Page 49 of Eternal Captive

She was annoying, stuck up, and never acted the way a normal human should, but it just made her all that more addictive.

What else would the little mouse show me?The curiosity itself had the ability to send me into an obsessive spiral.

I should’ve been furious that she tried to kill me. But from the moment I saw her, I knew the little mouse had something up her sleeve. I just couldn’t quite place it. Couldn’t understand why she stuck to me like she had without trying something like the other guards. Why her eyes never left me.

A part of me was so excited for this outcome. To finally be on par with someone. To be able to fight and talk back. To be around someone who didn’t want me as a status symbol.

Sure, the other part of me was pissed that she had gotten so close to wounding me.Offended.But the excitement outweighed all of that. I didn’t care how annoying she was or how she had literally almost brought down an entire vampire family.

All I cared about was making the little mouse eat her words. She was right—whatever happened between us wouldn’t mean anything, butshedecided to start this back at the club, and I was going to finish it.

Her pants were buckled tightly, but I made quick work of them before pushing my hands inside and between her legs.

I pulled away from her neck, licking the wounds her blood still dripped from. She hadn’t given up. Even as I forced my hand between us, she had moved from pumping to the sort of rocking motion that caused my eyes to roll into the back of my head.

“Seems I’m not the only one who came here looking to get fucked,” I said as I teased her clit before running my fingers down to her entrance.Wet. She was completely and utterly drenched, and she sure as hell wouldn’t be able to blame it on my venom.

She wants me, just as much as I want her.

“I didn’t say you could touch me,” she spat.

“Then tell me to stop,” I told her, my eyes meeting hers. Her face was adorably flushed. Her eyes still held the hatred, butthey were clouded by lust. “Tell me that you don’t wish that I was between your legs right now—” I said, slowly pushing two teasing fingers inside her. “Lapping up your cunt, letting you ride my face as you try so desperately to pretend that you aren’t enjoying yourself.”

She cursed under her breath and averted her gaze.

“Nuh-uh,” I whispered and used my free hand to force her to look at me as I continued to pump slowly into her pussy. “You’re gonna look at me as I make you come.”

Rage flashed through her eyes, pulling a laugh from my lips.

“Tell me to stop, little mouse,” I purred and copied the same rocking motion she had used on me. I jerked my hips against her hand, reminding her that I wasn’t quite done yet.

I wanted more, and I wouldn’t be satisfied for a long while. Not while she still looked at me with such anger.

“I fucking hate you and your whole kind,” she growled.

“Say it again,” I murmured, leaning down to run my tongue across her lips. Her slow-but-steady movements were causing heat to run through me. It wasn’t rushed like the orgasm that was pulled from me earlier—instead, we were watching each other’s faces, seeing exactly who would be the first to lose this little bet we had. “All while you come for thespoiled little princessyou seem to hate so much.”

The venom had done its job prepping her to come. Her cunt pulsed around me. Her reluctant moans filled the air. She tried to hide them, but I only curled my fingers inside her and forced them to come out.

She bucked against me, trying wildly to get me to stop. As if she could somehow still get away from admitting her defeat. But she was too close. The orgasm had already worked its course, our fighting being all the foreplay she needed.

Then, she threw her head back, her mouth open and her body freezing as her orgasm finally ripped through her.

It was beautiful, uncontrolled, chaotic. Her harsh moans sounded more like sobs as it moved through her. Over and over again, the orgasm was assisted by vampire venom and forced her body into a pleasure I doubt she’d ever known before.

I want to see more of it.

I wanted to see her try to fight it. Adamantly try to stay in control. All while we both knew that the orgasm would come eventually.

What a fun game.The most fun I’d played in a decade.

“Taste yourself, human,” I ordered and forced my wet fingers into her mouth. “Doesn’t taste so much like hate, does it?”

Her teeth bit down on my fingers, and just as I was about to pull away, her thumb started with those intoxicating hard circles on my clit again.

“What are you?—”

“Shut up and take it,” she growled around my fingers. “Fair is fair, and I won’t have you complaining about my bedroom skills because you decided to cheat.”

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