Chapter 31

Mihai smiles at me as i pant, slowly coming down from the high he just gave to me, and then he drags me down the bed and flips me over, pulling my hips so my ass is in the air.
“Now i am going to show you what happens to bad girls.” He says in a musky voice, my insides clenching in apprehension.
I can feel his cock pressed against my entrance, and whilst part of me wants to run, the other part wants to be devoured whole by this man. I want him to destroy me and then build me back up in his own image. I have nothing left to lose. But everything to gain.
Mihai slams inside of me so hard i cry out, my nails clawing at the mattress, but it doesn’t hurt, not like i expect it to. It’s the opposite, after the orgasm he gave me I'm sensitive, and I'm ready to take his entire length.
I moan when he slowly pulls back, sliding back in at a torturous pace, his hands wrapped tightly around my hips. I try to push back to create friction, but he stops me, holding me in place and wrapping one had around my neck.
“Stay still.” He warns, holding my neck so tightly that my eyes blur, and yet, i still manage short breaths.
He moves back and forth, slowly building me up to another orgasm, but stops just before i explode, holding me in place as i cry out in frustration.
It's torture. Fucking torture.
He pushes all the way inside of me, and leans close to my ear, “Beg for it.” he says, removing his hand from my throat and placing it on my hip.
“Please.” I whisper, panting heavily.
He pulls out, slamming back into me so hard my entire body shakes, “You can do better than that.”
“Please Mihai, i need you.” I shout, my throat dry.
He chuckles, building up the pace, his balls slapping against me as fucks me hard, my screams of pleasure bouncing off the walls.
“Fuck!” i scream as i fall over the edge of sanity.
Mihai's hips shudder as he pumps his seed inside of me, filling me full of silent promises that he will always be by my side, and sex has never been this good, and it never will again, not without him.
He slowly pulls out of me as i whimper, more sore than i have ever been before, my legs trembling as i turn to lay on my side.
He lays down beside me, smiling, “I didn’t expect to be doing this today.” He says.
“Neither did i.” I laugh, “But it was a welcome surprise.”
He leans forward, planting a soft kiss on my cheek, “If it were up to me we would lay here all night, but we cannot, we leave for the next mansion in two hours.”
I grab Mihai’s hand when he moves to get up, “Take a bath with me?”
His smile returns, “Of course.”
Mihai picks me up and throws me over his shoulder as i giggle, snorting slightly as i try to cling onto him so that i don’t fall. Sometimes he can be so carefree and gentle, and i treasure those small moments where i get to see the real him. They don’t last long. But i love them.
I wish all the moments i spent with him could be like this.
“Put me down.” i say, slapping his ass.
He adjusts me on his shoulder, making me bounce as he slaps my ass ten times harder than the one i gave him, instantly making me regret my actions, the skin on my ass cheek throbbing, just as my womanhood is.
He sits me down on the closed toilet and walks over to the bath, turning the taps and pouring in some bubble bath.
I stare at him, my brother’s blood coating his arms and face, “Maybe you should jump in the shower first.” I say, “You don’t want to spoil our bath with all that blood.”
He looks down at himself and then back to me, “you didn’t seem to mind when these bloody hands were all over your body.”
My stomach clenches as realization hits me, those fingers have been inside of me, fingers that are covered in my brother’s blood. How could i have let that detail slip my mind?
“Maybe i should shower too.” I say, standing from the toilet and switching on the shower. “We can both get in the bath when the blood has gone.”
Mihai sighs, but he gets in the shower with me, washing off the blood. “I could have done so much worse.” he says, eyes closed as he puts his head under the water.
“What?” i ask, part of me confused.
The other part wants to know what else he would have done, if he had the chance. Or if i hadn’t have begged for Sean’s life.
“I wanted to tear him apart.” He says, eyes on me. “And i would have, but you asked me to stop.” He takes a step closer, backing me against the shower wall, “Your state of mind means more to me than his pathetic life, and it would have broken your heart.”
“Is that the only reason you spared him?” i ask, looking up at him. “Because i asked you not to kill him?”
“Yes.” He steps closer, lowering his head to my neck, “You mean more to me than any reputation, it is a shame your family don’t feel the same way.”
Mihai takes a deep breath, inhaling my scent, his arms wrapping around my waist.
“Are you hungry?” I ask, noticing the way that he suddenly tenses.
“I’m fine.” He says, pulling back, too quickly.
I pull his face back down to my neck, though i know that i couldn’t have if he hadn’t have let me. “Take some.” I tell him. “I trust you.”
He takes along inhale, scaping his fangs along the side of my throat before he finds the spot just between my neck and shoulder, sinking his fangs into the soft flesh.
I gasp, but the pain is quickly gone, and the strange sensation overwhelms me as he slowly drinks from me, and i realise something i never considered before. Who does he drink from when it isn’t me? Does he take it from those who aren’t willing?
I want to ask, but the words die on the end of my tongue, maybe some things are better left unsaid, and for now, we have some quiet before the next storm, and i want to savour it. I don’t want to fight.
My legs go weak, but Mihai catches me in his arms, pulling me against his chest as he pulls out his fangs, carefully licking the wound to heal it.
He carries me to the bath and steps in, placing me on his knee as we both lay in the water, savouring the warmth.
I close my eyes, exhaustion taking over, and dragging me down into its depths, but before i slip away Mihai talks, and the words paralyze my heart.
“I think i love you.” He whispers in my ear.