Gemma

When I woke up, I was unable to move. My eyes flew open as I remembered Alaric Charon's hand around my neck and his monstrous red eyes with sharp snake-like fangs sticking out of his mouth. A gasp escaped my parted lips as everything came flooding back to me. I tugged at my hands only to realise it pulled on a collar that was around my neck.

"I tried asking you nicely," a voice said from behind me, causing me to freeze. "But that didn't seem to work."

When I lifted my head off the bed, I saw a large window overlooking the sea, but before I could try and figure out where I was, I felt the bed dip down, and he used the binding between my neck and hands to lift me up. That's when I realised that I was naked. His knee nudged my legs apart, and I felt the panic surge within me.

"No," I said, ignoring the collar digging into my neck.

He chuckled before he curled his fingers around my throat and held me while his other hand reached beneath me to cup my breast.

"Oh, I think you will be saying yes very shortly."

I tried to twist my head around to look at him, but his grip tightened around my neck.

"You don't need to see me yet, . I don't think you will appreciate what you see—yet," he said ominously.

I swallowed when I felt his bare flesh against mine.

"What are you?" I whispered.

His hand squeezed my breast before he began to roll my nipple between his fingers. I bit into my lip while he spread my legs further apart.

"I think you know what I am," he whispered back into my ear.

"I-It's not possible," I gasped.

"After you lost consciousness, I sucked the blood from your neck. I was severely tempted to feed from you again while we were on our way here," he said, sliding his hand down my belly. "Tell me, who do you wax your pretty cunt for?"

I couldn't process his question because he began to rub my clit with excruciatingly slow, small circles. The fact that he was a supernatural being still had me in shock. The teeth, combined with his demon-like red eyes, made me shiver and I struggled to suck air into my lungs.

"Who have you been fucking, ?" he snapped at me angrily.

"I-No one," I stuttered out. "I lied. I don't have a boyfriend."

His hand left my throat but gripped my shoulder to keep me upright, but his fingers moved lower, causing me to jerk at my hand restraints and this time, I felt a metal chain on my back.

"I would bet my island on it that your pussy is going to be nice and wet for me," he murmured against my hair.

His fingers parted my folds, and I felt him push his fingers inside of me. My face flushed with heat as they slipped inside with ease.

"That's what I thought. A lovely tight wet cunt for me," he said, lowering me on the bed and removing his fingers.

I groaned when I felt him part my ass cheeks. His finger trailed from my pussy towards my ass.

"And has anyone fucked this hole?" he asked, pushing his finger against my anus.

I shook my head and clenched my ass as tightly as I could.

"What? Twenty-seven years old, and you've never had an ass fucking?" he said, forcing my ass apart before I felt him spit on me.

My eyes widened, and I turned to look at him. He knelt between my legs, stark naked. My eyes ran down his broad chest and his muscled abdomen until I saw his swollen erect cock. I gulped at the size of it. The tip was an angry purple colour, and it shone from the amount of precum or lube on it.

While I was busy observing his physique, he pushed his fingertip inside my ass, making me yelp out in protest as I faced the white bed linen beneath me.

"Oh, God," I said when I felt him push it deep inside me.

"I think the appropriate words you're after is ‘oh, Master,' he drawled before he reached beneath me and began to rub my clit again.

Only this time, he applied more pressure which took away some of the discomfort from the finger he had jammed inside my ass. He began to move his finger in and out of my ass, making my hands jerk in the restraints. He wasn't going to stop, and I couldn't stop reacting to his unsolicited touch. I began to pant against the bed and tugged at my cuffs again.

"You will become my perfect little fuck slave by the time I'm through with you."

My body froze at his words, and my reality began to set in. My instincts had been right about him from the offset.

He was dangerous .