Vampire King’s Little Killer

Feelings: an emotional state or reaction; a sensitivity to or intuitive understanding of; a belief, especially a vague or irrational one.

Nero

“So, now… let’s go on to the good part.” Tessa grinned when she grabbed and started unbuttoning my shirt.”

When she said that she wanted me to wait I was not happy, though I keep that feeling bottled up and told her I will wait. Anything for her. When she told me that she didn’t recognize her feelings, I too reacted the same way about my feelings for her.Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

From the day I saw her to months later when I was falling deeper in love with her. It was a whole other sensation from what I used to feel for Irina, my previous queen that I had vowed to love forever.

After I was done caring for Marshall, I told Marius to watch over him. The youngling was resting when I left him. He was confused but most of all he was angry for being forced into fighting in the cage. The small amount of time that we speak didn’t explain much of his past, but we will have more time later for that. The most important part was that he was turned by me and I haven’t willingly done it for many centuries.

Though Tessa wanted me to save him, I could always give her any excuse. She would sulk for a couple of days should I fail to save the guy. But instead, I had easily sired him. There was something about him that moved me, the instinctive emotional feeling inside me told me so.

“If you think you can make me forget about what happened earlier, you’re clearly mistaken,” I told her sternly, pulling her tight against my body. I still have a couple of more hours before dawn and I intend to use it.

“What happened earlier?” She asked sounding like she had forgotten about her little stubborn ways when she didn’t even try to listen to me in the first place.

I reached for her neck and close my fingers around her creamy skin. She gasped when I tightened my grasp, then she moaned when I told her to open her mouth and let me in. My little killer has always been excited about me roughing our sex life and she has never been never shy about it.

“Nero,”

“I want you to strip naked and lay on the bed.” I kissed her neck and sucked her until she was visibly marked. “Hands above your head, knees bent and parted.” She whimpered when I unbuttoned her jeans and reached under her panties. I slipped my fingers between her thighs, I was smelling her arousal already. “I want to see your pink glistening pussy begging for my cock.” My other hand was on her back, holding her flat to my body while she kissed me back eagerly the second my fingers enticed her sexy sound and smell her getting wetter.

“Nghh…”

“What’s that, baby?” I teased but quickly pulled my fingers out and gave her another hot scorching kiss.

“Want more…” she whispered.

“Go, do as I say,” I smirked before letting her go.

I watched her strip naked and positioned herself for me. Her long arms were above her head, her legs parted, beautifully showing me her wetness.

“I am conflicted about what I want to do to you, first. Well, you know for sure that your wrists are going to be bound to the bed.” I said lazily while slowly taking off my shirt and unbuttoning my pants, my boxer briefs joined the rest of my clothes on the floor. Her eyes shamelessly roamed my body while my little killer kept herself still and let me enjoy the view.

“I should really spank the brat out of you for not following my words,” I said calmly when I was completely naked and stood by the end of the bed. “Come,” I said, telling her to move closer to me, resting her head on the edge of the bed and under my cock. My little killer was on her back, her knees bent, and legs parted, giving me the best view from on top of her.

I took her hands and put them to hold onto my naked thighs. I could see that she was squirming already, and couldn’t wait to have my cock down her throat. But I made her wait while I patiently caressed her sides, her nipples, all while avoiding the most eager part of her body.

“Nero,” she begged. I smirked and told her to show me her wetness only to slap it three consecutive times and let the sting reach her senses while I teased her with the weight of my cock on her lips.

“Nghhh… fuckkk,”

“Oh, we will little killer, but first you’re getting your punishment. Though I have a feeling that you will like it, so I’m going to tell you not to come until I tell you to.”

Tessa’s grip on my thighs was hard and I smirked, giving her pussy another slap before she finally answered me. “Yes, please… may I have your cock now?” She sounded desperate and needy, making my cock twitch while she whimpered under me.

“Of course, since you asked nicely. Open your mouth.” I said as my thumb caressed her cheek, urging her to open up for me when the tip of my dick touched her lips. “Suck.” I widened my stance between her head and greedily watched as her sexy lips were around my length and her head bobbing as she was fucking me with her mouth. My voice came out throaty and it was my turn to moan her name when her tight throat squeezes my length. My fingers circled her sexy neck, putting pressure on it making her shudder. Tessa choked a couple of times until I decided to pull out.

I tugged her to stand up and kissed her swollen lips with mine, vigorously. I reached for the cuffs and she let out another sexy whimper. We’ve done bondage a couple of times and I know exactly how much she liked being dominated. I couldn’t wait to see her ass cheeks red turning again.

Her wrists were cuffed to her back when I push her front to the end of the bed and part her legs wide with my knee. My hand wrapped around her waist and my other hand slapped her right ass cheek, hard.

I moved my fingers to her nipples and pinched them while telling her to stay still and part her thighs wider. Her scent was so intoxicating that I wanted to drink her and taste her though I didn’t, at least not yet.

There was nothing sexier than watching her body react to being bound and smacked. I couldn’t wait until I made her my queen so I can go really rough on her.

“Inside, please… Nero,” her plea took my mind back to reality. My hand was on her waist, keeping her steady as I pressed my cock to her back. The moment my tip was pressed against her pussy she mewled, and purred sexily, before screaming my name when I thrust hard inside her. She was tight and clenched even tighter around my length making me growl powder. I gave up when I let myself lean down onto the crook of her neck and have a taste of her blood.

“I can’t, I’m so so close…” She breathed out when I licked to close the bite mark on her perfect skin.

“Not yet, my love,” I kissed her temple softly then moved back, giving her more friction and teasing her, again. I pulled out, before I pushed inside her, hard and deep. My arm easily held her weight when her legs trembled, and my other arm was around her neck holding her close and engulfing her with my body until I told her to let go.

“Come,”

She obeyed with a loud moan and I unloaded seconds after her. I pushed deep inside her, knowing that she loves being filled with my cum.

“Sleep, it’s almost dawn. I’ll introduce you to Marshall when I wake up.” I uttered when she came back from the ensuite and she slipped under the covers then into my arms.

I couldn’t help smiling when I hear her groaning the second I mention Marshall’s name.