Chapter 21 He Wants Me Too.
After I was warmly welcomed by the King, I gave my blood to him. Actually, I didn't want him sinking his fangs in me, so I cut my wrist once again and allowed the blood to drip into a cup. The King confessed that my blood was the most delicious thing he has ever tasted in his entire life, and he also confessed that my blood made him feel a lot more better. He wanted more, but thank God he was able to control his thirst.
After all of that, Domenic volunteered to take me back to my room and he told the others to watch over the king. I have no idea why he chose to lead me back to my room himself. Maybe he was mad that his father ended up liking me and he no longer has access to my blood, or maybe he wants to take my blood by force.
I shook my head at my ridiculous thought. Domenic isn't like that. He probably has another lying shit to say to me and that's why he was leading me back to my room himself.
Domenic walked ahead of me and I followed behind him slowly. I admired the way he walked from behind. Confident and sure of himself. Obviously, Domenic carried the aura of a true royalty.
Some more steps ahead and I realize we were not heading towards my room but instead to the dinning hall.
When we got to the dining hall, before Domenic could pushed open the doors, I asked. "Your silence is filled with irritation. Are you mad at me?" I asked just to annoy him.
He paused from pushing open the door and looked at me with a face devoid of emotion. "Why should I be mad at you? You've not done anything to earn that, and frankly speaking, you're not worth my attention."
I ignored the sting at his words and covered up my hurt by rolling my eyes in annoyance. "Yeah keep lying to yourself Domenic. I can see that you're irritated at the fact that your father likes me. He didn't make me a slave as you wanted. Now you can't have my blood." I giggled to annoy him further, "I'm sure that's enough to make your blood boil."
His lips curved into a smirk and my own smile disappeared when I saw how unphased he was by my words. Why is he smirking? He should be getting annoyed and blowing up at me, or forcefully trying to take my blood.
Domenic took a step closer to me, but I refused to step back. I stood my ground and glared up at him.
He got into my space, his warmth and scent invading my senses. His eyes like a priced jewel gleamed back at me. With a feather like gesture, he lifted his hand and brushed a strand of my black hair behind my ear.
"You are quite dumb kitty cat. Just because father didn't make you a slave doesn't mean I still can't have your blood." He said sweetly, his smirk growing with each words. "I will take your blood eventually and you will be the one to give it to me willingly."
I tried to ignore the pounding in my heart as he slowly trail his hand from the side of my face down my waist until his hand fell on my butt cheek. My breath hitched and I tried to remain calm. His touch left my body feeling like it was on fire.
He roughly pulled me to him by my butt and I gasped when my body was pressed against his. My core tingled and I could feel my panties getting moist.
He leaned down until his nose was pressed against my neck. He teased my skin by rubbing his nose against it and I tried as best as I could to hold back a sound, but when he kissed my neck softly, I shivered underneath his touch. He took my skin into his mouth and sucked harshly, I could not hold back. I gasped and pressed my body closer to him, clenching my thigh to get my needs under control.
Domenic continued to kiss and suckle on my neck driving towards insanity. I felt hot and bothered, needy for his touch. I wanted him to touch me, I needed him to touch me!
As he pleasures my neck, his naughty hand fisted the skin of my ass causing my stomach to clench tightly. I was a mess for him. He hasn't touched me yet, he hasn't even fucked me yet and he was already destroying me.
I ached into him, desperate for him to do something. We were right there in the middle of the hallway, any moment anyone can pass by and see us in this intimate position. But I found that I don't even care. Right now all I needed was Domenic's touch. I know for sure that if he decides to fuck me against these walls, I would happily give in.
All of a sudden, Domenic stopped kissing my neck and his lips moved to my earlobe. He bit it gently and I shivered before whispering into my ears. "See how needy you are for me Kitty." His hold on my butt cheek tightened. He pulled me impossibly closer until I could feel my thigh pressing against a bulge in his pants.
I gasped. Fuck I feel so hot right now. Domenic wants me too, so why the fuck is he not doing anything about it?
"Look how breathless I've made you just by touching you." He continued in a slow seductive tone which only fueled my lust for him. "You want me so bad kitty, and if I take you right now, you wouldn't protest."
He was right. By God he was perfectly right, so why is he still wasting time and not doing anything at all?
I could hear the smugness in his voice when he added, "I was able to possess your body without even trying. You have given me all of you on a platter of gold, so what makes you think your blood would be any harder to take from you?"
The fuck! What the hell is this bastard saying? Did he do all these just to prove a point?
As if to confirm my thoughts, he added. "You want me so bad Kitty, but here's the painful truth. You will never have me. I will never give myself to you, but you on the other hand will give me your blood because that's all I want from you."
My fist clenched against his chest. The lust I was feeling earlier was gone to be replaced by anger. Why does he keep lying? "And who said you don't want me too Domenic? I can feel your need." My hand boldly trail down to brush against his hard dick. When I felt the length, my skin tingled and my pulse race. Just imagine how it would feel when he's inside me.
"Don't delude yourself Kitty. I feel nothing for you, especially not lust. I've told you before, you are not attractive enough and you aren't worth my time. Your blood is all that matters to me. Never forget that."
He pulled away from me and stepped back smirking at me. This time, Domenic's words could not even hurt me because I saw the truth in his eyes. His glowing green eyes were now darkened with lust.
So much for not wanting me.
I rolled my eyes and decided to raise the white flag for today. "Whatever you say. I'm hungry, let's go eat."
He looked a bit surprised by my nonchalant tone, and I didn't wait for any reaction from him. I pushed the doors to the dining room open myself and walked in.
Domenic shouldn't worry at all. I have already made it my mission to get fucked by him before leaving this world. I'll drive him to the brick of insanity until he admits that he wants me just as bad as I want him.