SIX

Thea POV

I fall asleep in the bed with Henry. It feels weird having someone hold me while I sleep. I thought he would leave me and go do his work, but he has held me in his arms the entire time I have slept. I roll over, and he is watching me. “Did I do something wrong, daddy?” I ask him.

“No, sweetie, I need to go do some work now. Are you hungry?” Henry asks me.

“I am hungry, sir,” I say to him.

Henry gets out of the bed and gets dressed. He does not take his eyes off of me while he gets dressed. “Come to daddy,” Henry says, extending his arms out to me. He picks me up naked and takes me to my room. He lays me on the large table and begins to clean me. It feels erotic and sexy the way he looks at me. Something about him, I cannot figure out. Obviously, the man is a vampire and into some sort of dom complex. I don’t completely understand what he wants from me, but I will try to give it to him.

Henry washes my pussy with a wet cloth and then dries me off. “Does that feel good?” Henry asks me.

“Yes, it does, sir,” I answer him. Henry slips a pair of white cotton panties onto me. He sits me up and looks over my body. His hands are running over my skin; his expression is strange. “Is everything okay, sir?” I ask.

“Yes, you are so soft and delicate, sweetie,” Henry says.

Henry takes out a body of lotion from the cabinet. He squirts some into his hand and rubs my body with the cream, starting with my shoulder. I look down and can see his cock getting hard as he rubs me. I take my foot and work it up his leg toward his cock. I begin rubbing him with my foot. “Oh, my naughty girl, we really need to get some things done today. I cannot stay inside you all day, even though I would love to fuck you again,” Henry says. His voice is sly and almost devilish.

I lean into his and kiss him. I let my tongue slide into his mouth. “I would love for you to fuck me again, sir,” I say to him. Henry laughs. He reaches down and smacks my pussy with his open hand. “Mine,” Henry says.

He reaches into the cabinet and grabs a tee shirt out. He slips the pink shirt over my head. “I need to feed you,” Henry says. “I am very hungry, sir,” I say to him. Henry helps me down off of the table. I put my arms around him. I think I can play him right into my hand and make this so much easier for me.

I drop to my knees and begin to unzip his pants. “Thea, not now,” Henry says. “But I am hungry,” I say to him. I unzip his pants and take his cock out. I open my mouth and take him into my mouth—Henry groans and moans as I deep throat his massive member. Henry rubs the back of my head as I take him. My mouth stretches for him to fit. “Such a wet mouth for daddy’s cock,” Henry says as he pushes his cock deeper into my throat. I gag slightly but continue to take it. I need him to think I want him and his cock. This is the only way to get him to trust me, plus I really need a good fuck. Henry might be a pervert, but his cock is fucking amazing.

I pull back, taking his cock out of my mouth. “Daddy, I am so hungry. I need you to feed me,” I beg. Henry grabs the back of my head and begins fucking my face. “Yes, sweetie, just like that. That mouth makes daddy want to explode,” Henry says. I relax my throat and let him fuck my face. Slobber is running down my face as his cock penetrates my mouth hard and fast. I look up at him. He is watching me. I don’t break eye contact with him. He smiles down at me as he slides his massive cock in and out harder.

I feel his cock grow bigger and begin to release. I swallow as he releases his massive load into my mouth. I take over as he lets go of my head. I pump his cock in and out of my mouth until I take every drop of his cum into my mouth.

Henry helps me to my feet. He kisses me deep and hard. His tongue is pushing deeper into my mouth. He pushes my head to the side and bites into my neck. He feeds on me while I squirm to try to get away from him. He finally releases me. I can feel blood running down my neck. I jerk away.

“That fucking hurt!” I scream at him.

He grabs my face hard. “I am not stupid, bitch. You think you are my first. I know the game you are playing. Get in line or else,” Henry says.

I stand in front of him, stunned. “I … I …. I am sorry,” I say.

“Good, be sorry, but I know what you are trying to do, slut,” Henry says.

Henry grabs me by the wrist and drags me down the stairs. He sets me at the table. “Now, I will make your lunch, sweetie,” Henry says calmly. What the fuck just happened.

“Thank you, daddy,” I say, smiling at him.