She looked at me and crooked her finger. I started moving toward her as another man began dancing behind her. I felt my anger blaze inside of me. Instead of moving away from the man, Dominique smirked at me. She continued to dance as the man put his hands on her hips. She was getting spanked when we got back to the room. She knew it would piss me off to have another man’s hands on her.
She continued to watch me as I advanced on her. I know she could feel my emotions through our bond. I also felt hers, and she felt alive. Excitement and lust were pulsing through her. Was she excited by my jealousy? I pulled her away from the man, who started to protest until I looked at him. I felt my fangs elongate, and his eyes widened. Throwing his hands up, he walked away.
Dominique laughed and wrapped her arms around my neck. She push
My tongue was everywhere, from her slit to her clit, to her entrance. I moved one hand up and pushed down on her lower abdomen just as I sucked her clit, and I felt her explode into my mouth. She moaned as her hands gripped my wrists tighter. I lapped her juices and moved up her body as I placed a trail of kisses. She immediately went to grab my dick when I stopped her.“No. You don’t get to do anything else tonight. I am the one in control.”“Nathaniel, you can’t be serious.”“What did you just call me?”“Nathaniel! Be serious.”“Oh, I’m serious,” I said as I got off the be
When I woke the next night, it was dark in the room. The blackout curtains were working well. I felt the bed beside me even though I knew Dominique was no longer there. I sighed. I was hoping to wake up with her next to me. But, I suppose I should have known better. Dominique would probably never lay in the bed long enough for me to wake up beside her. She was still scared of me dying during the day. I wondered if she reacted that way now because of the way Tim died. I got up and searched the room. Dominique was nowhere to be found. So finally, I sat on the bed and opened up to her. The feelings I got from her were of pleasure but not in the sexual sense. My brows furrowed as I wondered what she was doing. “Dominique,” I whispered through her mind. “Master,” she said sarcastically. I grinned. I couldn’t help myself. I was also rock-hard as I thought about what happened last night. I’d put her into so many different positions that I’m sure she had felt like a pretzel. I would n
Since our weekend away, things have only improved. Dominique was going out with her family more, and they were ecstatic to see her without the stone. The only problem was that I would still catch her with it. It was like the thing had a hold on her that she couldn’t shake. I saw her talking to it when she thought I wasn’t around. I didn’t want to tell her family about it since they were so happy with the change in her. Soon we would be going to England, and they wouldn’t know about it anyway. I hoped to get her to leave it here so it wouldn’t draw her in. I’m sure that I’m wishful thinking on that one. Dominique had been staying in my room for the past month. I made her leave the stone in her room. Unfortunately, she was always gone when I woke up. I often wondered if she even slept in the room once I was gone. She may have fallen asleep, woken up in the middle of the day, and moved back to
Carson moved through the night as he came closer to the house. He’d been monitoring the place for weeks. The maids only came here during the day. He took pictures and waited to see if anyone left the house. He stayed all night but saw no movement on the outside. If Roger had been correct, the woman should have come out to find unsuspecting victims for her lover. He wound up falling asleep at one point. He jerked as he felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked up to see Ewan standing there with a frown on his face. “Did you manage to capture anything? Or did you just sleep all night?”“I’m sorry, Sir. I must’ve dozed off early this morning. However, I haven’t seen anyone come or go from the house. I don’t know if they are back or not. So far, no one has left. If Roger's words are accurate, the woman should have come out by now. The maid I’ve been talking to says the owners are back home. However, I haven’t seen anyone other than the few maids that work here.”“See if you can get the mai
“This camera attaches to a button on your shirt. They won’t even be able to tell that you are doing anything. The feed links directly to my computer so that I can see everything on it. I thought you wanted to help me?”“I do, but why do you need all this information? You still haven’t told me anything, and the lady of the house seems really nice. I haven’t talked to her much, but when I do, she always treats me really well.”“They aren’t what they seem to be. That’s all the information I can give you for now. You may not want to return to the house if I say anything else, and I really need your help.”“Okay, I’ll help you this time, but no more. And you also owe me another date. Deal?” Leona
Whoever said living forever would be fantastic has never lived more than one lifetime. I've lived long enough to see empires rise and fall, battles and wars fought, won and lost. So many lives have died, and I have outlived them all. I was an ordinary man once. I had a relatively normal life for my time. My father was a man who thought his son should grow up early. For every wrong I committed, I was whipped. Those scars, like many others, faded over time.My Rose would always trace them with her fingertips, and her touch was always so soothing. Rose was my wife. I didn't have nearly enough time with her. When I was born, it was the time of knights, princes, princesses, dukes, kings, queens, and peasants. She was a peasant, and I was a knight. We were not allowed to marry because of our status.I was interested in her instantly, though. She became angry because I knocked her over while riding. The bucket of water she was carrying fell on her. It got her dress dirty. I wasn't supposed t
I remember the first time I actually showed myself to Dominique. I was in the club, but she hadn't noticed me. I watched her get on the stage, sing, and play the keyboard. I began to move toward the stage, and she noticed me. I watched her and became mesmerized as I had every other time I had watched her play. She kept looking at me and caught me looking at her every time. Finally, when she smiled at me, I felt my heart flutter. I haven't felt that in a long time. She didn't know it, but I could tell she was becoming aroused. She stared into my eyes and sang to me. I felt like it was just the two of us in that club as she continued to look into my eyes as she sang. When the band was done playing, I watched her get off the stage and head to the bar. Of course, I had to make this my opportunity, so I walked to the bar. I sat beside her and noticed her look at me from the corner of her eye. I simply turned towards her and placed my hand on her shoulder. I instantly felt that spark I ha
"Well, Nathaniel, now that you have the answer you came for, I will say goodbye to you. I have some things to check on.""Will you be busy for the rest of the night?""Maybe. Why do you ask?""Do you dance, Dominique?""Sometimes. Every once in a while, someone will ask me to dance. Occasionally I accept. It's usually one of my regulars. Why do you ask?""I did mention that I wanted to check out the local club. I didn't come in here looking for a band to audition for. I've danced with a few women. But you're the one who caught my attention. Would you be willing to save a dance for me tonight?""Um, sure, I guess. If you're still here, I'll find you," Dominique replied."I'll be here for the rest of the night. I look forward to seeing you later," I said, taking her hand and kissing it again.She walked away, and I saw Melissa trailing after her. I watched as they talked, and suddenly Dominique took off. I thought it was strange, but I didn't really know what was going on, so I let it b