Vampires do not to well under a collar, for we are restless creatures, used to our freedoms. Some of us though, do find a mate who captivates our soul and enslaves us just the same.
The autumn heat drove me to seek the cool waters of the river. Even though it was late in the evening, the moon was shining brightly in the night sky, the air was just starting to lose the warmth of the day. Mist was climbing from the pool and wrapping through the skeletal trees to hang in silken wisps.
The top of my head slowly emerging from the pool as I ascend from the chilled depths of the river, I bring my hands to wipe the water from my face. As the cool air touches my shoulder shivers ripple down my spine. Goosebumps cover my upper body as it leaves the water, twisting and turning, I shake my body like a wild animal, water flying off of me to splash back into the river. My long hair whipping about, it lands clinging to my breasts, as little rivers of water bead and flow over my curves and valleys, I feel the heat of eyes upon me causing a shiver to run down my spine. I scan the banks of the pool looking for the source, nothing but shadows to be seen. Then movement as a dark form moves from within them.
I breathe the air deeply, his scent a ghost on the cool evening air. His gaze burns over my flesh as the fire in his eyes deepen. My body responds to primal emotions, my nipples harden, as my chest rises and falls. My bottom lip trembling against my lowering fangs, nails lengthen to razor sharp talons. The huntress being stalked, vulnerable prey, I can feel the strength of his powers.
As he moves closer to the bank of the river, my mouth opens as a started cry breaks the silence. I know the one blocking my escape from the water. I follow his dark gaze as it runs from me to the pile of my clothing crumpled at his feet. I wade towards the shoreline his unnatural beauty drawing me closer. The only imperfection was the way the wind had tousled his dark wavy hair. His unbidden voice echoes in my head, taunting me "Do you really think you can run?"
Water cascades over my hips and thighs as I continue to climb from the pool. Refusing to show any weakness I come out of the water before him. Standing in front of him, my naked body kissed by sparkles of moonlight as it reflects off droplets. I lift my eyes hold his in challenge, my heart pounding as if to escape my chest. My feet find the soft solidness of the grassy bank.
I turn and quickly lunge for my clothes, yet before I can grasp them, I feel his hand close around a thick lock of my hair. My head snaps back, body following as his wrist snaps, throwing me to the ground. Looking down at me sprawled against the grass, growling, fangs glint dangerously. Intense eyes greedily travel down my body, stopping at the vee of my legs, his will pushing them open, as I fight to keep them close together.
Trying to push myself from the ground, as he nears me his eyes capture mine, my arms give way and I fall back again, as he mentally pushes me to the ground. Closing my eyes I call within myself, fighting the mind control he is using, our wills battling against each other. This time regaining my feet, I move back swiftly before he can reach out to grab me once again. Snarling before he pounces, I stumble over a fallen tree limb in my rush to escape. Grabbing my wrists, holding me as I fall to my knees, He leans in to whisper against my ear," you will beg for me to take you before this moon fades."
Quickly lashing a leather cord and binding my wrists, he walks a few steps away then tugs at it. I fall forward caught of balance, and he begins to drag my naked body over the grass to a stand of trees. The rough ground burns my soft skin as I struggle to lift myself, I can feel grass and rock bite into my tender flesh, bruising, slashing.
The leather sings as it is whipped through the air and over a high branch. My arms lift first, then my body. Lifted till only the tips of my toes feel the ground below, dangling from the tree, captive and unable to fight.
I feel his chilled breathe upon me as he caresses my belly, up between my breasts. Drawing his nail over my right breast, a thin ruby trail appears, and he bends licking the tiny droplets. Sliding his leg between mine, I clasp them together tightly trying to keep him from opening them. Feeling his teeth close over the tiny wound ripping it open more, I scream out as the pain flares through my whole breast, slowly releasing my flesh, he looks up at me as he licks my blood from his lips as he smirks at me, "Still wish to fight even though you will lose."
Shaking his head, he moves behind me, suddenly heat radiates from my ass as his hand strikes against it the clapping sound of skin striking skin echoes in the clearing as I scream into the night. Again he slips his knee between my thighs pushing my legs apart, as I squirm to close them. The only warning is the sound his hand makes as it swooshes through the air, landing with a loud smack, as his fingertips curl catching the swell of my ass cheek, a deep moan escapes my lips as the dampness between my legs spreads. Fingers torment my reddened flesh and I clench the beaten muscles as he tries to slide his hand between my legs.
