!" I covered her mouth. She bit my hand.
" Behave you she devil!" I grabbed her around the waist and picked her up.
She clung to me wrapping her legs around me. "I love when you get so excited."
" Red, the way you smell, it is like a rich musky animal scent that makes me react, like pheromones might. Yet, it is sweet like maybe a warm nectar that scents a fine red wine."
She hid her face behind her curls and into my chest.
Her hair was so long now, it was down past her butt when wet, but the curls kept it to her lower back, still...I wanted to cover myself in her mane and wrap myself in her curves.
" You really do love me don't you?" She said, pressing her lips to mine tenderly.
I nodded. "I've never loved anyone before. I thought I did, but this is so much richer, deeper.
You are my life Kennedy. From the moment that I met you on that plane, you did something to me. I felt my heart beat with yours."
" I wish I remembered it." She said squeezing me as she cupped me.
She kissed me again, playfully biting my lower lip, sucking on it.
" Let's skip dinner and go to my room now." She purred.
" No, your father would be angry that he came all this way and we ditched out on dinner, let's go back Red."
She nodded. " I will sit by Rena."
I grabbed her waist as she tried to walk away. "You little nymph. Keep away from my sister, you two are worse than you and I together.
She would probably have her tongue in your mouth by the second course."
Kennedy smiled. " I will behave. If not...well spank my butt later tonight."
I kissed her and grabbed her cantaloupe butt. " I might need a bit more, right now. Bend over."
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