Chapter 40: .•15.2•.

"W-what?" She instantly sputtered out, eyes growing wide. Surely he cannot be serious!

"You heard me. Take it or leave it," he said, raising a brow.

"You've made me wait for so long. It is only fair for you to receive a punishment in return,"

H-he...really was going to make her do this? Wait, who was she kidding, of course he was. He was still a monster after all. A vile, perverted demon. The only question was, could she really do it? Was she desperate enough to go through with it? The answer was sadly yes. She really wanted to keep her job there at Andrew's. It was the only thing she had right now that was only hers. A piece of herself. Of who she was. She had to fight to keep that. Her identity. No matter the cost.

So she reluctantly grabbed at the towel's hem and pulled at it, letting it fall to the ground.

Nicholas' jaw almost fell on the floor at the sight that greeted him. There she was, standing in all her naked glory. Pussy and tits on full display for his view. She was a vision. Fucking mouth-watering, from head to toe. He could feel himself grow so fucking hot, so incredibly turned on just by staring at her.

He couldn't believe that she'd actually went and done it. He hadn't expected her to. He was only trying to tease her, but now that he was actually getting to see her like this...

She had such a beautiful body, so beautifully sculptured. Those round and full tits. That thin waist. Her curved hips. That small and smooth pussy.

He could feel that primal need rising up from within at an alarming rate, urging him to just pounce on her. Throw her on that bed and shove himself right into her. Fuck her so mercilessly. Hard and fast. Unrelenting.

He wanted to hurt her. Fuck her until she begged for him to stop. Slap those asscheeks until they turned raw with redness.

"Turn around," he commanded, watching her face become so furiously red. She did as told however and turned her back to him, offering him a clear view at her round and perky little ass.

"Good girl..." he purred, smirking.

That maddening scent of her arousal started to permeate the air, much to his surprise and delight. She liked this.

Turns out that she had a praise kink, the innocent little virgin. She liked getting rewarded for her obedient behavior.

What do you know...

He was definitely going to keep this in mind for later. For now, he only had to try and control himself around her. Get a better grip, if he wanted to keep her for longer. It was safe to say that last night wasn't one of his proudest of moments. He'd almost killed her. That blood of hers was so fucking good, so incredibly enrapturing that he'd lost himself completely. And it was the first time in all his damned years as a vampire that that had ever happened. He was proud enough to say that he had an excellent self-control, for a turned blood-lusting creature. Not even his beloved Adelaide, who had been born a vampire had ever managed to master her urges like he did. And it was exactly what led her to her early demise. Her lack of control.

It...intrigued him at the same time. The power this little creature's blood appeared to have over him. He could tell that it was strong, from the very moment that he'd first scented her. But after he'd gotten to actually taste it, after what happened last night it was safe to say that he was definitely interested. If not even a little desperate to keep her. Have her all to himself. Discover what exactly was so special about her. Was that why the demon appeared to be so frustrated and raging like a jealous little bitch over his attraction to this human? Because of her special blood? Could he actually sense that she was different too?

Either way, it didn't matter now. She was his little pet and he was definitely set on having her, regardless of that motherfucker's stupid threats. He was doomed either way. Him and his precious Addie too. They were already cursed to spend eternity in torture. So why not have a little fun in the meantime? Why not fuck with that horned bastard in return, make him have a little taste of his own medicine?

He devilishly smirked at the thought.

"Looks like it's your lucky day after all, sweet tits," he moved closer to whisper in her ear, using his vampiric speed. The girl visibly jolted in her spot.

"Get dressed. You're riding with me today," he ordered with a firm slap over her bare ass-cheek, earning himself a delicious little squeal from her.

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