Forced Bride Of The Vampire Lord

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"Hmm, but I have not taken my meal." her feet stopped on her way as she looked around, there was no one in the room except both of them.

If he wanted his meaning then he must be talking about her!

"Badump"

"Badump" for some reason she forgot all the torment she had faced a few moments ago. With her face that was turning redder, she turned to look at him.

His face had a smile but his eyes were burning from the heating desire that she could feel the heat rising on her face too.

"I thought that you had brought a few people with you to feed you when you were hungry." she felt her throat parching and the voice came out with a but force making it huskier.

He took a step towards her while keeping her eyes fixed on her face. It was filled with so much intensity that her heart was thumping like crazies.

"Yes, I have asked them. But they are not here. Only you are.. You have agreed to serve me too. Right?" she flinched when she felt his hands holding her shoulders and her whole body turned stiff.

She nodded her head as she was sure the voice would not come out. Though he had drunk her blood before, it was not more than a sip.

He leaned in closer to her body and whispered thank you in her ears that tickled her again. The feeling was completely different from the time when Vincent had leaned on her shoulders and closer to her ears.

She felt his hands moving away from her shoulders to her lower back and another to her thighs. She held her breath when he did not move for a second but her breath turned rugged just as he held her and her feet left the ground.

Holding her in his arms, he took her towards the bed and placed her gently there. Her body bounced a bit on the soft bed before laying on the centre of the bed. Her hands held the bedsheet tightly as she did not understand why he had brought her on the bed when the sofa would have been comfortable.

He had only drunk while sitting on the sofa, holding the wrist of the woman closer to his lips whenever she had seen him drinking.

So she had no idea what he was trying to do now but the anticipation was killing her.

She still remember how sensuous the woman was looking when they have went to buy the slave. It was so passionate for her, she wondered if she would feel the same.

But no matter how much she waited, she did not feel his presence beside him. Confused, She opened her eyes when she noticed he was sitting beside the bed.

His eyes were looking intensely as if he was watching something incredible and could not take his eyes away while his lean and long fingers were unbuttoning the coat he was wearing.

He took it out slowly and placed it on the chair on which she was sitting a few minutes ago and then his fingers reached his shirt.

She gulped her own saliva as she felt more thirsty. The simple act of unbuttoning his shirt could be this sensuous and breathtaking. She could not believe that she could not take his eyes away from him,

Slowly he took out his bow and then opened a few buttons of his shirt. His fair and glistening chest that looked taut and muscular started to peep out of the shirt making one's imagination run wild to know what was beneath the soft silk cloth.

The vampire was definitely teasing her with his small actions. Why did he need to open the button of his shirts when she was the one who would feed him.

Shouldn't he be opening her zip if that was needed! Wait! What! Her eyes widened when she realized she was waiting for him to disrobe her looking at his simple actions.

She looked away as if the man was a devil. Just a look from him was enough to bind her soul with him. All her perverted thoughts come alive in his presence.

She felt her side of the bed dipping in and his presence closer to her body.

He laid on her left side and his one hand held her waist.

She could feel the heat rising in her body and something funnier in the pit of her stomach.

"Are you afraid of hazel?" she heard his voice which was no less than music falling into her ears and she trembled confirming his thoughts.

"You do not need to be afraid. I will not hurt you!" he promised again in that hypnotizing voice to relax her.

She wanted to shout that she was not trembling because she was scared. She was trembling due to the heat that her body was producing and she was having lewd thoughts about him. Why in the world she was having these thoughts from the past two days.

Even in the carriage, she had imagined him over her body having his way with her and now she wanted him to take her off her clothes. God! She was going insane and needed to be punished.

But in the end, she only nodded gently as she was too embarrassed to tell her real thoughts to him.

His fingers moved from her fair waists to her collarbones ending up on her neck. He held her hair in his hands and took them away from her necks while rubbing the smooth and silky skin gently leaving shivers to her spine.

His Adam apple bobbed up and down as he felt this thirst for blood increasing.

"I am going to drink now. But if you feel uncomfortable or dizzy or do not like the feeling of being sucked then shout. I will stop no matter how deep I would be lost in the ecstasy of the blood that i desire most at this moment."