Page 35 of Eternal Captive

“Your wish is my command,” I purred.

Without hesitation, I all but ripped her underwear off before diving straight in.

Aurelia

Fuck.

Her lips went straight to my clit, licking and sucking, before I had a chance to force her to do it.

I wouldn’t be able to handle it much longer. As angry as her comment had made me, she was right. With the taste of her blood running through me and warming up my body, combined with being able to watch Dalia and her partnerandhave her fuck me like she actually knew my body…I was going to come in no time.

I shouldn’t have egged her on. Should have known that the little mouse had something up her sleeve, and all that confidence back in the car wasn’t for nothing.

But for some reason, I still expected her to chicken out in front of the people watching her. That maybe the seriousness of it would turn her off.

But not this little mouse.

Even though I told her she didn’t really have to do it, something had changed between the time we stepped foot into this place and me burying my fangs in her neck.

I wanted her to try her damnedest to pleasure me all while knowing my cries were fake. I wanted her to suck. I wanted her to be the worst possible human in bed.

But, fuck, she is too good at this.It only made me hate her more.

There was no gentleness to her caress after I forced her between my legs. The time when she was massaging my calves and causing an addicting swirling heat in my stomach was long gone. Instead, I was left with a ravenous beast hell-bent on making me embarrass myself in front of all these people.

I was no stranger to public sex. These parties happened as often and whenever bored vampires felt like it. And for those who had been alive for more than a hundred years…Well, let’s just say they had been to things like this far more times than they could ever count.

I saw my time in the house as more of a chore. I showed up, gave them just enough to hang over my head, and got on my way. But I would be a liar if I didn’t admit that these parties excited me in a certain way. Seeing beautiful women get fucked. Hearing their moans and cries of pleasure. All of it had once caused heat to settle in my core.

It was intoxicating to see them lose themselves. Seeing all the hung-up vampires, forced to abide by royal vampire law during the day, finally let go and be introduced to a side of themselves they didn’t know.

I wanted that for myself too.

But the time with Vesper was different. Seeing the way their eyes moved over me with her between my legs had a different type of heat swirling inside me. She was wrong about one thing.

It wasn’t just the others who had almost caused me to come.

It was embarrassment.Vesper was embarrassing me because, for the first time after coming here for years, I didn’t have to fake it.And I liked it.

It was a sensation I had never experienced before. She made me lose myself. Her blood, the way her fingers curled inside me and turned me into putty—all of it broke down the carefully curated walls I built for myself in these scenarios.

I didn’t have to fake my moans as she flattened her tongue against my folds. Didn’t have to add an exaggerated shudder as her teeth teased my clit. Nor did I have to pretend my body was tensing as it neared an orgasm that was coming onwaytoo fast to be from a human.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.I wanted to beg her not to stop, but I wouldn’t degrade myself in such a way.

“Good, little mouse,” I cooed before I could stop myself.

Her hand shot up to cup my breast, her thumb teasing my nipple. I arched into it, needing more of her touch. Then she pinched it hard enough to cause just the slightest prick of pain.

She kept her mouth fastened on my clit as she slipped two fingers inside me again. I was so wet at that point that they fit easily, and each delicious pump caused my wetness to leak onto the couch.

I was a mess. A moaning, writhing mess…but the orgasm teasing my senses caused me not to care. I let the embarrassment mix with my pleasure. Let it heighten what was happening.

And when Vesper’s lips pulled into a smirk and her eyes met mine…I couldn’t hold back.

I came with a barely muted cry, all the while holding Vesper’s gaze.

That’s right.Her eyes seemed to tell me.And you thought I was all talk.

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