Chapter 7: Cain P.O.V.

Why did she have to be so god damn feisty? Challenging a vampire while I’m slapping her ass as hard as I possibly can while being ball’s deep inside of her isn’t a great way to test my mercy. I wrapped my finger’s in her hair and pulled, “What is so fucking awful about being mine?” I asked, clenching my jaw and waiting for an answer.

The silence in the room was deafening while the other vampire’s waited for an answer. I nodded my head and ran my tongue over my fangs, “Oh, now you want to be quiet?” I let out a deep breath.

“Fine. We can play it your way.” I snarled,pulling out of her and watching the cum drip out. Focus, or she is going to die because of her stubborn ass nature when she could come home with us today.

“Ow.” she whimpered. Okay, so slapping her ass until I have my hand imprinted in her skin is fine but pulling out of her delicious pink pussy is slightly painful.Got it.

“You’ll never get me to submit if you just plan on using pain. I’ve spent most of my life being tortured. You aren’t any different.” She huffed like it was one of the most boring concepts that she could have ever explained to me.

‘Make her feel pleasure like she never thought and she’ll submit’ one of the other vampires sent to my brain. I smirked, maybe this vampire was on to something.

“Princess.” I whispered, staring at her beautiful body while my cum dripped down her thighs. Her skin flushed at my new pet name for her, “Yes, Cain?” She whispered, turning her body around to look at me. Pain contorted her featured when her pussy touched the bed.

“Come here. “ I whispered, looking at her beautiful eyes while I thought about the hundreds of different ways that I could show her pure bliss but almost none of them could be done in this room. Almost, is the key. She got up on shaky legs and walked over to me.

“Let me give you the type of love making you deserve and then you can make a decision about everything, deal?” I asked her, trying to make my voice as soft and gentle as I could. My finger’s grazing over her arm.

“Okay, but you’ll agree to anything I say after you try?” She asked,biting her lip.

“Yes.” I smirked, the fact that she was rubbing her arm and biting her lip told me everything. She didn’t really want to die and she didn’t really want to tell me no about marking me.

“Okay, close your eyes.” I whispered. I smirked, watching the way she closed her eyes with flushed cheeks. Even in a moment of defiance she listens to me so easily, giving herself to me like she is made for me. The cold air in the the cell made her nipples even harder. Walking behind her, I made sure there was a tiny bit of space between our bodies. Letting her feel the ghost of my touch from her body, “Imagine we are in my bedroom, black silk sheets adorning our bed with candles lighting up every surface.” I smiled thinking about the perfect set up. Something she would adore. She nodded her head and let ehr hands fall to her sides, “Now imagine we made to our room and I slide the strap of your perfect satin dress off of your shoulder’s. Kissing your soft skin.” I whispered into her ear, giving her a light kiss on her shoulder and down to her nipple. She sucked in a deep breath.

Good it’s working.

“Then I pulled away and unzipped your dress, watching it fall to the floor while the warmth of the room danced over your skin. I picked you up and set you down on the bed.” I whispered, picking up her naked body while her legs wrapped around my waist.

“Good girl.” I whispered, setting her down on the lumpy bed and pushed her chest down against the bed.

“The what?” She whispered, biting her pouty bottom lip and keeping her eyes closed.

“Then I spread your thighs open and looked at your lacey little thong covering up my favorite meal.” I whispered, light kisses peppered over her  small thighs. Goosebumps covered every inch of her skin.

“Cain!” she gasped.My finger’s inching closer to her pussy before I pulled away and blew my hot breath over her clit. She shivered and tried to close her legs.

“That isn’t part of this.” I smirked, pushing her thighs open.

“p-Please.” She whispered, sucking in a deep breath.

“No.” I  said, smiling at the way she begged me for this so easily.  I left light kissing all around her needy pussy but never on her pussy. Tracing over her sensitive pussy lips and taking in how wet she already is.

She huffed and pulled on the sheets, “Then, I would have went and pulled your pretty thong off of your legs and thrown it somewhere in the room before I teased on your sensitive clit.” I whispered, each word sending a breath of hot air over her clit.

“Please!” She whimpered, My finger grazing over her clit before I pulled my hands away

“No.” I smirked, feeling her patience running thinner by the second. She slammed her hands against the mattress.

My fingers running over her body with featherlight touches, followed by my tongue. She clenched her jaw and her tiny hands formed into first, “I’ll give you what you want if…” I trialed off, letting a trail of kisses follow down to her pussy but stopping right before her clit. The vein in her forehead pulsated, good she’s mad and horny.

“Please!” She whined.

“No.” I chuckled, feeling her slam her eyes open.

“I’ll give you anything!” She screamed, hysterical and horny.

“Promise, if you take it back then I get to have whatever I want?” I asked, trying to get her to answer fast before she could understand what I meant. Wolves thought promises were a bond never to be broken.

“I promise!” She screamed, huffing while she looked at me flustered and utterly needy.

“Mark me.” I smirked.