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“Your highnesses!” He bowed and from the way Lucien rolled his eyes I was guessing this was not a regular occurrence.

“No one comes near my room!” He took me through the house up the stairs and into his bedroom without stopping once for me to take in my surroundings.

Of course my eyes went right to the bed, which was a massive sea of red with black accent pillows. I recognized it on sight, it’s the one he’d shown me in the vision earlier when he was inside me.

There were mirrors everywhere and antiques which my fairy would love but I didn’t have time to peruse since the animal begun tearing at my clothes in haste before he threw me down on his bed and came down on top of me, spreading my legs with his to make room. All in seconds! I don’t think I even had time to blink.

He lifted his chest off me and pulled the dark lightweight cashmere sweater off over his head while pinning my body to the bed beneath his before losing his pants. I didn’t have time to form a thought before I felt the blunt thick head of his cock once again driving back into me . “Oh saints!” Why did he feel so good? Why couldn’t it be anyone else but him? My sworn enemy…

He pulled my head back by my hair, hard! “What did you just say?” Oh crap, how could I forget that he could read my mind?

“Nothing, it was just a thought.” The fiend nipped my jaw and then his mouth went after that mark again.

I could feel him hard and heavy resting inside me as he made love to my neck. My eyes were rolling back to the whites when he moved his lips to my ear. “You’re lucky you were untouched.”

He sank his teeth into my neck and I tensed up waiting for the pain but he didn’t break the skin. Instead he grabbed my hands, holding them down on the bed above my head as he worked his cock in and out of me. How could it feel even better?

Not even the slight pain left over from his first ravaging could take away from the sublime feeling of sexual pleasure that was unleashed between my thighs. I wrapped my legs around him trying to bring him closer and he went deeper.

Again he entered my mind and the feelings intensified. I felt what he felt, saw what he saw and got lost in the wonder of what he felt for me. My mind was enticed by the pleasure and I slowly started to give in, to go under beneath the intensity of his feelings.

“Oh no you don’t stay with me, feel me.” I have to do something about this hold he has on me, it’s dangerous. How was he reading my mind so easily? How was he able to control my body so effortlessly?

“You’re thinking again.” He pulled my legs high over his shoulders and every thought left my head this time when he slammed into me harder, faster, deeper. This time I was ready for the power of the orgasm, for the way it took me over. When his teeth bit into my nipple I fainted.

Lucien

I did it again! I hadn’t meant to bite her that hard and spent the next few seconds licking the little pinprick marks left by my teeth to ease the sting. Lucky for me by the time she fainted I’d already started to cum inside her, but now instead of the fiery hosing down I’d given her insides earlier in the alley, because she’d knocked herself out, I came dripping my seed inside her.

I eased my cock out of her tight folds being as careful as I could not to hurt her, or wake her from her stupor. Since I was already playing around in her mind I knew that she wasn’t really hurt, just suffering a system overload. A mix of lust with just a tinge of fear.

She keeps expecting to die each time I bite her, and I won’t stop until she gets use to it. I can’t anyway, biting into some part of her while we fuck is part of the fun for me. Wait until I eat her pussy hard later, she’ll really think she’s dying then.

It was good that she was unconscious now though, it gives me a chance to look over the pain I could feel inside her. I lifted her legs and spread them placing her feet on the bed and laid on my stomach between her thighs, bringing my face closer to her pussy to do my inspection.

She was red and puffy but nothing that a little ointment or my own saliva wouldn’t heal. The pain was much deeper than the surface, in a place deep inside. I looked up at her sleeping face and weighed my options. I’ve never fucked a sleeping woman before, it seemed a bit too necrophiliac to me


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