The Major and His General
Chapter 2: Maria's End
3rd P.O.V
The black haired vampire smirked as she saw him approaching with the redhead in his arms.
"Major," She purred
His eyes narrowed and he practically hissed her name as he sat his mate down and positioned her behind him.
"Maria," He spat.
The vampire in question grinned wickedly. Her eyes flickered from his onyx gaze to the redhead behind him.
"Can't finish me off yourself, General? Hm?" Maria taunts.
The Major, Jasper who was in front of his mate reached behind him. He took his mates hand in his own and squeezed. He knew that his mate was perfectly capable of taking Maria out. Hell, she took out two newborn armies in her lifetime and Benito. She was more than capable of taking on the black haired vampire who was grinning madly. It was clear to anyone that she was insane. Why else smile at who you know is about to end your existence?
He moves let's go of his mates hand, and reaches down Maria's throat and yanks out her tongue before tossing the appendage in the nearby fire. He steps back with a wicked grin of his own listening to the choked screams that were more like moans of pain. He glances back at his mate who was watching him.
"Any idea what I should do now, General" He drawled, emphasis on the I, his mate won't be lifting a damn finger. She shifted under his gaze. She hummed softly thinking for a moment.
"Well," She matched his deep drawl with one of her own and grins feeling his lust soar from the simple sound of her voice. She then gazed at the vampire who was hooked to the slat.
"You could...do, well, anything, make it quick or draw it out." She said clasping her hands behind her back.
He chuckled darkly, "Already knew that, Sugah, and she's very mistaken if she thinks she'll get a quick, painless death. What I mean is, What body part should I rip off next? Her ears, arms, ankles, or I could gauge out her eyes. I want your input, what do ya want? Give me a fuckin order," He growled.
Her mate wanted her to give him orders? She cleared her throat that had become suddenly dry. "Ears?" She suggested feeling a bit odd at telling him what to do.
He moved once again and ripped off her ears, and that's how it went. Next it was the vampires ankles. Serenity was sure to tell him even though he already knew from her memories not to touch the metal. Then it was each leg, her torso, Her stomach, and then he pulled out the blade. The same blade that she had slit her palm with. The same blade that had blinded her. She didn't even know that her mate had picked it up. Her breath caught in her chest. He turned, dark eyes looking at her. He tilted his head to the side and smirked wickedly.
"Something the matter, Sugah?" He drawled causally twirling the blade like she had done hours before. She bit her lip, she knew what her mate was doing, knowing what he was showing her by doing this. He could take care of her, avenge her, and give her justice, but part of her really wants to...
Jasper hummed grinning wickedly at the feeling of her emotions. He knew that there was something she wanted and she wanted to do it herself.
"Come, here," He beckoned with a flick of his wrist and two fingers. She stepped forward and he held out the blade. She took it, and he moved behind her.
He grabbed her around the waist. She shakily raised the blade. He raised his hand and wrapped it around her wrist steadying her. "Nice and easy, savor this. It's all I'll allow, after this. I do all the fuckin work, got it?" He growled in her ear. He rested his head on top of hers eying Maria who shivered as the blade came closer to her right eye.
"Yes, Major," Serenity murmured and gasped when the hand around her waist was suddenly between her jean clad legs. She brought the blade down a bit too hard. The tip of the knife bent and broke as it came into contact with vampire skin. The side of the blade sinks into Maria's eye.
"Whoops," Jasper muttered as he pressed the hand between her legs firmly and rubbed her roughly. He didn't give a damn if he was distracting her. He didn't give a damn about anything as his fingers searched for the zipper to her jeans, and when he found it, he unzipped them. He didn't give a damn they were in the last place he ever thought he'd be again. Didn't give a damn that he was touching her in front of Maria. Maria wouldn't get a glimpse at his mate for long anyway. He did however give a damn about the desire he could feel coming from mate. He did give a damn when he brushed his thumb across her soaked panties.
He let out a breathless laugh as she began to scrape out the remaining bits of Maria's eye. He helped her toss the bits into the fire without letting go of the knife.
"The other one," He ordered sharply and slid his hand inside her panties. The fabric stretching. His bare hand came into contact with her sex. Serenity swallowed hard focusing on her task as he palmed her. A strangled sound escaped her as hot pleasure filled her. With a shaking hand and she pulled back the blade and angled it. Then she simply stabbed Maria in her left eye. Venom flew everywhere and she spat, shaking her head as some hit her in the face and in her hair. She withdrew her hand simply leaving the blade, well half of the blade lodged in the eye socket.
His hand still wrapped around her wrist. He had no trouble guiding it to where he wanted. He made her help him palm her. One of his hands inside her panties, the other holding hers against the opening of her jeans as he pressed and pressed. She couldn't help it as her hips subconsciously pressed into his hand.
"That's it," He encouraged kissing the top of her head and then his lips were at her ear, "Press into me, I want to make you cum, I want you wet, I want you to be fuckin soaked and leakin fore I do another damn thing. I want ya to fall apart for me, right here, right now," He growled pressing against her.
She shivered against him, more heat, more desire flooding her at his words. She swallowed again voice thick with desire and need. "That another order, Major?" She asked gasping and letting out the softest of moans, when he snarled both hands tightened, and he pressed himself roughly against her letting her feel how hard he now was.
"Careful there, General, I'll just say fuck it, simply toss Maria to the flames and take you right now," He purred teeth grazing her ear.
"That'd be too merciful," She mumered breathing heavily as her pleasure increased and a tight knot began to form in her stomach. He hummed lips gently trailing to her neck.
"Then do us both a favor and be a good lil girl, and cum for me, I'll make her suffer. Tare the rest of her limbs off. Rip em into lil pieces, little tiny pieces, and make ya watch as I toss each tiny piece into the flames, one by one, save the head for last, and then ya wanna know what I'ma do?" He asked tracing patterns with his tongue across her neck.
"What? What'll ya do?" She whispered lowly, desperate for an answer. Her voice was coated in desire and she was now grinding into his touch. Having less and less control over the moans she was letting out. Her body was flushed and sweat trickled down her forehead as more and more desire washed over her.
"Mm, Claim, here, tonight, the second that lil bitches last piece is tossed to the flames. I'll move, I ain't gonna lie and say that I will be gentle. Honestly, Sugah, I'ma just tell you right now," He took in a deep unnecessary breath and his lips were once again at her ear. She can literally feel the words as he drawled them right against her ear.
"You're gonna get fucked, hard, they'll be no warning, no preparation, I'ma fuck ya, breed ya, hell my instincts are demanding that I do it right this second. To make you fall to your knees, make you cum, shove my cock down ya throat, to cum in your mouth, make ya mine, show ya exactly who ya belong to, slam myself into your pussy, to fuck, to breed, make ya full, so full of me, I won't be able to stop it, won't be able to stop myself once she's in the flames. Ya feel me, feel how fuckin hard I am, feel how ready, I won't be able to stop, and I'm-" She cut him off, leaned back against him, reached up with her free hand to yank his lips to hers.
His lips devoured her in a demanding kiss, full of hunger and passion, his tongue entering her mouth when she moaned. They pulled back after a moment. She dropped her hand from his face. It's hard for her to speak and when she does her words are breathless gasps.
"Never try to apologize...for wanting to claim...your mate...we have eternity...to love...spend hours...days...weeks...Mm, months...years...to-o take it slow...gentle...easy...explore each other...learn every curve...crevice...scar...to love each others body's... feel each other in a way that neither of us are used to...learn everything about each others body...we have forever...Major...My Major...so don't you dare deny your instincts, our claiming, our first one will be raw, instinctive, natural, and don't you dare deny me that, unless of course," She paused briefly brushing her lips across his but pulling back before he can shove his tongue back into her mouth.
She smirked when a low rumble left him. The desire in her gut, the look in his coal black eyes, and the feeling of his palm against her doesn't distract her and despite her submissive nature. She says the one thing that she knows will have her mates dominate instincts surging forward.
"You, my mate want me to show you just how I outrank you." She purred.
He growled loudly, a dark, deep, gravel that came from deep within his chest. "Ya may outrank me little girl," He hissed darkly causing the desire within her to increase, she could feel him grin wickedly, his lips back on her neck, teeth at her throat, and a whimper escaped her lips when he pressed his teeth just barely into her skin. Just enough to make the blood rise to the surface but not enough to actually break the skin.
"But ya Majors got ya in the palm of his hand, literally," He growled and she cried out when three of his fingers sink into her warmth suddenly. He doesn't give her any time to get used to the feeling before removing them and slamming them back in.
"Don't I?" He drawled chuckling when all he received as an answer was a loud breathy moan. "That's better, Mm, ya take my fingers well, Darlin, think I'll let ya little comment about outranking me slide, just once, just cause I know ya wouldn't actually challenge me, Nah, not really, not truly and not without reason. Now are ya gonna cum for me like a good girl, or am I gonna have to keep doing this?" He asked as he moved his fingers not bothering to pull them completely out as he thrust them back in.
She lets out another cry and the loudest moan yet, as the knot in her stomach suddenly burst as if her body had been waiting for that moment, as if waiting for him to say those exact words, and warm hot liquid spilled out of her. His fingers only kept moving not stopping even as her body calms down and the liquid stopped only for it to happen again. This time his fingers do still. He lets out a barely audible groan against her and that's when she feels it. Right against her jean clad bottom.
"Fuckkk," He hissed and she feels a different warmth barely noticeable between their jean clad bodies pressing together. Slowly after a few deep breaths his fingers and hand leave her. Fingers covered in her juices. Now free from his hold she turns just in time to see him sniff his fingers and bring them to his mouth. His eyes were even blacker if possible and he never broke his gaze with her as he sucked on his fingers, tongue swirling around them as he didn't waste any of the liquid covering them. Finally he pulled his fingers from his mouth with a loud wet pop.
"You are fuckin delicious," He purred.
Her cheeks flamed red and he chuckled softly.
"Leave these open," He murmured motioning to her jeans.
"Okay," She breathed and then as if nothing had happened he moved yanking the blade from Maria's eye and went back to his fun. While slow and calculated with his torture he'd glance back at her. Sometimes with a comment or wanting to know what body part to remove next and other times to just stare at her. He'd pause and look at her with a deep need, a hunger, a lust of the moment they had just shared. She'd do the same thinking that he wouldn't notice her shy peeking at him. The way her eyes would trail his body. How every so often she'd be bold enough to sneak a glance at her mate below the waist taking notice of not only his cock that stood at attention but her gaze would wonder to the dark spot on his jeans.
He constantly looked at her. Pitch black eyes going to the place between her legs, licking his lips as he gazed at her opened jeans and her completely soaked panties. He gazed at her unapologetically, unashamed in his stare. So she did the same, well when he didn't notice of course. She was too busy looking at him to notice that time had passed, to notice that now the sun threatened to rise over the horizon, or to even notice that her mate had just thrown the last piece of his sire that as he had told her, he'd break into tiny little pieces into the fire. No her gaze was fixed on the appendage between his legs. It seemed to twitch, to come alive and suddenly she's pinned to the ground her mate hovered above her.
She blinked dazed, confused up at him. He grinned his voice washed over her like silk. If silk had a sound it would be his dark, thick, rich, and accented drawl.
"Now, Darlin, keep looking at me like all ya want is to taste me, I might just let ya," He growled and then his lips were on hers.