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(Shout out to Kenji for editing)
Tabitha was naked and waiting for Gideon to get undressed and acknowledge her. The rug of their bedroom felt like plushy camomile-like flowers, velvety under her knees, as she held her hands clasped behind her head.
"My love, you are late," she cooed.
"Unfortunately, my dear, I was getting ready for my inauguration." Gideon smiled at her. Tabitha was beautiful, with lynx-like, green eyes, freckles, and long, chestnut-colored hair. Her pastel eye makeup brought out the color of her beautiful eyes.
"That is not an excuse, If I was your mate, you would have dropped everything for me," Tabitha said, huffing, looking up with her enormous green eyes.
"You are my love, my mate died over 300 years ago. I told you that vampires are only allowed one mate."
"Gideon, I am only 300."
"The Blood Goddess, Enyo, blessed me with you when I was lost," Gideon spoke, holding her hand and pulling her to her feet.
"I can say the same for you," Tabitha spoke softly. Her tiny fingers traced the faded white scar across his chest. "I would never hurt you, the way she did," Tabitha spat out; all her fangs showing. "If I ever saw that bitch! I would kill her for harming you."
"You would never have to worry about her, she died, and I was blessed with a beautiful human girl."
"Oh please, Gideon. Stop saying that to me. I was a weak, human girl," Tabitha said, sadly. Her most tender memory when she was human was long gone. The only life she wanted, was the life she had now. She was seen as a rare and desirable acquisition: a genuine decadent, a temptress who sent male pulses racing and created envy in women's hearts.
"Don't speak like that. That human girl is a beautiful queen now."
"I am a vampire; I stopped being a human a long time ago."
"Is that why you allow your cousin, Vladimir, to run wild in the west sector. Because you lost your humanity?" Gideon's beady-red eyes shone angrily.
"My love, he only does those things in your honor." Tabitha seemed scared when she spoke. She was suddenly beside him, dropping to her knees, and she took his hand and squeezed it.
"He is doing it for himself, and not me. He enjoys killing humans."
"My love, he is only killing the Rebels. Just like all the sector leaders."
"No, they have reported Rebel activities, with proof of them being Rebels."
"Your cousin has no proof of any Rebel activities. My spies report that the human crime and missing persons rates are higher."
"Spies? Gideon, what else do you have them reporting to you?" Tabitha sounded in disbelief that Gideon would spy on her cousin.
"I only did it to find out why his blood banks were low."
"So what have they said?"
"I have not received the reports."
"Speak with Vladimir tonight at the meeting. I know he will have a good explanation for it."
"Maybe, but the meeting is to discuss the district's competition. We will have dinner with the humans that will be competing."
"We aren't... Is that not more for Moe, and her elite guards?" Tabitha asked, confused.
"Yes, you are right, but I wanted to see the fighters. It's been a while since I could compete in the games," Gideon grumbled. "It's not like I am not allowed to go there."
"You are a king, and you do not have time for those things."
"Then what do I have time for?"
"None of this politics and my cousin's nonsense." She moved seductively as she laid on the carpet.
Gideon stripped from where the fireplace crouched him. Naked and exposed, completely at ease, he shifted his weight into a more comfortable and stable position, Gideon stepped in front of Tabitha. He was gloriously naked and just as aroused as Tabitha. Gideon's erection was obvious. Tabitha licked her lips in anticipation; she knew what would come next, as she felt her pussy get wetter. It had been too long since they last did this. She felt distanced from Gideon lately, but tonight, he was hers and only hers. Tabitha's mouth watered at the thought of tasting Gideon's cock.
Gideon's erection bobbed tantalizingly in front of Tabitha's face. She wasn't allowed to touch or taste, as Gideon had tangled his fingers in her hair and held her still; half an inch away from his cock, just out of her reach. An embarrassing whimper escaped Tabitha's throat, and she strained against his hold. Gideon forced Tabitha to look up at him. He didn't say a word, as he stared down at Tabitha, letting his gaze travel over Tabitha's naked body.
"Please..." the word came out in a moan.
Gideon relaxed his grip on Tabitha's hair slightly and pushed his cock forward, right into Tabitha's open mouth. It felt good, heavy, oversized, and tasted even better; Tabitha moaned in pleasure. Gideon kept pushing in, holding Tabitha's head still, making her gag and choke in the best possible way. Tabitha struggled to adjust. Then Gideon pulled back, allowing her to drag in a harsh breath. He was pushing himself back in, making her choke again.
Time lost all meaning after that; conscious thought fled Gideon's mind. Perhaps it was a few minutes, he couldn't tell. He found himself inside a room with four windowless, mirrored walls; sparsely furnished with brass railings, and a large table, set for a king.
Gideon scanned the room, and his eyes fell on the Goddess Enyo. His hand rose to cover most of his penis. "Please forgive me, would I have known that I would be in your presence."
"No need. I summoned you, that is why," Enyo spoke, as her fangs bared in a frozen snarl, that dominated the room.
It sent chills down his spine. In a quick snap of the fingers, Gideon stood in front of the Goddess.
The Goddess looked as if she had sprouted wings on her back. She looked so beautiful and fierce as she sat there, with her red-glowing eyes flashing and her dark-red hair blowing. "Please sit," Enyo said, as a chair appeared behind Gideon.
