Page 34 of Eternal Captive

I was so close, I could almost taste her on my tongue.

“Oh, but isn’t that what you love most about our time together, princess?” I asked with a sly smirk before turning my head to the side and brushing my lips against her inner thigh. With careful hands, I slipped her leg over my shoulder and licked the skin I had just kissed. Her hips gave a slight jerk. “Better than what thatbrutecan do? A two-pump chump, I think you called him?”

There it is.The true anger I had been waiting to see flashed across her face.

Her hand shot forward to tangle in my hair, her leg fell off my shoulder, and I was forced up to her for what Ithoughtwas a kiss until she yanked my head to the side and buried her teeth into my neck.

I couldn’t stop the groan that fell from my lips. Searing hot pain moved through my neck and shoulder as her fangs ripped through layer after layer of flesh. Even without the venom fully catching up, the pain settled sweetly in my belly.

“Impatient, are we?” I forced out. The only answer I got was a large gulp of my blood. Heat ran through me, causing my core to clench. The venom was working fast because of how deep her fangs were inside me. There would be no fighting it, and sooner rather than later, the same need I experienced for her in the car would overtake me.

I wrapped my arm around her waist and hoisted her closer. Her body melded against mine, her breasts pushed into my chest, and her hips ground against me, reminding me of my duty.

She was unrestrained. Using the pain and heat from the venom to put me in my place.

But it fanned the flames of hatred I had for her. I let the heat control my movements. Let myself fall into the uncontrollablelust for the person who had single-handedly held the puppet strings over my and my family’s lives.

I skipped trailing my fingers against her inner thigh like I wanted to and went straight to the small fabric covering her cunt.Wet.She was so unbelievably wet. But it wasn’t disgust that ran through me. It was need. The need to get her off. The need to watch as she lost herself in front of all these vampires. As she embarrassed herself by calling out for her guard while her rich vampire prince was waiting for her at home.

Needso strong that it had me slipping my hand into her underwear and running my fingers through her wet folds. She gave a hard jerk against me, trying desperately to force me to slip my fingers into her cunt.

Didn’t want to be finger-banged by a human, huh?

But her movements told me the exact opposite. She was pulling me closer. Holding me tighter. Even pausing her drinking as I got close to where she wanted me the most.

Needy.Just as needy as she was making me. Her light moan had the thin straps holding me back snapping entirely.

I placed my thumb on her clit, circling it while my fingers teased her entrance. Forcing two of them in to give her just a taste before pulling them out. The whine she let out was nothing like what I had heard from her until that very moment. High-pitched and wanton.

Is she acting?She couldn’t have been. Not when she tried to inch closer and closer each time my fingers pushed into her.

“So wet already, princess?” I asked, my voice coming out hoarser than I intended. Finally, I sank two digits into her. She stopped her feeding and froze against me, allowing me to fully fit my fingers inside her. I pushed the heel of my palm against her clit, grinding against it as I rocked my hand between her legs.

There was a noise from behind us. One not too dissimilar to the ones the princess was making herself.

Heavy breathing. Light moans. The sound of fingers fucking a wet cunt.

Her friends decided to have a little fun too.

“Are you watching them while I fuck you, princess?” I whispered. “Seeing how much they enjoy hearing your wet cunt as you greedily suck in my fingers?”

Her grip on me tightened, and she took another gulp of my blood. Her groan came from deep in her chest.

“Fuck, daddy,” Dalia moaned from behind us. “I want to share her. May I, please?”

“Let her have her fill, Dalia. Afterward, maybe,” he replied.

Being reminded there were people in the room should have jolted me, but instead I began to pound my fingers into her cunt to match the pace of the couple behind us. She had me in a vise, gripping me so hard I feared she might come right then and there.

“Don’t tell me you’re going to come already?” I asked with a light laugh. “Is it all the people watching how bad you’re being, or have you truly been so deprived since our last meeting that you’ve been?—”

The moment was broken. No longer was the princess bending to my will and grinding on my hand. She needed to remind me who was in charge.

Her fangs were ripped out of me, and she used her inhuman strength to force me between her legs, my fingers still in her sopping cunt.

“You talk too much,” she growled and planted her leg on my shoulder. “Make your mouth more useful.”

I couldn’t help but laugh at her actions.The princess was realizing how it felt to lose control.

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