Chapter 2
**Vadim
**
Fuck!
It was taking everything in my power to hold back. All I wanted was to rip her innocence away from her. The last time I saw her was after I sent her away. I watched her beg and cry as Alexei escorted her out of the estate. The day after that, she was adopted. I convinced myself I did the right thing. That she would live a normal life.
Evidently not.
I could feel her arousal soaking my finger. However, I could also tell she was still a virgin. Which is why I stopped. I knew the motherfucker drugged her. That’s another reason I won’t take her. If I was going to fuck her, she would remember it.
Alexei glanced at the mirror, throwing me a warning glance. He was telling me to let it go. That I was out of my mind. I rolled up the partition and pressed my lips to her neck. I reluctantly withdrew my finger and whispered to her. “We need to go over the rules. I’ve added a few more.”
“Rule number one is the same as before. You remember, yes?”
“Yes, Sir. Always do as you say.”
“Rule number two. If you disobey, you will be punished as I see fit.”
“What’s rule number three?”
“Never look at another man. Always be loyal to me. Failure to do so, see rule number two.”
Her blue eyes widened when I sucked her juices from my finger. Her cheeks flushed crimson, averting her gaze. I clenched her robe and jerked her forward. She let out a squeak when I leaned closer to her neck. I inhaled and moaned. “You still smell so sweet, Angel.”
She tried to look away, but I growled in frustration.
“Never look away from me.” I ordered, gripping her jaw.
I forced her head up and watched fear grip her.
“Y-yes, Sir,” she stuttered.
“I know you’re a virgin, but have you ever pleasured a man?”
She swallowed hard and nodded.
“Who was it?” I practically growl.
She shook her head, squeezing her eyes shut.
“Are you telling me no, girl?”
Her eyes snapped open, her chest heaves in panic.
“No, Sir. It was…” she hesitates, “You’ll be angry.”
“I won’t. Give me a name.”
“Mama made me entertain him… Yuri.”
Tears streamed down her cheeks.
“Angel, I’m not angry with you.”
Only with Yuri.
And the foster parents.
I rolled down the partition and leaned forward to whisper to Alexei. “Drop us off at the estate. I want the city combed for the parents. Bring them to me. Alive.”
He nodded.
Alexei dropped us at the estate and took off straight after. I took off my jacket and draped it over her. I helped her inside and met Regina at the door. “Take Miss Jules to her room and prepare her a bath.”
“Is that…”
“Please, Regina. I need you to clean her up.” I tell her.
“Sir, thank you.” She whispered.
Oh sweetheart, I didn’t save you.
I just tossed you in the Devil’s Lair.
Just because I didn’t want anyone else to have you.
“Go with Regina so you can get some proper clothes.”
Not that she would be wearing any much.
Regina eyes me suspiciously but takes Jewel to her room. She may have changed her name to Jules, but she would always be Jewel to me. I loosened my tie and made my way to my bedroom.
“What the hell are you doing, Vadim?” I whispered to myself.
“That’s what I’d like to know.” I heard my brother say.
I turned and glared. “Oh, it’s you.”
He grinned, “Were those nipple rings on that girl you brought home?”
“You best keep your eyes off my property.” I hissed.
“So, who is that?”
“None of your business. Don’t you have better things to do than annoy me?”
“Mom wants us to go over Saturday. It’s Ma and Pop’s anniversary party.”
I groaned.
“Fine. What time?”
“3:00 p.m.” He paused, “You should bring the girl.”
“No!” I ground out.
“You know, it might get Pops off your back about getting married.”
“I’ll consider it.”
Regina screamed.
My brother and I rushed upstairs to find Jules wrapped in a towel and aiming a knife at Regina.
“Vadim, I don’t know what happened. One minute she’s fine and the next she’s got a knife.”
“It’s okay, Regina. Go downstairs and start dinner.”
My brother lingers, but I shake my head.
“You go too. I got this.”
“But…”
“Go. Now!” I growled.
I held my hands up in surrender and slowly make my way across the room. Jules holds the knife to her neck and hissed. “Don’t come any closer.”
“You and I both know you won’t do it.”
I take another step.
She takes one back.
“I-I'll do it.” She threatened.
“Give me the knife, Angel.”
I could take the knife at any moment. But it’s not about power right now. It’s about getting the feral kitten to trust me. Trust is the key.
Her eyes dart around the room as if looking for a way out. She moves to the left. So do I. Then, to the right. I’m quicker. She drops her arm and admits defeat. Just as I take a step closer, she aims it at my chest. I take another step and wrap my hand around her wrists. I lean into the knife and dare her. “Do it, Angel.”
Her lips quivered and closed her eyes. I take the knife from her and toss it to the floor.
“D-don’t hurt me, Sir.”
“You know me, Angel. You know I won’t hurt you… not unless I’m punishing you.”
“I-I’m sorry,” she whispered.
“Why did you try to hurt Regina?”
“She wanted to touch me. She said she wanted to apply cream to my piercings.”
“You have to put medicine on them if you want them to heal.”
“Sir, will you do it?”
Fuck me.
“Maybe…”
“I only trust you, Sir. Please.”
“Okay,” I sighed, “I’ll have to touch you.”
“It’s okay, I trust you.”
“You shouldn’t, Angel,” I murmured. “I’m a very bad man”
“But you saved me… twice.”
No, Angel.
I didn’t save you.
I took you for myself.
Because I’m a greedy man.
“Take off the towel and lie down on the bed.”
She does and fuck me, all I want to do is spread her thighs and devour her. Eat her pussy until she passes out from exhaustion.
I grabbed the cream and sat at the edge of the bed. I unscrewed the cap and squeezed the tube. I set the tube down and rubbed my hands together. I gently rub her breasts and groan. Jewel moans and whispered. “Thank you, Sir. It feels so good.”
“Malyshka,” I groaned, “You have no idea how bad I want you.”
“Mmm, Vadim,” she moaned.
“Angel, keep making those noises and I’ll take you right here. Right now.”
“Please, Vadim.”
Her plea makes it so hard to fight the urge to wrap my hand around her hair and force my cock in her mouth. Her nipples harden as I massage the cream into her skin. She meets my gaze and reached for my face. She stroked my cheek and whispered. “You’re not a bad man, Vadim. You saving me proves that.”
“I'm the Devil. The sooner you realize that; the better off you’ll be.”