Courting a Vampire Ch. 04

"You shouldn't do that."

"Do what?" He turned and looked at me his eyes growing darker, "Be so comforting, so soft."

I pulled my hand back and sighed resting my chin on my knees, "My dad said that to me all the time. I don't think he was ever more disappointed with how absolutely human I am."

I peeked from the side of my eye and saw that I had Damien's attention so I continued, "I cant help but be comforting. Its all I ever wanted really, for someone to comfort me after being yelled at for the millionth time about how human I was. Or seeing my parents disappointed faces every single time I take a salad instead of a bloody steak."

"Well it seems you will do nothing but disappoint them again while you are here. Perhaps that is why your aunt is here and not your mother."

I stared at him open mouthed shocked by how cruel he sounded. Before I realized it I was out of the blanket and standing above him delivering a resounding smack right to his cheeks. He was up in a flash and grabbed both of my wrists and slamming me against the window, "How dare..."

I felt the first of the tears roll down and I struggled against him iron hold, "You jerk, you absolute ass hole."

He shook me briefly yelling for me to stop it before I finally calmed down and he glared down at me, his silver eyes now steal, "you think just because of who your mother and father are that you can strike me?"

"No, I don't think my mother and father give me a reason to strike you. I think you being an absolute prick gives me the right to strike you."

I fought panting and felt his body pressed against mine as he pinned me to the window. The cold of the glass and the cold of his body overwhelmed me and I began to shake. Prince Damien groaned in disgust and released me flinging me back to my blanket. I refused to put it on, instead standing up and glaring at him.

Chocolate eyes glared down steel eyes as I worked on catching my breath, my heart still beating from the sudden fight I was having with the Prince. It was only as I started to calm down and my breathing slowed that I realized the Prince had stopped looking at my face and had started roaming my body again.

I took a step back and he took a step forward and I stepped back into the chair falling into it. I was quickly up and out of it as he strode two more steps towards me and I put it between us as I made a dash for the door. I should have known it wouldn't work, before my hands even reached the door I felt myself lifted and thrown over Prince Damien's shoulder. I shouted and punched at his back, trying to get out of his strong hold, only to be tossed onto a bed of dark, down bedding.

I sat up and stared at him frightened as he pulled his shirt off and sat on the bed. I shivered now not from cold but from fear and watched him take a deep breath.

"Why are you so afraid?"

"Why do you think, you attacked me."

He chuckled, "I distinctly remember you striking me."

"I..im sorry."

He became serious and shook his head, "Don't be, I thought maybe with a little finesse you would be able to handle this, but I don't think that will work in the amount of time I have."

I looked at him my fear notching up a bit. He moved blindingly fast and had me on my back my hands shackled above my head and my legs shackled wide apart. I cried out in fear and struggled against the restraints. His hand touched my stomach and he stared me in the eye.

"I will not hurt you, I swear it. But there are certain things we have to do, in order for me to get your scent and taste. And it is something I'm sure you were not told about, unlike your competition."

"W..what are you talking about."

His lips pressed against mine and I turned my head trying to ignore the sudden warmth that his kiss had created in my stomach. He turned my head and kissed me again, this time keeping me from turning away with strong fingers holding my chin. His tongue was warm and licked across my lower lip before leaving my lips and kissing down my jaw and neck.

His fingers reached up and tweaked one of my small pink nipples with his fingers, sending a charge of electricity and heat to my stomach and down to the junction between my legs. I gasped and he locked his lips back onto mine, his lips milking a response from mine until I couldn't remember why I didn't want to kiss him.

The kiss deepened until we were both desperately locked in the kiss, his tongue caressing mine as I sucked on it. His lips working at mine until I was moaning soft moans into his mouth. He broke the kiss and sat up looking at my now heaving chest. I watched as liquid, silver eyes looked away from chest to my eyes before grabbing the top of the corset and ripping it down the front, yanking it off and freeing my breast.

He grabbed the left orb, rubbing and kissing it, avoiding the nipples and instead nipping close to them. He did this with both breast until finally his mouth locked onto one nipple and I gasped as his warm tongue danced around the already tight bud, his fingers pinching and pulling on the one until his mouth switched and he was licking and sucking on the other one.

The junction between my thighs grew hotter and hotter as he fondled my breast, and I moaned in pleasure. He began kissing down my stomach, never stopping from twisting and tugging on my nipples until he reached the hem of my sheer panties. With a flick of his wrist the panties were ripped off and he smiled up at me.

"You smell divine."

I gasped out a thank you as he began to nibble and kiss my inner thighs. He looked at me once before lowering his face and taking a long lick up my slit. I gasped in surprise and pleasure, I had never had anyone do that to me before. I felt strong fingers pull my lips apart and another warm, rough lick slid up my now dripping slit.

I gasped, "Oh gods" and he chuckled before licking just outside of my opening. I groaned trying to lift up but being unable to because I was tied. I felt the shackles removed and then felt a two hands grab each leg and rest them over his shoulders as he leaned down and began to lick my slit up and down.

I moaned and writhed in pleasure, feeling a build of heat and electricity inside me. He locked his lips onto my pussy and began to suck, nursing the juices out of me, and delving his tongue as deep as he could into me. I began rocking against him as his tongue darted in and out of me, fucking me. I gasped and felt my body tense as a surge of heat flooded me and electricity bounced through me. I arched my back and moaned in pleasure.

As I came back down I realized that Damien hadn't released my pussy from his lock, and was instead sucking and drinking my juices, the look on his face causing the heat to begin to build in me again. His tongue delved in as deeply as he could until he met resistance. I almost cried out when he broke his lock on me and looked at me.

"Lilly, are you a maid, a virgin?"

I nodded looking at him and wondering if something was wrong. He groaned in what seemed like misery before kissing my body over and over as I slowly calmed down from my first orgasm. He released my arms and I sat up seeing him trying to hide a frustrated look.

"What is the matter?"

Prince Damien smiled at me, his eyes the color of silver, "You tasted sweet, it was heady and addicting, and arousing, however, I didn't realize you were still a maid."

He sighed and closed his eyes and covered his eyes with his arm. I looked at his beautiful chest and then looked lower, not surprised to see a very tight bulge straining against his pants. I leaned forward to kiss him, realizing what he was not doing to me at that very moment.