Forcing his face between her legs he rips them apart with his hands nails digging into her inner thigh. Her legs forced open wide all of her is open to see.
"Oh wow that p*ssy is as pretty as you and as pink as your hair, but not for long" he chuckled "I'm going to turn that p*ssy red." Opening his mouth wide and biting her pussy.
She lets out a sharp scream when Riley starts sucking on her clit dragging her blood deeply into his mouth. when Oliver starts sucking on her breasts gripping them tightly. They sucked on her until her body felt raw and empty. Waves of pleasure and pain rolled through her. Wave after wave. Moaning and screaming they drained her. Touching every inch of her body. She was so confused by her
feelings. Violet didn't want them to touching her, but she also didn't want them to stop.
"You taste so sweet little mouse." Riley said licking his lip."I can already tell, this is going to be the start of a beautiful relationship. You'll be our little sex slave. We'll f*ck you, suck you and fill your body with cum every single day." He grabs her by her jaw roughly jerking her head to face him, "Know your place, little whore. Which is on your back, underneath every single one of us anytime we want, because remember you belong to us."
After finishing his word, he exits.
"That was fun, I'll see ya around." Oliver waved and smiled like what had just
happened hadn't even occurred, shutting the door behind him.
They depart leaving Violet behind feeling broken and naked.
Reeling in the event that's just happened. Unpacking her feelings of hurt and
confusion.
She held her face and curled herself up and began to sob into her hands. Soaking
the bed with her tears.
This was nothing like what she expected. She thought that stuff was so be beautiful and affectionate, like she saw in the movies she watched back home. She'd never been touched like that.
She was never allowed be around the opposite sex, as the maiden she was spoken for already, but also because they feared her bleeding would attract unwanted attention by other low born vampires. And now she can see why they went in a frenzy at the smell of her. And then ravaged her completely undoing her.
With the help of exhaustion, fear and her pillows, she was able to find sleep.
Feeling a sudden disturbance with the weight shifting on te bed she stiffens again.
Terrified of one of the brothers coming in and touching her and drinking her blood her. The bite marks healed while she was sleeping, but the skin still felt tender and raw.
"Please no. I'm so sorry. I don't know what I did to make you guys hate me so
much." Violet begins sobbing again says turning over catching just a glimpse of silver hair.
It was Asher.
"Shut up and don't move. Just stay there. I'm not gonna hurt you." Asher says "I'm just sleeping in here tonight so just back to sleep."
Moving closer to her he presses against her back and wraps his arm over her, tucking her into his chest. She winces at his touch out of instinct.
"Stop, I said I wasn't gonna hurt you. I meant it" Growling lowly at her.
"I'm sorry" Violet squeezed her eye shut and sniffled quietly she says, "I'm just shaken up a bit, I'll try not to move like that."
"It's fine, I can't sleep right now, so just let me lay here, I'll leave in the morning." It sounded like a demand more than a request.
"Okay" Violet replies barely above a whisper.
Laying there for another 30 minutes she can feel his breathing slow. His cold chest rising and falling. 'Maybe he won't try and hurt me like his older brothers had.' she thought to herself. Feeling safer with the idea she finds comfort in not being alone she drifts off to sleep herself. When she awakes she can still feel Asher breathing behind her. Fearing to wake him and feel whatever his wrath might be like she just lay there, his arms wrapped around her tightly, as if she would disappear if he let go.
Resting peacefully the two laid together in silence, before long there was a knock at the door. Violets heart dropped into her stomach and vomit rose up in her
throat, the fear rushing to the surface. The smell of her fear woke him before he the sound. He hadn't slept so well in a long time, he couldn't remember the last his sleep was that deep.
"Is Ash in there? Gabriel is looking for him and no one has seen him since you got
here last night and he stormed off" Jeremy the youngest asked through the door. His voice sounded really mono tone. His voice absent of any feeling.
"You're shit a shit Jer, I was fucking sleeping the best sleep of my life before your
knock scared the girl and by default waking me. What do you want?" Asher
growled back.
"Gabriel says you have 30 minutes to get to his office he needs to discuss the revenue you brought in this month" Jeremy said. His footsteps retreating and then stopping and approach. "Miss Violet, I'd like to have lunch with you in the garden, please get ready" he said
"I will right now" she said barely above normal a normal volume.
"Now scram, ya rat" Asher yelled back at Jeremy.
Footsteps begin receding down the hall. Violet started to feel something hard poking her in the from behind her. Asher breathes her sent in deeply pulling her tightly into his body.
"I hate you, I hate you so much because when I think of them touching you and
sucking your blood from you" he grumbles with something fierce and primal
deep within him "I don't like them touching whats mine." he says licking her neck "it makes me want to f*cking rip their tongues out of their mouth and choke the life out of them"
Goosebumps running up and down her spine. His words were terrifying to hear. 'What else could he be capable of?' The touch and feel of his tongue on her neck made her back lift and a soft moan escaped her mouth. Why is her body reacting this way to his touch? It wants to feel his hands all over her.
And then he bites her softly on the neck, drinking in the smell and taste of her blood. She tasted of cherries and chocolate.
'Her blood is insanely intoxicating. I don't know how well I can control myself' he
thinks to himself. Pulling deeper as he drinks from her. Violet gripping his arm, digging in her nails deeply into his skin at the pleasure of his bite she moans. The pain exciting him making him moan.
"You're torturing me, ya know, having you here is driving me f*cking insane" he
says licking his bite cleaning up her blood leaving not a drop to be seen.
"I have to go, I'll come back for you later, don't let the others touch you, because you belong to me and me alone" he growled with a threat so terrifying it shook her to her core.
She just whimpers knowing she can't stop them. Knowing she can't follow his
command. Knowing he will be mad at her and disappointed. Knowing if they want
her they will take her. The knowledge she no longer belonged to herself but to this family of vampires was weighing on her. They didn't see her as a person.
But she would change their minds. She would make them see she's more than a body to f*ck and blood to drink. But how was she to do that?