Daddy's Little Esmay

"Fuck!!!" Esmeray screamed at the top of her lungs as she pulled at her hair to stop the voice inside her head that was seething at her to mark their mate. Brand their name on the Vampire King.

What she did out there with Vladimir had barely taken off the edge of her need. And the sinister voice hissing inside her mind wasn't making things easy for her along with Vladimir's scent that she was currently covered in.

Esmeray groaned as her head threatened to explode, the foreign voice was too much to handle. She had to figure out a way to mute it before it drove her crazy.

Maybe she should start with getting rid of Vladimir's scent. . .

Breathing through her mouth Esmeray walked towards the shower, after what seemed like an eternity she was finally able to relax a bit by the courtesy of the hot water.

Stepping out of the steamy bathroom she stepped into the walk-in closet. Standing naked in front of the mirrored wall Esmeray stared at her treacherous reflection expressionlessly as s