Chapter 165: Chapter 165: Come on my Cock.

~ Kingdom of Belgravia ~

Celeste backed away instinctively, her back hitting the wall.

"You agreed," Vincx reminded her, moving forward slowly. "You knew what you were accepting."

"I didn't know you'd be so... so..." Celeste couldn't finish.

"Monstrous?" Vincx supplied. "Yes. I am a monster, Celeste. I've never pretended otherwise."

He was close now, towering over her. The heat coming from his body was intense, almost feverish.

"I won't hurt you more than necessary," he promised again. "But I need you to trust me. Can you do that?"

Celeste looked up into those burning red eyes. She thought of Roderick and the bargain she'd made.

"Yes," she whispered.

Vincx's hand came up to cup her face. His touch was surprisingly gentle despite the claws she could see extending from his fingertips.

"Good girl."

He kissed her, and Celeste tasted something different, spice and citrus and she liked the taste. His fangs grazed her lower lip without breaking skin.

Then his hands were on her, removing her nightgown. When she stood naked before him, Vincx's eyes traveled over her body with such hunger that Celeste felt it like a physical touch.

"Perfect," he growled. "My perfect little mate."

He lifted her easily, carrying her to the bed. The wine made everything feel dreamlike.

Vincx's hands explored her body, and Celeste gasped. His touch felt different in this form. Everywhere he touched, her skin tingled and burned.

"The Darkling blood acts as an aphrodisiac," Vincx explained, his fingers finding her center. "Your body is already responding. Can you feel it?"

Celeste could. She was wet and aching. Her nipples are hard peaks. Despite her fear, arousal flooded through her.

"Please," she whimpered, though she didn't know what she was begging for.

"Soon." Vincx's ridged cock pressed against her thigh, hot and impossibly hard. "But first, I need to prepare you. In this form, I'm too large. I'll tear you up if I enter you unprepared."

His fingers pushed inside her, two, then three, stretching her. The ridges on his fingertips created friction that made her cry out.

"That's it," Vincx encouraged. "Let me hear those pretty sounds."

He worked her with single-minded focus, curling his fingers to hit that spot inside that made stars burst behind her eyes. His thumb circled her clit as well.

Celeste came with a scream, her body convulsing.

"One," Vincx counted. "I'm going to make you come at least three times before I enter you. Your body needs to be ready."

He added another finger, stretching her wider. The burn was intense but not painful, the wine and the aphrodisiac effect of his touch kept everything on the edge of pleasure.

"Vincx," Celeste gasped. "I can't…it's too much…"

"You can. You will." His tail wrapped around her thigh, the spear point dragging along her skin without breaking it. "Your body was made for this. It was made for me."

He drove her to a second climax, then a third, until Celeste was sobbing and shaking.

Finally, Vincx positioned himself at her entrance.

"This will hurt," he warned. "The first penetration always does. But breathe through it. Your body will adjust."

Celeste nodded, bracing herself.

Vincx pushed forward. The stretch was immediate and overwhelming. Celeste screamed as the ridged head of his cock forced her open, spreading her impossibly wide.

"Breathe," Vincx commanded. "Breathe, Celeste."

She tried, gasping for air as he pushed deeper. The ridges along his shaft created intense friction, hitting every sensitive spot inside her. Pain and pleasure mixed until she couldn't tell them apart.

"Halfway," Vincx groaned. "You're doing so well, little lamb. Taking me so beautifully."

He pushed deeper, and Celeste felt something give inside her, not painfully, but like a barrier breaking. Suddenly he slid home completely, seated fully inside her.

They both froze.

"Fuck," Vincx breathed. "You're... Celeste, you feel incredible. You are so tight."

Celeste couldn't speak. She felt impossibly full, stretched beyond what she thought possible. But the pain was fading,replaced by a deep, throbbing hunger for more of him.

Vincx began to move.

The ridges on his cock dragged against her inner walls with every thrust. The sensation was overwhelming, devastating. Celeste heard herself screaming his name but couldn't stop.

"That's right," Vincx growled, his pace increasing. "Scream for me. Let everyone know who you belong to."

His tail wrapped around her throat, not choking, just holding her.

Celeste came again, her fourth climax tearing through her with such force that her vision went white.

Her body clenched forcefully around Vincx's ridged length.

"Yes," Vincx roared. "Fuck yes. Come on my cock. Show me you're mine."

He didn't stop nor did he slow down. He fucked her through her orgasm and beyond, driving toward his own release.

When Vincx finally came, Celeste felt his hot and endless cum flooding her. His fangs pierced her neck at the same moment, drinking her blood while his seed filled her womb.

The dual sensation pushed Celeste into one final climax before darkness claimed her.

Celeste woke to gentle touches and soft words.

She blinked slowly, her body aching everywhere. Light filtered through the windows.

Vincx knelt beside the bed in his human form, carefully cleaning her with a warm cloth. His expression was tender in a way she'd never seen.

"You survived," he murmured, brushing hair from her face. "My brave little lamb. You survived."

Celeste tried to speak but her throat was too raw from screaming.

"Shh. Don't talk yet." Vincx lifted her carefully and helped her drink water mixed with some herbs to help her.

"You need to rest. We'll do this again tonight, and the night after, until the binding is complete. But for now, just rest."

He laid her back on clean sheets and pulled the blankets over her.

As Celeste drifted back toward sleep, one thought circled her exhausted mind.

She was supposed to meet Roderick today. At the oak tree. At noon.

But she couldn't even walk. And worse, some traitorous part of her didn't want Roderick anymore.

What terrified her most wasn't what Vincx had done to her body. It was that she was starting to crave it, instead of running from him.

I am so sorry Roderick. Vincx's hand clenched around her, his eyes filled with anger.