The Blood Doll (closed for TheGrind

[authorsub]

Tiara Montgomery stared at the guitarest on stage as if he were a ghost. For her, he pretty much was.

Her friends had dragged her to the concert, hoping to distract her from the grief of losing her mother and stepfather in a horrible accident 3 months earlier. They had no idea how well it would work.

Standing before her in all his rock and roll glory was the stepbrother who had disappeared before her mother had married his father. She had seen pictures of him all over the house since she had been a toddler. He was 25 when he went missing, which should make him close to forty now, but he looked the exact same as he did in the picture that hung above the mantle in her family's home.

Did he know that his father had died? Did he care? Tiara didn't know, but as the band began to file off stage she decided to tell him.

She got past security ridiculously easy. Her exotic looks olways seemed to mesmerize men. All she had to do was turn her emerald green gaze on them and it was over. If that didn't work, her long tanned legs, waist length raven curls, and ample curves usually did.

Once backstage, she spotted some sound equipment and hid there until she saw him pass by with a groupie plastered to his side. Just as she was about to step out from her hiding place, she noticed the girl was bleeding from her neck... right where her stepbrother's mouth was!
She let out a soft cry of alarm as reality hit her hard. He was a vampire!

 

[TheGrind]

Sebastian was on his own. It had been that way for nearly two decades. Friends came and went, they had to lest they figure out his little secret. To dispose a body on a traveling bus, it was never hard. Eventually he grew wise to the idea of taking groupies, letting them disappear into the night rather than leach off the roadies who carried his gear. There were disappearances in big cities everyday, and more often occurred in crowded places. Touring was the best thing to keep his food supply stocked.

It was another night of playing hard music to the deafening listeners. They ate the poison like rats, unbeknownst of his true intentions. But the music did get him off, give him a high he only felt when taking a life or bleeding a body dry. It was an incredible sensation to have entire crowds cheering your name, your lyrics. However the nights couldn’t last forever and after the first encore he called it a night.

Disappearing into the back he found a pair of blue eyed floozies trying to get in. There were others, other girls, but Sebastian couldn’t help his shallow tastes. The guys tried to get backstage too but they never really had a chance. There were just two things wrong with them: not enough tit and too much dick. Passing by an open door he whispered something into one of the girl’s ear. She smiled, running a departing hand down Sebastian’s sleeve, pulling at his fingertips as she left, heading down another hallway. This left Sebastian with just the one. She was a knock out. And she was going to be his.

After briefly looking around he saw no one. Figuring the coast would be clear until he finished feeding, he pushed the girl hard against the wall. A painful gasp escaped her lungs but she managed a smile at the rough play, thinking there would be some pleasure in this for her. But there wouldn’t be. At least not in the long run.

Sebastian leaned forward, kissing her lips gently. The tips of his teeth bit against her lip, pulling at it before his head disappeared against the crook of her neck. In a flash he bared his fangs, digging them deep into her neck. Puncturing the jugular he felt the warm juice flow from her neck and into his mouth. Swallowing mouthful after mouthful he felt the excess liquid coating around his mouth, no doubt a few lines had dribbled down her neck and onto her clothes. The warmth filled him. As he pulled away, taking what he needed, his tongue lapped at her neck where the puncture wounds were. She’d be fine in time but she was going to be out a long while.

At that moment he heard the sound. Lifting his head he turned around quickly. No one could know his little secret. No one but the other band members who were the same as he. It was their private club and no one was allowed entrance unless they were to be used either for sex or blood, more often than not, it was both.

Sebastian stormed toward the sound, wiping the blood around his mouth off on his bare arm while his tongue tried lapping at what he missed around his lips. No one could see him. It would split his world wide open. At last he saw the girl, cowering behind the sound equipment. No noisy human would be able to hide from him.

Setting his eyes on the girl he narrowed them, pointing at her, “You. Get over here.” The look in his eye told her that he’d be able to chase her down. He knew he could but he was in no mood to chase another girl just seconds after feeding off of one.

 

[authorsub]

Tiara froze in panic as Sebastian stalked towards her. She could see why he called himself Stone to the public. He looked like he could crush her - or devour her. Probably the latter given that he was a vampire. He couldn't be a vampire... they didn't exist. No, that was really blood on his lips. What was she going to do?

He was in front of her in only seconds. Terrified of the murderous look in his eyes, she plastered herself to the back of the equipment. His voice sounded like a death sentence as he ordered her to his side like some groupie. What was she going to do? She was in way over her head. There was no escaping him though and she knew it. So she did the only thing left for her to do. She begged.

"Please, don't kill me, Bastian! I'm your step-sister," she blurted out in a rush, unintentionally using his father's name for him," I came to tell you that your father died. Please. Just let me go. I won't tell anyone what I saw. I swaer! Please, god, don't kill me. Please?"

 

[TheGrind]

Sebastian only cocked his head a little as she replied, watching her back herself into the sound equipment. Did names, really matter to him? Names he’d left behind decades before? There was a reason he left and that prime reason was the same reason that seemed to bring Tiara to his city of the week. And hearing that name again, that name his father used for him only seemed to infuriate him further.

“Get the fuck over here,” he used the same demanding tone as his finger pointed to the space directly in front of him. Sebastian didn’t care who she was, her name nor if she were family. The latter likely went against her. “Now,” he ended as his hand fell to his side. He wasn’t about to put up with any of her shit or anything else she might try. Her fate had been sealed the moment she let out her pathetic little shriek.

Already Sebastian could imagine her in the back of the bus, panting as she laid on her hands and knees like a bitch in heat. No more would he have to charge around town looking for the cheapest whores just so he could take the one thing they never expected: their blood. It was always sour, and probably diseased but he’d never catch anything. Suddenly his attention turned to her again as he motioned her toward the bus.

“Don’t try to run,” he warned her as he began walking toward it, “I’ll be able to hear you. I’ll chase you down. Then I’ll kill you. So just be a good girl, for now, and follow me onto the bus. We’ll work out everything once we’re up there.”

 

[authorsub]

Tiara followed Sebastian onto his bus with more than a little apprehension. He didn't look any less pissed at her, if anything he seemed more angry than before. The bus would provide the privacy needed to discuss the accident that had taken both their parents, even if it seemed like the last place she should be going. Right now she just wanted to get this over and go home.

 

[TheGrind]

The bus was empty thanks to groupies spending time with the band who just couldn’t find a way to leave backstage. Sebastian had though it’d be better for him, to get them alone. But he’d make it work and his head ran through his options about what he could do. He didn’t want to kill her but he couldn’t let her go free either.

Inside the bus had a lot of room, enough so that Sebastian stood to the side when Tiara entered so he could close and lock the door behind her. She was going to be given no outs. No escapes. The girl’s fate had been sealed to something now geared for the road, for the tour, for his pleasure. It clicked in that moment. They hadn’t talked yet but he already knew what she was going to become. She was going to become his little plaything, and his food source. Never again would he have to watch his own back backstage should a nosy groupie somehow slip behind and catch him feasting on some helpless woman.

“Sit down,” he spoke plainly. Making no attempt to hide his roaming eyes that were devouring her body, he reflected on a time when she was younger. Who knew she’d turn out like this.

“I know who you are but that doesn’t mean I can go any lighter on you. You know my secret, you know my band’s secret but I don’t want to kill you. You can become something worthwhile around here for me. But before I go into that, I want to know why you were spying on me. Be honest. I’ll know.”

 

[authorsub]

Tiara stepped into the bus and looked around. This was a luxury mansion on wheels. Everything was top of the line. Whatever else she could say about Sebastian, he definitely lived well. She guessed it fit the whole vampire cliché.

She turned to look at him when the lock on the doors clicked. What the hell? Was he afraid she'd tell his friends? Then she caught the way he was looking at her. That was definitely not a brotherly look on his face. Too afraid to put up much of a fight she sat at his command and tried not to squirm.

"I wasn't spying on you, you egotistical ass!," she shouted in outrage at his accusation, forgetting for a moment that he had the upper hand. "I was hiding from the security guard that I charmed into letting me backstage. He was looking at me just the same way you are. I only came back here to tell you that your father was dead... both of our parents are dead. They were hit by a rig three months ago. I lived my whole life in his shrine to you. When I saw you on that stage I thought you should know. That's all I wanted. So now that it's been said, I'd like to go back to mourning them. I have no interest in being useful to you... and especially not in the way you are thinking!"

 

[TheGrind]

“Not in the way I was thinking? A random rock groupie thinks she has an idea of what I’m planning. Well, one of us is going to be surprised, aren’t we?” he permitted a large enough grin to showcase the tips of his fangs.

“The bottom line is: I don’t care. Those people who think they were my parents, they’re worthless to me. There’s only so much a man can take before he stops caring, before he stops loving his own blood. But you, my little sister, there’s still an ounce of caring in my shriveled, dried up heart that I’m willing to not kill you. Again, I don’t care if you don’t want to do what I say or if you’d rather die because you will do as I command and you will be kept alive.

“They’re not worth mourning and you’ll soon see that. Did they really care about you? Did they ever care about me? I’ll bet good ole dad never told you about his son and why you should never find him. Because if he really wanted to protect you, to keep you from harm, from finding me, wouldn’t he have told you? And if dad knew, no doubt your mom did. That’s what married people do. They share secrets no matter who tells them. They left you ignorant and therefore, unprotected. I’ll bet they didn’t even say anything about this in their will and testament. They were so concerned about public perception, even after death, that they didn’t want to protect their only daughter. Their daughter, who thought her parents truly loved her. It’s a sad thing but, it happens.

“Now,” he continued as he remained near the locked door, staring down at her. He wasn’t going to let her make a move. “You know what I am and I can’t let that out no matter how innocent or good your intentions are. I need flesh in every sense of the word. I need blood and I need pleasure. Its quite the lifestyle. If you want to agree to this new role, you’ll be permitted to see the country with me and act as my personal attendant. But if you want to fight me, I can just as easily tie you down, in any position I choose, and use you until I stop caring who you are and who you once were to me.”

Sebastian looked down for a moment before returning his attention to Tiara, “Its your choice but there are only two to choose from. And the guys will be here soon. I have no doubt they’ll be as lenient as I am. If they think you know about me and them, they’re going to want to carve you up so you might want to make your decision soon. Either way, tell me now. You either act as my girl, my groupie who can’t get enough or I’ll tie you down in the back now so they won’t find you. The choice is yours.”

 

[authorsub]

"How dare you!" She hissed at him as she stood with tears streaming down her cheeks " I had to fight for the attention of that man every second of my life. Nothing compared to his precious Bastian. He adored you! And don't, for even a second, pretend you know a thing about my mother. You were gone long before we came along. The house was left to you, should you ever be found. They left me homeless for you. So get the fuck over yourself."

"As for your ultimatem, you might as well kill me. There is no way that I would willingly sleep with you. There may be no blood between us, but you are still my brother. That's just disgusting! Are you crazy?! I am not one of your stupid slutty groupies just dying - literally I might add - to let you fuck them. Just get out of my way, Sebastian." She said moving towards the door. "I am not going to tell anyone your secret. I would prefer to forget it."

 

[TheGrind]

“Oh, but I’m more daring than you think, little girl. With all those words you just said to me, not a single one of them opposed what I said about our parents. They didn’t tell you, did they. You ought to spend a little more time with someone who needs you, or at least needs something you have. And I already told you, I’m not going to kill you. You’ll learn to love it here.”

As Tiara began coming his way, Sebastian seamlessly moved forward. His hand grabbed her waist, his fingers slipping inside one of her belt loops. With enough force he turned her around so she’d face the back of the bus, but more importantly, made it so it’d be much harder to fight him. Quickly his hand moved from her waist and wrapped around her stomach while the other cupped around her mouth. Placing his head directly next to hers he ensured she’d be unable to headbutt him. All she’d be able to do was throw weak punches or hope one of her legs could catch one of his nerve-deadened shins.

Sebastian ushered her toward the back of the bus, sensing that the others were on their way. There’d be no time to talk, and less time to fight now. The result was going to have to forced. She’d have to be tied down, held down at least, until he could trust her to act as he told her. Passing a door that led to the last room on the bus he forced her into the room as he still held onto her, kicking the door shut behind him. The hand around her mouth briefly left it’s hold so he could turn the lock. As he turned back to her, his hand cupping her mouth again he couldn’t help but notice how close he was to her neck.

He wasn’t hungry but if he could bleed her enough to relax her so he could do what he needed to do... his face slipped toward her neck, his teeth sinking into her flesh. He’d had the first taste of Tiara’s blood.

 

[authorsub]

Tiara did her best to fight Sebastians grip on her, but it was no use. He was too strong. Planting her feet and pushing against him hadn't even worked. He just kept moving her to the back of the bus, keeping her screams of terror muffled with his hand. Once he had her in the bedroom of his bus, she was looking everywhere for a way out.

Then she felt his teeth on her neck. Immediately she jabbed her elbow into his gut and bit his hand as hard as she could, but her strength was waining fast and Tiara began to feel lightheaded and a little weak. Almost as if she were drunk. Defiantly, she said his name, Intending it to come out harshly. It hadn't. Even to her own ears, it had come out sounding like a breathy plea for more.

As she began to droop against Sebastian's much stronger body, Tiara wondered if he really was going to kill her. He had sucked the fight from her veins and still he lapped at her neck. Why hadn't her parents warned her not to engage this man? Had they really known the truth of what he was? As she passed out, Tiara thought this was a sad way to end... trying to help someone else.

 

[TheGrind]

When he felt Tiara’s body fall limp into his arms, Sebastian still managed to hold her up. The blood he took from her enlivened him, what little he permitted himself to drink. He didn’t want to overfill himself but neither did he want those stains on the floor. Already they were appearing on her shirt and clothes. She would have to get out of those. Withdrawing his teeth from her neck he laid his tongue down against the puncture wounds, sealing the holes so she wouldn’t bleed to death in the back of the bus.

Tiara looked out of it. If she wasn’t unconscious at least she lost the will to the fight... or the ability. With a light hand he laid her down upon the bed, one that easily could’ve been mistaken for one that could’ve just as well have been inside his home. There was no expense spared, not even on the road. Sebastian didn’t have time to look at her or stare at her, wondering what to do. The guys were going to be on the bus soon and he’d have to try and convince them to get on the other bus. They’d understand, he was sure. After all, he did have a girl in the back.

Her clothes were covered in blood. He couldn’t let her continue to wear them in case she somehow did slip out. Nobody would believe her anyway; they’d probably think she killed somebody. Sebastian reminded himself that it was for her own good as he leaned over and began stripping her down. First came the shirt, followed by the bra. Her pants came next and then he pulled down her panties. Tossing all of them into one pile on the floor he stared at her naked body for a minute before opening a drawer. There were plenty of clothes left behind from the other girls, groupies who wanted to leave a memento. As if they’d ever be remembered as anything but one massive pussy party.

The blood that had begun to dry along her neck he didn’t worry about. After time it could be washed off and there were enough clothes to keep her in stock for a long time. From the open closet he picked up a black skirt and a tight fitting white tank top. It’d do for the bus ride to the next town. Putting the clothes on her he admired his work when he was done. The only regret he had was that he couldn’t take more time to admire her bare body. But he’d be able to do that later.

Reaching across her body he pulled at her wrists until she was at an angle where he could pull her close to a pair of anchors hooked to the wall. They were there to hold the girl down while the guys fucked and fed from her. After he was through tying her wrists together over her head and to the wall he did the same thing at the other end except there he spread her legs apart, ensuring that her feet were just as restrained.

Once he was through he realized he didn’t have anything in her mouth... she’d eventually wake up and if she were as much of a fighter as he thought she’d be, he didn’t want her thrashing around in the back. Kicking at her pile of clothes he picked up her panties, shoving just enough of them into her mouth so she wouldn’t be able to yell. Then he removed his belt, wrapped it around her head in order to secure her panties in her mouth so she couldn’t spit them out the first chance she got.

Taking one final look at his new plaything he unlocked the door and returned to the rest of the bus, closing the door behind him. The guys were already on the bus, ready to go. It didn’t take much convincing to get them to leave, all he had to do was give up his spot at the drinking table later tonight. Sebastian was fine with that. He was already going to have his hands full. As they left the bus Sebastian returned to the room and felt the bus begin to take off.

 

[authorsub]

Tiara woke to the feel of the bus hitting a pothole. It took almost no time for her to realize that she was bound and gagged and definitely not wearing her own clothes. Immediately she began to tug, yank and pull at her bonds with a feirceness that no one who knew her would expect. By the time she had worn herself out she had friction burns on her ankles and wrists and her jaw was extremely sore.

Only then did she see sebastian leaning casually against the door. He had obviously watched her whole struggle. He was such a bastard, allbeit a very good looking bastard. She stared daggars at him hoping he could not read her thoughts. She was truely angry and frightened of him, the last thing she needed for him to know was that some stupid female part of herself was damned attracted to him and his dominance.

 

[TheGrind]

“How are you doing?” he teased her once she caught sight of him. He did want to watch out for her but he didn’t care about her attitude or feelings toward him. Just as long as she was alive things, as far as he was concerned, were okay. After she woke he took pity on her, moving toward her and loosening the belt wrapped around her head. There was no need for a gag now that they were on the road and no one from the other bus could hear her.

When he was through freeing her he returned the belt around his waist, buckling it into position. There was plenty of time to have his fun. Sebastian came over to the bed, safe from her aggression, and sat next to her waist.

Almost mindlessly his hand trailed along the top of the skirt he put on her. And with a sigh he looked up into her eyes, “This is your life now. Don’t make it harder than it has to be because it will be hard if you want it that way. But if you blend in, I’ll take of you. It’s the only way I can give you the love our parents never did. All we have is one another. You have to understand this. If I let you go, you are dead. They will find you and they will kill you. Stay under my protection and you will stay safe forever. Consider this: No one ever told you about me. I'm the only one you can trust. I'm the only one whose told you the truth. And in a way, I can trust you, too. To keep my secret.”

 

[authorsub]

Tiara coughed a bit and rubbed her sore jaw on her shoulder, while she listened to sebastian. "Give me one reason, just one good reason, to trust you, sebastian. I mean think about it. You've kidnapped me, tied me to a bed, drank my blood till I passed out, and put me in some hussie's clothes while I was unconscious"

She knew she had no alternative but to cooperate. At least not until they got to the next venue, but that didn't mean she should trust him.

 

[TheGrind]

“Because if you don’t know,” he held off for a few seconds before adding, “you’ll learn to. Think about this. I’ve been more honest with you about everything than our parents ever have. And you know my most important secret and I’m willing to let you live with it. If I didn’t have some trust in you, wouldn’t you have been dead already? Wouldn’t I have taken every drop you had left inside you? Face it, Tiara. I do care about you. I don’t want to see you dead. But I can’t let you go either.”

His fingertips teased, tipping against the inside of her skirt, his fingers pulling down at the hem until it was just under her hips, just under what was sociably acceptable. “You can’t deny this, Tiara. You can’t.”

 

[illianacole]

Tiara jerked her hip away from his touch then closed her eyes as she thought about how to respond to this situation. Sebastian had been honest about things that her parents had never told her, but that didn't mean he cared about her. "I can deny it, Sebastian." she whispered softly, "You are right about some things and wrong about others. Okay so you have been truthful where our parents weren't. How exactly does that translate to me being your little sex toy in your mind?"

He hadn't touched her again, but she could still feel the tiny trail of his finger as if a match had been lit and drug along her skin. That damnable stupid female part was going to have to stuff it or she would never win this battle. why did he have to be so handsome? no. NO! she had to get her mind away from those thoughts. he was her step-brother, and a mean snake of a man at that."I don't want to be anything to you, Sebastian." well it wasn't a complete lie.

 

[TheGrind]

It was then that he abandoned one role and stepped into another. Forgetting the questions he had posed to her and made her answer, instead he went a different route. He pouted a fake lip forward as he raised an eyebrow, along with the skirt she wore. His fingers helped him raise it up and over her waist, baring to him what he’d wanted the entire ride he’d spent waiting for her to wake.

Revealing her panties to him he let his finger linger forward until it found her slit, slinging backward as though striking that figurative match. As his hands rode up her legs and his fingers dig into the sides of her panties he asked, “Are you lying to me, Tiara?” Then he yanked on them a little before continuing, “Or are you just trying to protect yourself?”

Sebastian pulled the panties down the length of her legs as far as they’d be allowed before relinquishing his hold as he looked on his step sister’s hidden beauty. With her held down, it suddenly didn’t matter as he neared his nose between her exposed legs and his tongue snaked out, tasting her for the very first time.

 

[illianacole]

Tiara squirmed as Sebastian's tongue met her already slick pussy. "I'm not lying, Sebastian. I don't want to be anything to you. Even if my traitorous body disagrees."

Damn she was going to have to give in if he kept that up. She was a virgin, because his father insisted that no male be allowed near her for any reason - ever, but that felt too good for her to resist it for long. Was this what Sebastion meant by her parents not protecting her? Had they meant for her to be his all along? In that moment anything seemed possible as she tried to moved away from his skilled tongue. "please, just stop this and let me go? We are still close enough that i can find my way back. Just please..."

 

[TheGrind]

Sebastian spoke, still with his face so near her pussy that his lips touched upon it with certain words, “I don’t think you’re understanding what’s happened here. You can’t leave. Its all about survival and my need for flesh.”

His eyes glanced up toward her but he could hardly see her face with her breasts and top still in his way. But it didn’t stop him from continuing, “But if you really want me to stop,” he teased. Then, with the talking over, Sebastian slipped his tongue past his lips, letting it touch upon her pussy one more time. However he didn’t stop this time. He didn’t even bother to think about stopping as he licked at her, wanting her to cave, wanting to her to crumble, to melt in his mouth.

 

[illianacole]

Tiara did her best to fight what Sebastian was making her feel, but in the end her innocent body's reaction to his ministrations won. She was no longer struggling against her bonds to get loose. She was truely in the throws of her first orgasmic experience. All the while she kept changing her mind. no and yes seemed to be repeated over and over until she was screaming her approval as she climaxed and coated his tongue with her juices.

 

[TheGrind]

Sebastian listened to the sounds he was causing. Getting her going only made him want to fuck her more as his cock grew harder. His hands remained on her thighs for his support as his tongue continued to work against her until she came. With a few final laps of his tongue against her pussy and upper thighs, Sebastian finally pulled away and stood.

Looking down at her he wore a smug smile as he spoke, “Looks like little sister likes getting tongue-fucked.” Licking his lips he stared at her a moment longer before stripping off his own clothes, letting them fall to his feet. With his cock free and exposed he leaned toward her he maintained eye contact as he reached behind her, just under her back to free her top. With that bond broken, he pulled it free, exposing her breasts to him.

Then he placed the tip of his cock against her pussy as he watched her face, her eyes.

 

[illianacole]

Tiara watched as Sebastian stripped the clothing from his body, trying not to allow the stupid female inside her to give in to the gorgeousness of the man. And he was absolutely riveting to look at, all muscle. It was hard to remind herself that he was technically family.

Then he was releasing her from the too tight top he had put her in. She hid her face against her arms as his eyes drank in the soft mounds of flesh with their rock hard nipples. The respite would only last a minute, only as long as it took him to situate his body between her thighs and press the large head of his cock against her still wet pussy.

Her gaze flew to his face, sheer terror and panic written on her own. She knew this would be her last chance to free herself from this mess. Even a saint had her limits and Tiara was no saint. "Please, Don't. We can't take it back if you do this, Bastian." She trembled beneath him, but even she couldn't tell if it was fear or anticipation. She was quickly losing the battle between them.

 

[TheGrind]

“That’s the general idea, Tiara,” he spoke with a grin. “To not go back to the way things were. Before there was no flesh. Before there was no blood. From now on, there will be both.” Then he thrust himself inside her, feeling her swarm around his dick as he let her get used to him. Sebastian knew of her experience, or lack of it, and was going to take it easy on her. But that was only meant to break her in for later.

As he held his hips still, his mount collapsed against her collarbone, his tongue drawing a long line from under her neck to the tip of her tit. His tongue draped against her nipple, swiping in long, broad strokes against her tender skin. Recreating the scene, he copied himself over her other breast as he raised his hips, driving into her a little deeper until he touched upon her virginity.

Raising his head to stare into her eyes he spoke, “You’ll take pleasure in it just as you had with my tongue. You’ll enjoy it more than you think you will.” It didn’t matter to him anymore if she believed what he said or if she protested it. This was now the way things were going to be and that wasn’t going to change because he didn’t want that to change. He’d make her adapt.

 

[illianacole]

Tiara squirmed as she felt Sebastian stretching her open. She was a little panicky over not only the situation, but the size of him as well. He was barely inside her and yet she felt stretched to the max. Then the next stroke came and he drove himself a little deeper.

Her body was arching towards his mouth, a reaction she had no control over, as he kissed and licked at her sensitive flesh. She could only watch as he delivered the final stroke, shattering her innocence and drawing a soft cry of pain from her throat as he settled deep within her. She couldn't imagine feeling more full.

He was kind enough to pause and allow her body to adjust to him being inside her, but after a few seconds she was the one who was writhing. She was feeling so needy that she couldn't stop moving, In that moment she knew every word he spoken was true. The stupid female in her had won. It didn't matter that he was her stepbrother and a vampire. It only mattered that he was a gorgeous man that was inside her.

Desperate for something more she whispered his name."Bastian..."