Book 6⌇24. Desire

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Chapter 24 ∣  Desire

-Keegan

"I-" Adrasteia's voice was shaken, her clothes covered in blood. Her wrists were bound together in front of her, a chain hanging from the end of them. I was trying to figure out if it was her own, but she tried to sit up a little straighter, her clear blue eyes locking with mine. It would have felt like no time had passed for her, being separated from me, though time worked much differently between our two planes of existence...

"What happened?" My eyes pulled away from hers, Harlan shrugging his shoulders, the full extent to his demon completely in control. Whatever it was, I wasn't too sure how I felt about him letting go of his control like that around Adrasteia.

When she wouldn't speak, Harlan stated, "I made her deceased, would be beloved my little bitch."

Adrasteia's cheeks colored and she rose to her feet, her heart beating fast. Whatever adrenaline her body experienced, soon faded when she took a step toward me and grimaced in pain. She cried out, falling forward but I quickly caught her in my arms, her body shaking.

"Harlan..." I glowered and I saw the spark in his eyes over the top of her head. He rolled them and the once electric blue eyes were replaced by his unique purple ones. His demonic features receded as he shook his head slightly.

"She killed them though," he walked closer, moving to her side and kneeling next to her. He examined the wound, asking, "If you feed, you'll be able to heal?"

"Wait, what?" I asked.

Harlan sighed and elaborated, "Your mate killed Landon and Cleo. She ripped their hearts right out of their bodies, crushing them in her hands. It was rather entertaining; I'd never seen something so brutal."

"How'd you find me so fast?" Her voice was almost muffled, her deep breathing into my chest was slowly calming her.

Harlan glanced up at me before he rose to his feet, I pulled Adrasteia away from my chest and knew she'd have no understanding of how long it had taken us to figure out what happened. "Uhhh," Harlan started, "Well..."

"It took us two days to discover that you hadn't just decided to disobey me and hide in the shadows," I informed her, watching her face shift with confusion. "At first, I thought it might be some game you were playing, but after a while, I couldn't sense the part of my soul that resides within you. I can't faze between planes anymore, so I sent Harlan to see if somehow you had decided to leave me...which hurt even more."

Harlan picked right up, her eyes shifting to him now, "We can sense energy and auras, knowing that you had a part of Keegan's soul, it was like a beacon. We can decide whether to assume a corporeal form or remain a figment of the imagination. That's why it appeared like I disappeared and had left you with Landon back in the dungeon."

"I can no longer do these things," I sighed, Adrasteia slowly understanding everything.

"I'm so sorry," she whispered, "It wasn't my choice..." her eyes grew slightly angry, "It was that whore of yours that decided I'd stepped in between the two of you, putting it upon herself to remove me from the equation. Damn though...her electricity hurt."

My heart skipped a beat, "Wait...Natasha?" I asked, Harlan's hands clenching into fists. She was an assassin? This whole time? Why the hell would she be whoring herself out to me then when she could easily have killed me at any point?

"Find her," I spoke just as Harlan was already walking toward the door, glancing over his shoulder as he said, "Oh, I'm way ahead of you. I'll let the guards know to be on high alert for her presence."

"I want to help..." she tried to pull out of my arms, but with the silver running through her veins and the restraints at her wrists, she was in no position to be demanding anything.

"No," I saw her crestfallen eyes pull away from Harlan as he gave her a smug and knowing look. He pulled open the door, closing it solidly behind him as he left to search for Natasha. I'd spent more than enough time apart from her, that primal desire within me begged to consume her. "You disobeyed me by going back to Earth-"

She looked at me in disbelief, "I said it wasn't m-"

"I don't care what your excuse is, you should have killed her instead of letting her drag you back to your death. You could have been killed..." I glowered at her, fully knowing that she really couldn't have stood a chance if taken by surprise, but I wanted to see exactly how she's changed in regard to her bond with me. So far, she was shaking, her baffled expression when I lifted her into my arms was priceless. I walked her through into the bathroom, setting her down gently before I tore the bloodied clothes from her body, letting them fall onto the tiled floor. Reaching into the shower, I turned the handles, allowing the water to heat in a matter of a few seconds.

"In the shower," I ordered her, and she furrowed her brows, asking "Bu-"

"Shower."

"I-"

"Stop talking or I'll make you stop," her cheeks brightened with color, swallowing the lump that had formed in her throat. She spun around, walking into the warm water of the shower. The crimson liquid trickled down her skin, flooding onto the floor and swirling around the drain. She leaned her head back, allowing the water to cascade down the front of her neck, over her breasts and down over her abdomen.

When she lowered her chin, she turned to look at me with questioning eyes, lifting her wrists and asking, "Aren't you going to take these off?"

"Nope," I responded, watching her get a little angry, mixed with the pain in her thigh it contorted her face. Taking one of the burgundy towels from the towel rack, I opened my arms and motioned for her to step out, the last traces of blood coming very slowly from the open wound on the side of her thigh. Drying her off, she continued to stare at me quizzically, trying to get into my head and figure out what I had planned for her.

Without warning, the air left her lungs when I took hold of her waist, lifting her into the air and setting her down on the edge of the countertop. Standing between her open thighs, she quickly tried to shut them, but I could already smell her, and it was tantalizing my senses. My only relations wanting to just be with this one woman, was very hard for me to wrap around my own head.

"Heal yourself, I know you're in pain," my words softened the look she was giving me, tilting my neck to the side and back. Her hands gripped the front of my shirt, not having to tell her twice before I felt the tips of her fangs against my flesh, her warm breath fanning my skin. A groan came from the back of my throat the moment those two sharp needles pierced through the barrier, smelling my blood as she sighed with content. My own needs stirred, feeling the shift in my eyes from the effect her bite had on me, my grip tightening around her body.

Adrasteia retracted her fangs, pulling away from my neck to glance around the room.

"Th-Thank you," she smiled this time, her muscles easing the tension from her body. "Ummm, now what?" Her eyes met with mine and I just couldn't help but laugh, the surprised look on her face when I did was priceless.

"You're sitting naked in front of me, what do you think?" I arched a brow at her, and she instantly tried to shift away from me.

"I-but I just got back!" She brought her wrists up closer to her chest to create more space between us. Instead, I let my fingers slip around the chain that hung from the silver cuffs, yanking her closer to me.

Tilting my head to the side, I stated, "And? You've been gone longer on my end here and either way, I'm going to fuck you. I'm also going to take energy from you, as we are going to have a very interesting day ahead of us tomorrow."

"Oh," her voice went high for a moment, lifting her from the counter and setting her down on the warm tiled floor. She looked at me funny asking, "So...this is just how life is...with your kind?"

"Get used to it," I smirked at her, motioning toward the open bathroom door and into the bedroom, "Besides, you disobeyed me, so it's only fair that I punish you for it."

Her face went red and she shook her head, "I-I did-didn't!"

"I don't care if Satan himself brought you back to Earth, you left here and I told you that you'd never go back to Earth," chuckling when she wouldn't walk, I picked the chain back up, pulling her behind me as I walked back into the bedroom.

"Keegan, no!" She pulled back away from me, but it was nowhere near the fights she had put up in the past. Besides, I could already tell she was enjoying this. I wasn't actually going to hurt her; I knew the truth but that wasn't going to stop me from having some fun.

"How can I resist when you're already chained up?" We were right next to the bed and she looked from it and then to me, unsure of everything. Good, I liked to keep her on her toes. Picking her up and tossing her onto the bed, she quickly tried to crawl away, but I joined her, quickly forcing her onto her knees.

Holding her back against my chest, my hands engulfed her breasts, a startled cry escaping from her lips. My thumbs brushed her erect nipples, pinching them and pulling them enough to earn a gasp, her body pushing back further into mine. My left hand continued to roughly massage her breast, my right-hand gliding down the smooth skin of her stomach, her body quivering against my touch.

When my middle finger rubbed against her clit her heart skipped a beat, moaning filling the room. I continued making circles, running my fingers along her wet pussy lips, her body shaking for a release.

"Keegan!" Adrasteia cried out, an edge in her voice very evident that she was growing tired of my teasing.

Releasing my hold of her, I pushed her forward. She was breathing hard, rolling from her stomach and onto her back and looking up at me with frustration. "Why do you do this!?"

"It's fun," I chuckled darkly, reaching for the hem of my shirt as I crossed my arms in front of my body. I lifted my shirt away and discarded it onto the floor, my eyes finding hers again.

"For you..." she grumbled as she rubbed her thighs together.

I clicked my tongue at her, grabbing both of her thighs and pulling them wide apart, "And you're not enjoying this?" She couldn't respond, her face getting red again as heat spread through her body.

"I thought you were going to punish me?" She asked timidly now that I had spread her thighs.

"Would you like me to hurt you?" I sneered at her, letting her thighs go and flipping her back over. Pulling her up onto her knees, I held the side of her left hip steady. I drew my right hand back, bringing it down against the soft flesh of her ass cheek.

Adrasteia yelped, but I held her firmly. Her arousal only grew when I smack her ass again, a moan laced in with the small cry and gasp. "Oh, you did want me to hurt you..." that inner demon within me stirring, coming closer to the surface.

I smacked her five more times. After the last strike, I let my finger trail the length of her aching pussy lips, her body quaking.

"Tell me you don't want me to fuck you and I won't," I felt her muscles tense again, her breathing uneven.

"Th-That's a-a question?" She responded and I grinned. She'd already given into everything that I had here to offer her, including all my love. I respired a breath, feeling my demonic features emerge. My bat-like wings extended from between my shoulder blades, feeling my three sets of fangs elongate as well as my tail whip behind me.

Well, she's waited long enough. Taking hold of both her hips, I turned her over and placed her back against the covers. Her wrists were still bound, and she had drawn them up to her breasts, her breathing changing when she saw me.

When do I get a turn with our little toy?

She's not a toy, she's our mate now and you should damn well feel it.

So? That may be true, but she'll still be fun to use as a toy. I like the sounds she makes. Can we turn the vanilla vampire more...kinky? She already enjoyed you smacking her ass...

No.

Damn it.

Deal with it.

"I-are yo-you like..." her voice trailed off, almost embarrassed by the words she wanted to express.

"Hm?" I asked, her knees bent on either side of my hips, my body just inches away from hers.

"Ha-Harlan," she breathed out, my eyes searching hers and finally letting everything click.

Awe...that's so sweet. She's curious...come on, let her meet me.

No.

Why the fuck not?!

Because you'll hurt her.

You don't know me...

Asshole.

The demon in Harlan got to come out and play with her...why can't I? That's just fucking unfair.

He didn't play with her, he ass raped her deceased would-be mate.

He could have played with her...can't we just all play with her one time?! She'd enjoy it...

The last time I did something like that...

She was unwillingly...come on Adrasteia is slowly slipping further and further into our world.

"Keegan?" Her voice brought me back from the internal fight I was having.

"Yes," I replied, "My inner demon lurks, wanting to break free and meet you. Though, if I do, it's sometimes hard to reign him back in and I don't want him hurting you."

She asked in confusion, "Why would he hurt me?"

"He's rough, almost no boundaries," I brushed her cheek with the pad of my thumb, bringing her lips to mine and kissing her deeply. She sighed against my lips, driving the kiss deeper as our tongues battled for control.

When we did break away, she whispered, "I thought you wanted me to know all of you."

"If you only knew what he wants to do with you..." I murmured, lifting myself up onto my forearms and staring into her captivating eyes.

"What does h-"

"He wants to include Harlan into our sexual acts," I interrupted her.

She's thinking about it.

Hush.

"Oh..." her eyes shifted away from mine.

I continued, "His demon...not the regular Harlan."

"Why?" She asked curiously.

"It's incredibly enjoyable and satisfying for a sex demon to dominate another being. But, letting go and losing ourselves to our demonic forms, along with another demon taking the same woman...we don't even have to take energy to feel revitalized," I could see she was seriously thinking about and considering everything I was telling her. Maybe she was more of a freak then I thought she could ever be.

She went quiet for a moment before she said confidently, "I want to meet him."

You heard the lady.

I exhaled slowly and closed my eyelids, feeling the connection between my demon and myself, letting go of the control I had over my mind and body. My actions would only be a shadow driven by my demon, his full control taking root as I'd watch by on the sidelines, though experiencing everything with him.

When my eyelids opened, I locked them with Adrasteia's, her heart beating very fast.

"Death is very sexy and I'm glad you finally killed the ones holding you back," my voice was no longer my own, watching as she flinched for a second at the sound.

Reaching for the chain that hung from the silver wrists cuffs, I pulled it back and lifted her arms up above her head. Her nipples hardened instantly when the warmth of her arms left her chest, her back arching just ever so slightly.

"Are you afraid?" My smirk spread wide when her breathing continued to try and even out.

"Yes," she replied, "Harlan was nice to me-"

"You weren't his focus," I chuckled darkly and cocked my head to the side, my eyes scanning down her body. "But soon...you will be."

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