Tate slid his fingers through the blood at his neck, coating them in crimson. Then he pushed them back between my cheeks.
His blue eyes looked up at me as he pressed his slick fingers to my ass and pushed through the tight ring of muscle. My eyes rolled in the back of my head as he pushed his blood inside me. A throaty groan left me when he began rubbing.
Suddenly, I couldn’t take his hot, wet mouth anymore. I was seeing stars, my ass tingling and clenching as his blood soaked inside me. My balls drew up as I made a choking noise. I tried to pull away but he held me down on the bed and took me all the way back as I unloaded. My ass clenched on his fingers as my cock gushed with my orgasm, spilling into his throat.
A strangled cry left my mouth and my eyes lost their focus. He moved up, straddling my chest. His knees settled heavily on my arms so I couldn’t use them. I blinked deliriously up at him as he pumped himself fast, groaning as cum painted my chest and face. His eyes were creased in pleasure, his mouth cracked open in heavy breaths as he watched his cum shoot onto my lips and cheeks.
He dropped his body on mine and bruised my lips with a kiss. My moan rumbled across his jaw as my hungry mouth found its way to his neck. He hissed in pain when I bit into him again.
“Sebastian,” he warned. I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him into me, never wanting to let him go. I drank him in, tasting the iron, manly taste of him. I gulped greedily, needing more.
“Stop,” he hissed, struggling to get away. I couldn’t though. I wanted one more swallow after the next—over and over. A metal collar slid around my neck and Tate fumbled with the lock before slamming it shut.
“What?” I rasped, my hands going up to the thing on me, feeling the chain attached to it. I grabbed the chain and pulled, seeing it attached to the wall. Tate was across the room in a flash. I leapt off the bed in a rage, running at him.
“I knew it,” I spat. “You were bringing me here for this.” I wrapped my hand around the chain and shook it. Tate looked tired as he dropped to the ground. He reached over and grabbed his gun. He took a deep breath, closing his eyes as he leaned against the wall.
“Fuck,” I rasped, my eyes burning as I dropped to my knees on the ground. “This is my life now, isn’t it? This is what it cost to keep me alive. Are you going to keep me here like this forever? Drip feed me enough to stay alive?”
“You took a lot, Seb,” he said quietly, sounding exhausted. I swallowed thickly seeing how weak he was. There were bites all over him—several on his neck, on his thigh, on his cock. I’d done that. I was killing him. Slowly perhaps but what happened when he didn’t get away fast enough? What happened when I got stronger? I could already feel my power growing.
My anger and panic gave way to concern, regret, and shame. It sunk in what we’d been doing. A vampire fucking and feeding on a man. I got up and went back to the bed, curling on my side and breathing through my mouth because the scent of blood in the room was making me salivate.
“What’s the plan?” I asked, counting divots in the stones.
“I’m burning the place down. The whole fucking building. The whole fucking school if I have to. I need to get supplies, make a plan.”
“And the Brotherhood?” I asked. He didn’t respond. “They’re coming.”
“I know.”
“What are you going to do then, Tate?” I shifted around and glared at him, grabbing onto my collar and shaking it. “You going to show them your new pet?”
“No,” he said.
“Look at you,” I said, my eyes trailing over the bite marks on his neck. “You look like a vampire’s whore. What will you tell them?”
“I’ll say I was attacked,” he sighed. He didn’t look like he’d been attacked. He looked like he’d beenused.
“I’m sorry,” I whispered. Did I ruin any chance he had of getting out of this?
“This isn’t your fault Sebastian. I made all these choices. If I was given the chance to do it all over, I’d always choose you over them. It wouldn’t matter the circumstance.” I shook my head. He was being ridiculous.
“They would have forgiven you. It’s hard to kill a partner and you're a legacy. They’d have punished you a little. I fucked it up though. I seduced you, fed from you…”
“Stop looking so upset about it when I know you aren’t. It’s messing with my head,” he murmured.
“Iamupset,” I growled. We both knew what they would do when they found out what we’d done. They’d make an example of him, string him up and lash him—show everyone what happens when you fuck a vampire. Then they’d kill him.
He popped his eyes open and looked at me curiously.
“What are you going to do when they come for us? You going to kill them?” I asked jokingly. He looked at me without expression, his head leaning against the stone wall behind him. His eyes dug into mine.
“Tate?” I asked, sitting up. He wouldn’t kill them, right? I couldn’t imagine. “What’s your plan for me?”
“I don’t know,” he huffed, giving a tight smile. “I just couldn’t let you go and look where that led.” He pinched the bridge of his nose then checked his watch. “Another hour until sunrise. I’ll stay until then. They can’t come for you after that.” We sat in silence after that. At some point, my eyes grew heavy and I knew the day must be coming. I wanted to stay awake but it pulled me under like a crushing wave.
“Tell them I made you do it,” I whispered sluggishly before I lost consciousness.
