Backing up from him, I close my eyes as the lights begin to flicker. Raising my hands up, I produce my Eternal Light. It forms like two little sparks at first, then morphs into lightning that shines bright.

“What are you doing?” I hear him ask but ignore him entirely because I’m on a mission.

“If you don’t start telling me things of value, then I willmakeyou tell me what I wish to know. I am no weak, little girl that will bow down to you just because you heard my thoughts and think I need to be fucked like the world is coming to an end. Nothing matters to me more than my safety.” I shriek as my eyes fly open, and my voice takes on a slightly deeper tone.

“How did you do that?” He asks. “You tell me what I want to know, and I may give you what you want… And more.” He smiles wickedly as those words pass his full lips.

“You are in no position to try and make wagers with me,Aryas. This is my court, and I’m the coach here.” I say, opening my eyes. Happy with attempting to show him that I mean business, I begin laughing. “Oh, man, you should have seen your face.” I’m crying now, because he’s looking at me like he either wants to kill me or… Nope, just like he wants to kill me.

“You’re a little psycho, do you know that?” He chuckles. “You really had me going there for a second.”

“I do what I can, but don’t get it twisted. I meant what I said.”

“Oh yeah, what’s that?”

“That I’m not some weak, little girl you can toy around with.”

“I never said you were.” He says, stalking towards me. I stop him when he reaches me by putting my hand on his perfectly sculpted chest.

“Look, maybe we got off on the wrong foot but nobody comes in here, asking for me personally. I work in the office and sometimes in the morgue, so imagine how it looks to me when someone I don’t know comes in asking for me.” I put my hand up when he opens his mouth. “I know what you’re going to say.”

“I see your point.” He laughs, and it’s kinda nice to hear.

“Would you care to start this whole thing over?” I offer him my hand in hopes that he will take it. I’m not saying I wanna be his bestie, but I am saying that if his offer were still open, I’d hop on that mother fucker like my life depended on it.

“You’ve got a deal. I can help you with that.” He laughs, pointing to his head.

“Fucking hell.” Enough is enough, I’ll have to take him up on that offer.

“My offer will be open until you’re ready. I already told you, now that I know what you want, I’m not going anywhere.” Liquid sex, his voice sounds like liquid sex. I’m about to be putty in his hands as he grabsmyoutstretched hand, flips it over, brings it to his mouth, and places a gentle, warm kiss inside. “You’re stuck with me now.”

“Yeah, that’s only untilyouget what you want. I’ll become another notch in your belt, and you will move on to your next conquest.” I try pulling my hand from his, but he doesn't let me go. He yanks me closer, pushes the hair dangling on my neck from my high ponytail out of the way and leans in.

“I don’t consider someone of your stature a mere conquest, you’re more than that, Little Doe.” I hear him say before his teeth sink into my shoulder, forcing a yelp from me. He doesn’t stop there as I begin to hear a slurping sound right before his hands creep up to my blouse where he begins to fumble with the buttons. After about literally ten seconds, he rips it open.

“Hey!” I screech, but it goes unheard as he continues on. Next, he rips my red-lace bra in two. “You are very impatient, and that’s gonna cost you some new clothes for me.” I hiss.

Releasing my shoulder, he looks at me as I look at him. His eyes are a deeper shade of violet than they were before, and he looks fucking gorgeous.

“Thank you, so do you with your beautiful, brown skin. God I love a woman of color.” He moans. “I can smell your arousal, Little Doe.” He growls.

“No you can’t, because I’m not aroused.” It’s a total lie, I’m hornier than fuck right now, and I’m not above dry humping his leg like a dog in heat.

“There’s no need for you to do that, Little Doe. I’d be more than happy to fuck you right here and now, but your first time is not going to be on the floor of this putrid waiting room.” He chuckles. “But I am going to have to have another taste, seeing as I have already claimed you.” He smiles, flashing his teeth that are coated with my blood.

“Claimed me? What do you mean, you’ve claimed me?” I can feel my blood beginning to boil as my emotions begin to surge.

“It means just what it sounds like. You’re mine.” He says as if it’s no big deal. “I can see your eyes are changing, and I want to learn all about the different meanings, so before you unleash hell on me, let me get that taste you owe me.”

“I don’t owe you sh-” I’m cut off the moment his hot mouth latches onto my nipple, causing me to cry out in pleasure. “Fuck, did you just bite my nipple?”

“Yes, I did.” He answers around it and before I can get another question out, he begins to suck… Just like he did my shoulder. Except, this is so much more intense.

“This is a nice distraction I could get used to.” I say, wrapping my arms around his head, pulling him closer.

“I could give you this… and more, you know, since you’re mine.” He slides that tidbit in there, and I can’t bring myself to get mad one bit, not while his mouth is pleasuring me like this. As soon as the thought leaves my mind, he switches to the other nipple. Upon him biting down, I loose it and come with him not even touching my pussy.

“Wholly shit!” I moan. “Yes.” It comes out breathless, and is filled with need.