Prologue
Allesandro
I hear Cilia’s heartbeat thump wildly as I sink my teeth into her neck. Her blood flows into my mouth and down my throat as her whimpers make my dick thicken. Such a an obedient slave. Submitting to her master like a good girl. I hold her by the waist with on arm and groan against her neck. “Delicious.”
“Master,” she whimpered, “Please, don’t take too much.”
I drink more of her and reluctantly retract my teeth from her neck. I can feel her growing weaker and I know that I’ve taken too much. I bite into my wrist and force it against her mouth. “Drink up, love.”
She drinks and moans against my skin. Something about her makes me want to keep her locked up for myself. To make her mine. My cock thickens as she continues to drink. I need to be gentle, but she tiny moans are making it hard to keep it under control. Since the first time I drank form her, I knew I was going to be addicted to her taste.
“There, there,” I murmured, “You’re okay now, love.”
“Master, let me serve you.” Cilia whispered.
She slid one hand down my chest and stopped at the waistband of my pants. I grit my teeth and suck in a breath as her fingers cause a twitch in my cock. She really has no idea how much she affects me.
“What is it you desire, love?” I asked, my voice low and seductive.
“To please you, master.”
I loosen my grip on her and bring my finger to her cheek. I stroke her skin softly and lean back. “On your knees, love.”
I feel my fangs scrape my bottom lips as I watch my good girl slide down to the floor and kneel between my legs. She raises her head and licks her lips. Cilia tugs on my pants and watches as my cock springs free.
“You’re so hard, my lord.” She murmurs as her fingers wrap around my length.
“Only for my obedient servant. Put Master’s dick in your mouth and serve me.”
She wrapped her lips around the head and moaned. I find it hard to be gentle when it comes to Cilia. The way her mouth feels makes something snap inside me. I want nothing but to shove her to the floor and impale my dick inside her hot pussy. Everything in my mind is telling me to do it but don’t. Because if I do what I want, I’ll sink my teeth in her neck and drain her blood.
“Fuck,” I lean my head back and groan, “Your mouth is so hot.”
Cilia takes me out of her mouth and whispers. “Please, Master. I need you.”