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Chapter 10 – Dungeon Siege
Vicki hesitated before the doors of Henry's penthouse fear warring with desire to submit to his will, to experience the pleasure that his pain and his taking of her body had brought her only last night.
Who was she? How could she be bowing before this vampire, allowing him to beat her, sooth her then fuck her as his paid whore? Vicki no longer knew the answer to that question and for once was beyond caring.
The door swung open just as her hand paused to knock. Henry held his hand out looking deeply into her eyes before drawing them both inside his penthouse. Bringing her around to the center of the room he dropped her hand never breaking eye contact, looking at her with his beautiful blue eyes showing his old soul holding the weight of dark time. Finally breaking his gaze from her face Henry stepped back.
"Strip off you clothes and put this on" he said holding out a ultra soft leather trench coat for her to take.
"Why?" she asked grasping the coat before she could stop herself questioning him, confused that this night wasn't following the previous one in tone. In a flash Vicki found herself against the leather of the couch, Henry's knee pressed between her thighs, pinning her with his superior strength.
"Submit or leave" he growled before crashing his lips down onto hers effectively closing down her mind to everything except of the mind numbing taste of his lips, his tongue boldly taking control of the kiss, pouring his force into her. Pulling back to look again into her eyes Henry waited for her answer.
"Yes Sir" she murmured against his lips becoming liquid against the dual pressure of his mouth crashing against hers again and his thigh grinding into her creating a dizzying heat.
"Tonight you will follow my directions, my orders without questions, without hesitation. Tonight I own everything about you except your soul. Don't ever forget that or you shall be punished severely" Henry stressed nipping at her already swollen lips with his teeth.
Moving away with vampire speed Henry paused in front of the windows of his penthouse resting his head against his arm bringing his breath, his passion, his blood lust and vampire under control.
Slowly rising from the couch more confused than at any other time in her life Vicki made the decision to finally give herself over to another – completely. Henry had paid the price for her with his blood, his protection, his trust, at times even the risk of his life. He had paid in that coin many times over.
He had also bought her with hard cash she thought shivering at the perverse pleasure that being his paid whore gave her.
Shrugging out of her shirt Vicki preceded to strip down until naked and quietly donned the soft leather coat, drawing the belt tightly around her waist before dropping her hands down, eyes to the floor waiting for his next instruction.
"Better" he murmured suddenly in front of her body, his slender fingers parting the coat and delving between her thighs rubbing his finger tips over her cleft feeling the moisture pooling there. Slowly teasing her nether lips apart with his fingers, he grazed the inside folds of her flesh bringing a moan to her lips. Slowly removing his hand and straightening away from her Henry brought his fingers up to his lips sucking on the juices gathered there while looking at her bowed head.
"Come, tonight will be a night you will never forget" he purred leading her from his home into the evening darkness.
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The limousine pulled up to the curve as Henry lead Vicki from his building down to the sidewalk. A chauffeur came round, opening the door, his face hidden by dark sunglasses. Sliding inside Vicki felt Henry's hands under the coat moving the leather away from her body leaving her naked against the leather seats. Satisfied he had her placed as he wanted Henry once again brought his fingers back to her cleft delving into the soft folds causing Vicki to move restlessly on the seat, head thrown back, thighs opening to his ministrations. No sounds could be heard inside the compartment except her breathing and his fingers against her heated flesh. Her raging need for release was abruptly halted as Henry withdrew his fingers, again licking the juice of her arousal from his skin before he turned his head away and stared out into the night...
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"We are here Sir" said the chauffeur bowing to both Henry and Vicki as they exited the vehicle sometime later. The dark windows which afforded them privacy also made it impossible for Vicki to determine where they were going.
Vicki stared up at the discrete small entrance to the most exclusive and private Gothic nightclub in all of Toronto and then back to Henry who was turned in profile to her.
"No questions my love" he said stroking her neck with his elegant fingers before attaching the leash to the collar around her neck and walking towards the entrance and bringing her with him with a sharp tug on the collar.
Something in Vicki snapped at that moment as all the pain and confusion of the last weeks came crashing down. She pulled back against the collar resisting him grabbing the leash with one hand. Henry paused before turning to her and moving in closer.
"Have you ever released control Vicki to a man with everything that you are and can hope to be" he asked standing in the middle of the dark and cold pavement ignoring the interested looks at Vicki from men entering the club.
"This isn't about control Henry is it" spat Vicki tugging once again at the leash. "This is about you, royal bloody vampire highness getting his ass kicked by a woman. A woman he was dying to fuck.
There was one little problem though wasn't there, I'm not a mindless blond 20 year old bimbo without a brain. You know Henry you should have really stuck to what works for you" she hissed in a low voice disliking the setting, the collar and the ruthless vampire staring down at her.
Henry moved so quickly Vicki had barely anytime to register the movement before she found herself pressed against the darkened wall. Expecting 'punishment' for her fighting him she gasped in shock instead as his lips descended onto hers in a tender kiss of passion brushing his lips first on her lips before moving them to the side of her neck. A delicate trail of gentle kisses and soft touches against her body. Henry paused and moved his body back a fraction from hers his fingers running though her hair as he nuzzled her neck.
"Please Vicki do this for me" he begged with such longing in his voice that before she could stop herself she found her arms going around him pulling him closer to her body.
"I have no idea who you are any more" she said nestled against the chest of the man who had threatened to kill her two days ago.
"I'm don't know either Victoria" he whispered against her body.
Just holding him there in the dark listening to his heart beating in his chest she felt the birth of the trust and love they once had begin to grow again after being so long in the shadows of all the evil that had dogged both their lives. Pulling back from Henry she brought her fingers to his hair brushing a lock away from his eyes.
"Yes Henry, tonight and tomorrow night I'm still yours" she replied dropping her eyes from his and awaiting his instructions with the beginnings of hope in her heart.
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The music hit her like a living thing in the darkened nightclub. This was Henry's playground his favorite place to hunt. Vicki had no idea why he had brought her here and at that moment she didn't care. Henry smiled back at her briefly before walking them both over to a darkened corner of the club next to a chain link fence.
"I can't tell you how many times I imagined you here Vicki in my playground" said Henry grinding his body against hers, nipping and tasting the flesh of her neck before moving on and nibbling her swollen lips.
"I've wanted to fuck you in a nightclub ever since that first night when I grabbed your arm and you threatened to snap it off at the wrist." Henry pressed into her body, pressing and retreating imitating the act of sex through their clothes.
"It took everything I had not to force you into a corner and have you fight me while pleasuring you." "Let me take you now" he purred running his fingers over the opening of the trench coat cupping her breasts.
Vicki felt the liquid running down her thighs at the sound of his voice, the softness of his lips brushing against her skin. Moaning and leaning back against the walls she let her thighs part to admit his hard and heavy body pressing against her.
"Thats a yes" he against her skin opening the coat and flaring it around them to reveal her nipple, taking it with his mouth, teasing the aching nub with his tongue drawing gasps from her at the feeling of being pleasured in a public place. Moving his lips from her breast to her throat Vicki tipped her head back in surrender to the sensations of his assault. Feeding the blazing fires building within Henry moved from her throat, across her collar bone from shoulder to shoulder, blazed a path along the upper slope of her breasts and then climbed the column of her throat to nip at her chin and the line of her jaw.
She lost her breath when his mouth clamped over hers in hungry possession, sucked his breath into her lungs sharply as he filled her mouth with his essence – the taste and the feel and the ruthless domination of all of her faculties.
His face taut with passion, eyes blazing with need Henry brought the engorged head of his cock to her coating himself in her creamy moisture, gathering it onto his length ease his way. Easing himself against her cleft he began gently pushing his cock just inside the mouth of her sex. He bit down on her shoulder just grazing the skin with his teeth cupped his body over hers, thrusting upward, stretching her until she was gasping for breath. Easing the pressure, he delved shallowly until her body relaxed around his length.
In the back of her mind she dimly registered that they were having sex in front of so many others but the part that should have resisted was gone. This felt like a claiming between the two, a ceremony witnessed by others, a coming together of two fractured halves.
Releasing his bite on her shoulder Henry uttered a groan losing the battle for control as he began to pump his hips in a rhythmic thrust and retreat leaving Vicki gasping for breath, feeling fires of the orgasm denied in the limousine building rapidly again, moving her breathlessly close to exploding with rapture that a moan was forced from her lips with each pounding thrust. Henry fought for breath, fought the tremors wracking him all over as he drove into Vicki hearing her sharp cry as she abruptly reached orgasm pulsing over his length and demanding his own. Bringing his mouth brutally over hers Henry bucked against her body with each pulsing release, heaving and grinding her back against the wall.
Holding onto Henry as he thrust into her body Vicki felt a profound sense of peace which wasn't effected by the watching eyes staring at the two lovers in the dark.