Chapter 29

Leandro

As I pulled Anais into my arms, I relaxed for the first time in days. Our mission was complete and I could do as I pleased. And right now I wanted to do Anais.

Again and again.

She didn't resist and let me pick her up. I carried her into the nearest of the spare bedrooms and placed her on the bed. I was aware of how tired she was and how much she had been hurt by Ludis and didn't want to make it worse.

This wasn't about me devouring her and teaching her to be an enthralled anymore, this was purely me wanting to show her how much I desired her and how much pleasure I could give her.

Once I had her comfortable on the bed, I very carefully slipped her dress up and over her head. She helped as she could, but it was clear that her body was tired. With the same level of care and attention I took off everything she wore before placing kisses on every single inch of her exposed skin.

I took my time, kissing her face, neck and arms. Where she was wounded I was careful not to make it worse, but otherwise I carried on. She sighed, relaxing more and more and letting me arouse her in an almost teasing way.

Her desire was clear by the time I touched her with my fingers. She was wet and her scent was so strong that it began to drive me wild. I fought to keep my composure as I traced the path I'd already traveled with my lips.

A couple of times she reached for me to touch or pull me closer. Each time I took her hand, brought them to my mouth and kissed her fingers before putting them back by her sides or above her head. Eventually she got the idea and let me lead her.

Bit by bit I aroused her further, tasting her, exploring her, making her mine in every way I could think of. Being able to lie back slowly gave her some energy back and by the time I could hold back no longer, she was reaching for me again with more urgency and strength than before.

I pulled off everything I was wearing, finally letting her help me. Her hands ran over my skin, her touch almost painful for how much I needed it and wanted it.

Moaning into her skin, I came back over her. Her body against me and her gaze locked with mine. Slowly I slid into her.

She let out a slight gasp but shifted her hips to let me get deeper with ease. Smirking at how easily I had seduced her, I began to move back and forth.

As I picked up the pace she began to thrust with me, rocking and using her strength to try to drive our passion faster. I couldn't hold back anymore and I pushed deeper and harder.

Still she matched me, each motion driving us both higher and higher. As she groaned and bucked, her body tightening around me I joined her in her orgasm.

Thrusting deep, I filled her with my seed again. Slowly we came down together as well, our bodies entwined.

For many years I had lived life in the shadows, trying to figure out where I wanted to be, always moving, always going wherever my uncle needed me to.

In this moment, I felt like I was home.

She was home.

***

Anais

As I stirred next to Leo, I breathed in everything about him. I tried to shift to get comfortable and brushed up against him. Almost immediately his eyes opened and he saw me.

He wrapped an arm around me again and scooped me up against him.

"Are you okay?" he asked, his voice deep and husky.

"Yes. I am now," I replied, speaking more honestly than I had in weeks.

Before I could utter another word, Leo kissed me once more. I shifted closer, wanting his skin to be up against mine. It didn't matter that we'd already made love twice and kept sleeping and finding each other again when one of us stirred.

I wanted him again and it seemed I wasn't alone.

As I flicked my hips up against his crotch, I noticed he was already growing hard. He moaned as I did it for a second time and rolled me onto his back.

"I've been gentle with you so far, but you seem like you have lots more energy back," he said into my ear, keeping his voice low and serious. "I think it's time I reminded you what it means to belong to a vampire. I'm going to make you mine."

His words alone were enough to get me wet and hungry for him. I tried to pull him in closer, but he pushed my hands above my head and pinned them there. As our eyes met my breath caught in my throat. He was going to do whatever he wanted to me and I was hungry for him to do so.

It wasn't like me to feel so calm while another was in control but there was something about Leo. He seemed to know exactly when to be gentle and when to be rough. No matter how strong he was or how much he did what he wanted, I felt safe with him.

Being his was like being free. Free of all constraints and judgment. Free to let passion flow and my body respond how it wished. Free to explore and go on this strange adventure with him.

He kissed me some more, his passion growing along with the hardness of his cock. It brought me back to the present, but he didn't fuck me yet. This time I knew he was going to make me wait.

Just as I thought he might do more, touch me somewhere or maybe even feed off me, he stopped entirely and got up. He went over to his suitcase and pulled out a few different ties from the bag. When he came back to me, he looped one around my wrists and then tied them to the top of the bed.

Although my heart rate increased, calmness also washed over me. I wanted this.

He tied each ankle as well, pulling them out to a corner of the bed each. It made me even more vulnerable and exposed, my body aching for him to do more than just look at me.

It was as if he read that thought as well. As soon as he came back up onto the bed he felt the wetness between my thighs. I was even more turned on than I'd have expected.

"I'm going to make you cum," he said. "Several times."

Very slowly, he slid two fingers into me. I gasped and tried to squeeze my legs together, but I couldn't, the restraints keeping me from doing so. He didn't do anything but move his fingers, pressing against my insides and finding a spot that soon had me moaning and writhing while he watched.

At first I was nervous, unsure of being at his mercy while he looked on and focused on my pleasure, but before long I was too lost in the ecstasy to care. He brought me closer and closer to my peak, each stroke timed to perfection.

Right before I could tip into the bliss of oblivion he stopped and reached up to pinch and twist a nipple. I moaned in frustration as the pent up desire came crashing down. It was torture as he continued to pinch and twist my nipples until the pain was almost as unbearable as his fingers inside me had been pleasurable.

I couldn't speak, the conflicting sensations sending shudders through me. As the pain eased he began moving his fingers deep inside me again, building me back up toward the height of desire once more.

This time I moaned with desire, fighting even harder to move, press my legs together or anything that would get me too much orgasm faster. For a second time he stopped before I could orgasm, his other hand administering the dose of pain that prevented me from finishing anyway.

I mewled, so hungry and desperate to be allowed to cum that I panted and tried to buck my hips against him. Anything to move him inside me.

He chuckled and began again, giving me what I wanted for now. It didn't take as long the third time to get me near again, but he wasn't done torturing me and before long he was pinching and twisting my nipples again.

"Please," I whispered, not sure I had the strength to say it louder. He chuckled, the almost sadistic sound making it clear how much this was pleasing him.

"Do you want to cum, Anais?" he asked, the way he said my name deliberate and with care.

"Yes," I replied, too desperate to care that I sounded like I was begging. I needed him to let me.

Yet again he stroked me with his fingers, the pleasure now almost agony. I was so hungry and in need that it wasn't long before I was a whimpering mess, each slow deliberate flex taking me closer one tiny bit at a time.

I groaned his name as he finally let me cum. As soon as I had he pressed his mouth to my clit and continued to gently stroke his fingers back and forth. The pleasure was almost instantly too much and it soon went from me writhing in the hope he'd do more to writhing in the torture of too much.

He ran his tongue over my sensitive nu, flicking it up and around, also moving slowly but deliberately. It overloaded my mind, soon sending me into oblivion for a second time.

Leo knew what he was doing as he eased the pressure even further, his touch and tongue dancing lightly enough and my body pinned so well that there was nothing I could do but endure as he kept me aroused at a level I'd never known was possible.

When I cried out a third peak Leo finally relented, pausing and then wrapping his arms around me. I had barely begun to come back down when he moved again and thrust his hard, throbbing cock deep into me. After all the sensation and pleasure he'd given me I felt so tight around him and sensitive that it was like he was torturing me all over again.

He had used all the control he had to deny me and hadn't saved any for himself as he thrust harder and faster, seeking nothing but to fuck the mess he'd created. I was entirely his, eager for him to take his enjoyment, wanting him to fuck me however he pleased.

As he drove deeper and deeper his own moans getting louder, I was lost in an earth shattering orgasm, taking me somewhere else entirely. He pounded hard before holding himself inside me, hips jerking as he orgasmed as well and marked my insides as his possession once again.

Slowly he was sated, his body coming back down. I was shattered, but happy, taken, but complete as he rested on top of me for a moment.

"Good girl," he whispered in my ear as he finally untied me. "Now you know exactly what each day would be like with me. You'd be mine to toy with and enjoy, your orgasms mine to give or deny. Your pussy would be mine to fuck and fill."

I didn't speak, knowing I wanted it, but also knowing that I was a hunter and he was a vampire. As wonderful as it was to be his, I couldn't stay with him.

Understanding passed between us as we curled up together. It was just for tonight.

Right now I was his, but as soon as we reached port, I would have to get off and go back to the life of a vampire hunter and he would go back to his Brethren.