Aristarkh Mikhailov
"What was that, I almost lost it. All that was in my mind was how to ruin her. That white hair, I wanted to stain it with her blood when I fucking bite her. FUCK! And her skin smelled like vanilla. Fucking Vanilla ice cream."
"Dimitri!" he called out.His butler, an old man with gray hair, entered the room.
"Good morning sir." You called for me?"
"Get a maid to clean this room. Not the white hair maiden."
"Yes sir." He turned and left. Closing the door behind him.He stood up and picked up his cigarette pack and lit it.
He stood by the window as if trying to erase her scent from his tongue. "Next time." He took a long drag of his cigarette. He continued to repeat these words.
I lay on my bed crying silently. My voice had ceased overnight. There were marks on my throat from where he held last night. Tatiana knocked on my door. I cleaned my tears and stood up opening the door and limping slightly because my hip hurts.
"Oh my gosh, what happened to you". She asked, helping me to sit and sitting down also.
"It's nothing."
"No it's not. Who did this? You don't even have a voice again. Was it madam Vivika?" she muttered, touching my neck.
"No,No,No. It-It was Mr Aristarkh" I winced slightly and managed to speak."What did you do to him?" she pulled her hands back.
"Nothing— I swear."
"I'm sorry. That's how he is sometimes. I'll go
get something for your neck and don't worry
about your work today, I'll handle it."
She stood up.
"No. You know how madam Masha is."
"no arguing. Besides, look at you. You can barely speak or do anything. I'll handle it okay."
"Thank you."
"No problem." She leaves the room, the door clicking softly behind her.I went out for my breakfast. Bandage on my neck. Tatiana helped with it and gave me some drugs, so my voice is a little clearer now.
I finished eating and made my way back to my room.
"You." I turned to see who it was. It was Inessa Petrov, one of madam Vivika personal maids.
"Y-Yes?." I answered in a low tone.
"Follow me to Madame Vivika quarters now. She needs help with her hair and nails."
"Y-Yes." I bowed and followed her.
Her room was spacious and expensive. Filled with beautiful accessories, articrafts and a picture of her. I'll say it's a fifty year old picture, so she must be a vampire.I made my way to her spacious bathroom.
"I bow. Good morning ma'am."She ignores my greetings
"Come wash my hair. And be careful" she replied, looking at her nails.
"Yes ma'am." Lira, her second maid, pushes me forward. I stumbled slightly. My hips still hurt.
After washing her hair. I stood up and began doing her nails.
"Did you dye your hair?" she asked curiously.
"N-No ma'am… I was born like that." She stared at me for a while before tearing her gaze from my face gruffly.
I mistakenly cut her nails."I-I'm sorry ma—" She slaps me, making me fall back.
"How dare you! I warned you." She snaps.
"I'm sorry ma."I got on my knees and bowed my head down, begging.She raised her leg and placed it on my head. She pushes my head backwards roughly.
"You're going to scrub this bathroom, over and over till evening comes."
"Please ma. I'm sorry ma." She raised my head up with her foot before crouching down, grabbing my neck with her hand.
"Sorry for yourself. You're doing it either way." She pushes me aside by my neck.Tells Inessa to watch me and make sure my work is done. She walked out with Lira, her other maid.
I started scrubbing the floors. My waist hurts. My head ached from her hit. My hands trembled from the cold water. My body was sore.
After I was done, I made my way to my small room, trembling as I walked. I didn't even bother going to eat lunch or dinner, I made my way to the bathroom to have a bath. I slept off in the bath tub.
"Hello?! Where am I? Is anyone there?" I felt scared, I began trembling. Lightning crackled. Thunder rumbled. I crouched down to my knees. My eyes shut
tightly. Hands covering my ears from the noise of the thunder.
"Help!" I screamed.A dark shadow appeared behind me. His presence emanated. As if driven by blood lust.
"What are you doing here?" Aristarkh's voice broke through the thunder. "How did you find it here? ANSWER ME!" His voice changed as if a beast in heat was speaking. I turned. Standing up, trembling. Bowed. He was shirtless. Pale skin bathed in gold. Eyes locked onto mine like a predator.
"I-I don't know sir." My body trembled. He holds my chin between his thumb and index, raising my head to look at him.
"Strip."
"Huh? Why… sir... I-I can't" He pushed me to the wall and lean down to my neck, licking it.
"s-sir I can't … I trembled." I turned my face as he continued to lick and suck my neck. His hands moved to my left breast, squeezing the soft big mounds.
"How can a small girl like you have these big mounds. Does it hurt?" He squeezed it roughly.
"HNGH! No my lord."I trembled–
"S-Sir, Please." My voice trembled as I speak. He pulls back slightly from licking my neck, just enough for his tongue to be off it. His fangs extended and he pierced the pulse point of my neck. Drinking blood.
"Mmmhm!" He growled in pleasure as I screamed.
"Delicious and sensitive." he muttered on my neck.
"HNGH! HANGH!" I tried pushing him away with my hands but he was too powerful.He raised my hands above my head with one hand. Placing it on the wall and continued feeding, determined to drink my blood dry. He tears my blouse off with his free hand. Leaving my big soft breast exposed.
"Next time. I was going to ruin you. That's what I said to myself."
"P-PLEASE," I trembled. He pulls back from his feeding only to take one of my nipples in his mouth.
"Ahhh! Hngh! HNGH!" He sucked hard, like a beast that hasn't had a woman in years. His fangs extended and he bit my nipples roughly. He continued to suck for what feels like hours, switching between breasts continually. I moaned loudly, begging.
"Such sweet sounds." He muttered darkly as he increased the pressure of his feeding. He places his leg in-between my thigh, rubbing my clit in the rhythm of his sucking. My breathing became heavy.
"AHHHNNN! Please! P-P-PLEASE MY LORD." I squirted like a fountain on his thigh. He chuckles coldly.
"You couldn't even wait for me to say cum."
"He licks my left nipples once."
"You're Mine now!"I woke up. Almost drowning in the bathtub.
"Ahhhhh! What was that?" I came out from the bath tub and checked myself. There was nothing.. I dried my body. As I started wearing my clothes I saw a mark.Bold A. In the West wind below, Aristarkh opened his eyes. He had felt it. Her dream. Her hunger. And the scent of her release reached him like smoke in the wind.
"Found her." He whispered.