I momentarily screamed from the pain and shock of the invasion, but the pain soon subsided and I was left with a weird pulling feeling against my neck. The vampire caressed my back and held me in place, which I was grateful for as I felt like I couldn’t stand unaided anymore. I could feel his erection against my stomach, which he slowly grinded into me in unison with the taking of my blood. The closeness of Sebastian, his perfect body pressed against me and this very intimate act caused a desire to build within me. I wanted this man, this vampire, since the first moment I saw him but I was certainly not the kind of girl to act on impulse. Yet my traitorous hands moved slowly along his smooth skin, drawing him closer to me. My body was responding to his and I was suddenly aware that my breasts were aching and my nipples were fighting the fabric of my corset.
As if he could sense my desire, Sebastian pulled the laces of the corset free and pushed it down past my hips revealing my breasts. “Hmm, that’s better” he moaned as he pressed my naked chest firmly against his own. I was too out of it from blood loss and so filled with desire that I couldn’t stop him. His mouth was as hot as fire on my neck again, but this time there was no gentle pulling, he was kissing me. While my brain was registering the sudden change from sucking to kissing, the vampire started to coax my thighs apart with his own so that I was practically straddling his leg. This was such a strange sensation for me. I was so light headed that it took a moment to register that his large smooth hands were slowly caressing my eager breasts.
This was all happening too suddenly. One minute I am letting this man who is practically a stranger suck my blood and now I am letting him go where only a couple of brave souls have gone before. My thoughts were disturbed by the sound of low groans, then I realised to my horror that they were mine.
Sebastian stopped his wonderful kisses on my neck and studied my face with his cold eyes, which seemed to be sparkling from the exertion. His gaze watching my lips for what seemed like forever. I was desperate for him to kiss me, to feel the warmth of his mouth on my own, but to to let him would be to give up my pretensions of not wanting this man. This drop dead sexy and powerful vampire could have anyone he wanted at any time he chose, and I certainly didn’t want to be just another chic desperate to give it up to him.
I wanted him to force me into submission, so I could at least tell myself I resisted him. I quickly chased that thought away as the delusions of someone who had lost too much blood. I had to get out of this situation before I would do something I would regret.
The Vampire let me push him away and I pulled the corset back up to cover my nakedness. I had to keep one hand to hold it up as I looked for my discarded bag. He said nothing as he held it up with a finger. I reached for it but he pulled it out of my reach. My senses were now slowly starting to come back and I felt embarrassed and ashamed at what I had just done; what I had allowed him to do. I yanked my bag out of his hand and ignored the bemused look on his face. I turned from him and quickly pulled out my t-shirt and put it on over the loose corset. The evil vampire chuckled; I deciding it was the blood loss that made me enjoy him, and want to do unspeakable things to him.
He let me leave without a word.
*****
The next night I avoided his gaze as much as I could, yet he seemed to delight in tormenting me. He came over to my end of the bar a few times to order his vodka, despite the fact that there were plenty of waiters on the floor servicing the booths. He smirked with his perfectly full lips each time our hands touched as I passed him his drink, resulting in a deep blush on my face. He was taunting me on purpose.
“What the hell did you do to the Master last night,” Chloe whispered into my ear as I past her to get more whisky from the storeroom.
“I don’t know what you mean,” I said defensively.
She raised her perfectly plucked eyebrows as if I was obviously lying. “Everyone knows you were with him last night, and he hasn’t been the same since. He’s sort of...not pleasant, but not completely horrible either.”
“Well I left as soon as my work was done, so I have no idea about that,” I lied. The last thing I wanted was to be labelled another one of Sebastian’s conquests to all his staff. I just had to get through tonight and then I could go back to my normal, boring, vampire free life.
Towards the end of the night, the crowd started to thin out and I had time to breath. Jessie came over to polish glasses near me. She was a nice girl and I welcomed her friendliness. “Hey, I heard you refused the Master last night. Is that true?” She whispered as she put a glass on the shelves above me.