Page 12 of Obsession

“Of course.”

“I'm taking her to her chambers.” Callum announced.

With a nod Grayson left in the opposite direction, disappearing quickly into the darkness.

Thirteen

As the time rolled on, Ren found herself drawn into the intoxicating world of the vampires, their dark allure proving impossible to resist, despite the calm she maintained in her daily interactions. She felt a complex mix of fear, fascination, and something akin to attraction. Voices whispered in her mind at night, causing her to stir in her sleep. She often woke up sweating and aroused from her all too real dreams. Moist wasn’t the word to describe the full on dampness between her thighs.

The brothers were indeed monsters in their own right, but she couldn’t resist that—in a way—they were beautiful. Despite the death and violence they surrounded themselves with, they managed to make it all feel so grand and natural.

The once terrifying mansion now held a strange comfort for her, its bone walls bearing witness to her ever-evolving relationship with the brothers. They had twisted the macabre into something truly majestic in this place.

The mansion's grand halls echoed with laughter and low conversation, the brothers' charisma proving inescapable. The aroma of exotic perfumes and the scent of aged wine wafted through the air, creating a heady atmosphere of decadence. Thetaste of their exquisite cuisine was now familiar on Ren's tongue, a stark contrast to the fear that used to taint each bite. The new chef catered to her human palate much better than the last had.

Callum was always so gracious in offering the best to her, and it was him first, that drew her into hidden passions lying dormant beneath her fear. She found herself longing for his embrace and the comfort he offered. She was so drawn that she snuck to his room in the hours he would rest before they went out hunting and watched him while he slept. She felt a certain comfort in knowing that she could be around him in his most vulnerable state.

Ren had learned he often remained undressed in his sleep.

She had grown bold this night and as she pulled away the covers was startled by the form of him, so much so, that she gasped in surprise. His eyes bolted open and he sprung out of bed with the effortlessness only a creature of the night could possess.

His face was a contorted wrinkled mask of snarling fangs and black eyes that pooled crimson around them. He looked absolutely terrifying in that moment as he pounced on top of her. But recognition flooded into his awareness as he saw her face, and the wariness of his slumber wore off.

She saw him return to normal and the shock and fear turned into heat and lust behind her eyes.

“You’re afraid of me?” Callum asked while looking deeply into her eyes.

“No.” Ren answered plainly.

“Lie.” He pursed his lips and moved an errant strand of hair from her face.

Callum ripped at her corseted top and pulled all the strings down with a single slice of his clawed finger. Her heavy breasts spilled out and the once ample cleavage fell outward andflattened thanks to gravity and the fact she was lying face up now, on the thick bear rug that lied to the foot of his bed.

“Look at these perfect breasts. Shame you keep them hidden from me.” Callum said while gripping one tightly in his large hand. The breast was just enough to fill his hand with a bit spilling over. His grip punished the soft flesh enough to turn the flesh to almost bruising.

Ren’s nipple pebbled with the attention.

“I am beginning to think that you have a kink for pain, darling.” Callum tsks with his tongue against his teeth following the statement.

Callum watched as a blush spread from her cheeks to her breasts. A knowing smirk landed on his face.

He moved so that he had her legs spread with the weight of his body between them. Holding with only one hand both of her wrists above her head on the floor. He ground into her core with his hardened naked cock. The only thing separating them was the fabric of Ren’s dress.

Ren let out a small moan and rolled her hips against his.

“Do you believe everything they’ve written in those books you mentioned before? Do you believe that our bite is an aphrodisiac? That we can bite you and you will succumb to our every sexual desire?” Callum rapidly fired questions while he maintained a steady rhythm.

Ren moaned and nodded.

“Words!” He roared, his pace growing faster.

“Yes!” Her face carried a hint of worry behind the pleasure.

“It only works that way if we will it to.”

Callum leaned over and sunk his fangs into her breast. Gulping at the sustenance she provided him.

Her orgasm exploded not a moment later. Her moans of pleasure, just this side of wailing in pain.

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