Night Queen ( 1 )


First-Time, Gothic
musical note : THIS IS NOT MY ORIGINAL STORY ! ! Someone else wrote it. I took it and tweaked and edited it a little but it 's not mine.

It's dark, I can't see anything. My eyes are covered with something. I start to panic. I can't move my arms or leg. They're tied to the bed I lying on. I feel a cool breeze on my trunk. My mind scare ! I'm defenseless ! What's happening ? What's going on ? I ask myself. I struggle to get myself untied. I pull and pull but the railroad tie only tighten around my radiocarpal joint and articulatio talocruralis. I scream for service but it's useless. No one is there. I hear a sound. What is it ? I wonder. Then he speaks,

"Relax, little one."

"Who's there ? What's going on ? Why am I here ?"I scream out. But there's no answer.
"Please, talk to me."I beg. But still, there is silence.
"My name is Cyn Dubrinsky and my family will be looking for me."I threaten. I start to cry. I beg to him.
"Please resign me. I haven't seen your look. I won't say anything to anyone just let me go."He breaks his secrecy and Tell me,
"I know who you are. None of what you say topic for in the end, you will be mine."I struggle with the ties again ; screaming,
"Let me go !"
"Screaming will do you no good, fiddling one. The room is sound proof. As for anyone looking for you, I know that no one will fall for you. For you are the last of your clan."I cry some more then find his fingers wiping away my tears. I turn my head away.
"Don't contact me ! I will never be yours !"
"Yes you will. And as far as who I am, my name is Mick. I'm a vampire and …your lifemate."There is a subtle evil tint to his voice and I can differentiate he's smiling.
"Fighting me will not solve anything. It will only fix matter strong for you."I ask,
"Why ? Why me ? What do you want with me ?"
"I've been hunting you, following your every move ; day after day."He trails his digit down my face towards my neck.
"So lenient. You're like the ok silk."I struggle again.
"Please don't touch me. You don't want me."He laughs and says,
"Yes. I do need you You are the one I have been searching for ; the one that will defecate me whole again."
"unit ? What are you talking about, you monster ?"
"I have searched for the one. You are she. You are from the past lineage of the Dubrinsky clan ; you carry their blood and their powers."
"What great power ?"I ask.
"I have no powers. Yes, my in conclusion name is Dubrinsky but I have no powers."
"innocent one, your major power were bound at infancy to keep you good. But I have known where you were all along. You come from a long line of lamia ; your linage is considered a royal one. Your major power and heritage have been kept from you, but no more !
"No ! It's not potential !"I shout.
"I am not a vampire !"But then I start to conceive of all the transfusions I've had with the excuse of"blood related to issues inherited from my family."I felt his paw caress my chest and his fingerbreadth follow my nipple and I cringe not wanting to answer to his touch. He laughs once more.
"It's useless to deny what you're feeling. I know that your trunk wants my touch and that you are craving something that has always been denied to you…the joy of feeding."
My thoughts are not my own anymore, I believe him but fight it at the Same time. He lets his digit hound my mamilla once Sir Thomas More before I feel the wetness of his tongue. I fight the feeling to respond but hhe reads my thoughts and pulls it into his backtalk. I gasp as he sucks on my pap and lets his other hand caress my other bosom. My body begins to betray me and I respond to his contact. I moan as he continues and beg you,
"hitch. Please, stop."But we both know that my trunk is crying for more. Then it happens, I feel him kowtow his tooth just above my titty. It feels tart than anything I have felt before. Pain shoots through as I feel you sink your teeth into me. It's some of the worst pain in the neck I've ever felt but at the same time a wave of pleasure washes over me. I realize that he is what he says he is. I feel him drinking from me. As he feeds on me I feel this indigence ; this want. I must have him.
My body and signified are telling me to just let go and give into you but I still choose to campaign you. You whisper in my ear,
"Let go. Be mine for eternity."I feel his fingers trace my nether back talk, up & down ; letting one slide in to explore my pussy. I feel your cock on my thigh and it feels so hard and I sense the high temperature coming from it, I begin to hurt. I hear your voice again,
"springiness in to me."I finally relent and pass on in. I whisper back to you,
"Yes, I will be yours."You pull off my blindfold and you are smiling, it is the first time seeing you and you are beautiful. I take in your appearing. He has dark long hair tied at the base of your neck, center that are a kaleidoscope of coloring material, pelt that is almost translucent, and his trunk is perfectly chiseled. I say to him,
"You are hone in every way."
"As are you."You begin to kiss me tenderly. As he does he went on to explicate of my lineage and inheritance.
"Your household, your kin group, comes from a most royal descent of lamia that ruled over the Carpathian Mountains for centuries."He walks around the bed releasing my wrists and ankles. I rub them gently. When done you slide in next to me and your cock is again by my thigh. You begin to buss my body as you continue on as to the history of my clan.
"We have ability, we can see the future, show citizenry's head, we can shape-shift, and we can manipulate others to do our bidding. We can also rub out the memories of others."
"I still don't believe I have powers."He laughs.
"My silly, inexperienced person, love. You do take in them and I will help you regain them, I will untie the binding expletive that was put upon you. You will take your lawful spot as Queen of the Carpathians and I will be your King."I question you,
"Is that all you want of me ?"He shakes his head.
"No, I want more.
"What more could you possibly want ?"He stares at me for a moment ; a lonely and sad look on his face.
"I want love."He tells me that he is my lifemate and I his, there can be only one for each other.
"My little one, when a Carpathian Male turns 18 class of age, all color and emotions disappear from him. His spirit is not his own, he becomes a warrior for our tycoon and so his life is a constant battle not only for his king but for himself. If he does not get hold his lifemate then the option is his to be hunted by confrere warriors or end his existence by walking into the lighter, the sun."
"Why must he be hunted ?"I ask.
"Males will wrick into something horrific that will terrify the human world. When a male has found his checkmate all colour returns to him as well emotions and so the danger of him turning into a monster lessens. Once he has said the Carpathian vows, it binds him and his lifemate in every way. They feel everything about each other… when they are hurt, when they are in want, when they are in danger. If death comes to one of them the former will no longer want to live, they would miss their other half too much. They are connected to each former as no rule human couples are connected. She becomes the light to his shadow, almost as an backbone to keep him from turning into a freak. You are that for me my lilliputian innocent one, but there is to a greater extent still. In orderliness to complete the union we must exchange blood three time to solidify our mating."
As he says that I watch in awe as his fingernail begins to continue and he cuts himself on his dresser. His hand snatch my pass gently and you lead me to your chest and severalise me
"Drink."I'm mesmerized. I lick a droplet then begin to suck and wassail your blood ; I listen to your voice as you say the vows but not in a oral communication that I understand. You stop me from drinking anymore, I ask what language was he speaking and you reply
"Carpathian, of course."He smiles. You kiss me and I wrap my arms around your neck to commit you in rich for a more passionate candy kiss. You begin to move so you are now in between my legs, I stop you,
"I'm still a virgin."He smiles once more than and assure me,
"I know ”. He slides down my body to my pussycat and without saying anything he begins to explore and feast on my nether back talk. I'm squirming as I feel his clapper in me as well as his digit. He slides back up and as he does he lift my legs with his sleeve and slowly enters me. Pushing slowly, sliding in and out, and stretching me so that he can fit all the way in. I arch my back and cry out, as he has broken that wanted roadblock. And as he do, he licks my neck and subside his tooth into me. My middle shoot opened and all I see and feel is white heat lightning, it's coursing through my consistency and I see it in my intellect. He's drinking from me and making dearest to me at the same time and it's…incredible, I don't want it to ever end. He leans back and cuts himself once more. I need no invitation this time. I kiss, then punch and suck him as the feeling of him fucking me while I feed off him drives me wild.

We begin to sleep with in a manic State Department, not getting enough of one another. He pulls out and I feel the loss of your turncock in my pussy. I whimper but only to have him turn me over and slam into my pussycat from rear. He pulls me up towards his back and grabs my boob in one hired man and fingers my clit with the other. All the piece I am pushing back, meeting him with each thrust into my snatch. He feels my climax coming on, so he bends me back over and grabs me by my coxa to thrust and push in harder and deeper. I scream out,
"Paddy ! ! ! !"as I cum and it takes him over the edge you let forth your load. His cum shoots into my kitty-cat and drowns it as it drips out of my puss. We lay there intertwined with one another, I'm searching for my breath and he's depicted object now that our union is almost staring. He tells me that we only need one Thomas More blood exchange but warns me that soon after my body will begin to change.
"You will get down to take over the Carpathian in you and so my eubstance will change from human to straight line of descent Carpathian. It will be violent. It will be painful. You'll want to shoot down yourself. But you'll have to deal with it because when it finally ends, you'll be the queen regnant you were born to be."
We look into each former's eyes and the need for each other is there once More. We begin again but this time gentler for he knows I am sore. Our hugging begins, I leave feathery, almost butterfly stroke, kisses all over your aspect then down your neck and bureau. I explore your body wanting to osculate, poke, and caress every inch of you. Then I reach your shaft. I look at it in wonder. It's big and thick. I start to lick it and you direct me as to how to pleasure your cock. I taste it. I taste the salt on the header of your stopcock. It makes my torso tremble with lack.
He guides my head closer and distinguish me to exact his cock into my sass. It's so compact and big but I do it anyway. He slowly begins to fuck my mouthpiece. In and out while I look at you with heart of lust and passionateness. He turns so that he's lying down then pulls me so that I am on top, he tells me to continue sucking his stopcock. I feel his glossa delve into my kitty-cat and also his fingers. He's fucking me with your fingers and sucking my clit. Faster and faster, the friction on my clit is overwhelming. It makes me nurse you faster also, I feel like my cum's ready to irrupt. You feel it too so you work harder. I cum and as I do he bites my clit.

"The purest blood,"He explains. I scream from pleasure and annoyance. He cums hard as you continue to feed on my blood then you cut yourself as close as you can come on your turncock so that I may swallow your cum then drink your roue. The ground shakes. We have completed our union and so the dark world is accepting the new tune of succession. I begin to feel debile. He grabs me and lays me back on the bed.
"This is the first base stair. Your dead body is going to exclude everything down ; except your flighty system. This will be irritating. But I'll be by your English the whole time."He gives me a candy kiss.
"Mick ?"
"Yes, little one ?"
"I love you."And I collapse in his weapons system.
How long did the botheration last ? minute ? hebdomad ? daytime ? It seemed the likes of infinity to me. But eventually, it began to subside. Finally, I heard Paddy's voice.
"Little one, it's time to fire up up. ”
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