Chapter 16

Charlotte

My throat was raw, my pussy pulverised, and my neck throbbed, but damn it, he always made me cum so hard that I couldn't complain. It was the first time that I had initiated sex because he was the one who was all over me.

"I can't move," I croaked out.

"I'm not sure if I can either," he said lazily as he stroked my arm. "Over six hundred years old, yet you almost took me out."

I couldn't help but chuckle. He lifted himself off my back but picked me up with him and walked us around the sofa before he sat down with his cock still impaling me. He spread my legs over his and began to play with my pussy. His other hand massaged my breast.

"I don't think we christened the panic room properly," he said as I rested my head on his shoulder.

"This sofa has been well and truly christened," I said dryly as I felt his cum leak out of me. "What was the 1400s like?"

"War, plague and famine," he said after a pause. "I wouldn't have survived if I hadn't been turned."

"Who turned you?"

"One of the Elders, Damien. He found me wounded on the battlefield."

I placed my hand over his, and he paused in mauling my breast. It was hard to imagine him killing others in a war when he was so gentle with me, but those must have been harsh times. I needed to brush up on my history.

"How old are the Elders?" I asked.

"No one knows, but they are ancient. Some say they are thousands of years old."

"That's crazy," I said in shock.

"You're sitting on a vampire's cock," he reminded me.

"Hmm. This is also true," I said wriggling my ass.

He began to kiss my neck. I forgot about his bloody history and turned around to kiss him. We had a lifetime to discuss his fascinating past.

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When I was certain I had missed my period, I decided it was time to tell Samuel that I needed a pregnancy test. I frowned as I wondered if he would stop choking me or, worse, if he started to take it easy on me. Perhaps the pregnancy test could wait.

"What's wrong?" Samuel said as he finished parking the car.

When I glanced at him, he looked concerned, and my heart softened.

"I think I'm pregnant," I blurted out.

The instant joy that shone on his face made me smile as he grinned. He took his seatbelt off and placed his head on my stomach.

"I can't hear anything," he said, sounding disappointed. "Why can't I hear our baby?"

"Uh, it might be a wee bit early," I said, running my hand over his hair with a wistful smile. He was going to be a great vampire daddy. "Maybe you didn't fuck me properly," I said innocently.

His head jerked up, and he narrowed his eyes on me.

"Is that right?" he said with a dangerous glint in his eye.

"Don't even think about it. I need to pick up the resident's prescriptions and a pregnancy test," I said as I tried to push him away from me.

"I thought your pussy tasted different this morning," he mused. "Yeasty."

"What?!" I screeched, but I felt mortified.

When he grinned, I shook my head at him.

"You're not good for my blood pressure."

"Nope, your heart rate is normal. Your face is a little red, though."

"Yes, Dr Lawton," I said, rolling my eyes at him.

When I saw the promise of retribution in his eyes, I realised my concerns were unfounded—as long as I pushed his buttons, I was sure he would end up choking me one way or another.