Page 12 of Plug and Drain

“I’m waiting for you.”

Susie’s eyes widened with alarm. Then, like a window shuttering, her expression blanked, her eyes unfocused, and she sucked in a steadying breath as if preparing to perform a chore or duty.

It was his turn to be surprised when she began to kneel.

He caught her hand to stop her. “What are you doing?”

She blinked. “I…Er…You said…”

He pulled her back up so they were face to face. “I meant, I was waiting for you to invite me to your bed. Although, if you wish to suck my cock before we begin, I’ll be hard-pressed to say ‘no’.”

Susie blinked furiously. “Vampires don’t normally wait for an invitation.”

“Don’t they?”

“No. They just take what they want.”

“Is that so?”

She nodded slowly. “But…as headmaster, I guess you do things differently.”

“I don’t normally do this at all,” he admitted.

It was obvious from Susie’s expression that she didn’t believe him. She clearly assumed that she was one of many students he’d fed from. Perhaps, with his new promise to Nathaniel, she was not far from the truth. Susie would be the first of a long line of students he would be feeding on in the coming weeks. That was if he took Nathaniel’s advice. Perhaps he could settle for just one such student…if she was willing.

Susie’s description of vampires snagged in his thoughts.

They just take what they want.

“Is that what you want?” he asked, stroking her thick plait down to the very tip. “For me to take?”

Susie tensed. “I want you to get this over with.”

She looked as if she’d just accepted a death sentence, and Arken wasn’t sure whether to stay or leave.

She did not want him here, that much was clear.

Except he couldn’t leave.

He needed blood.

He wanted Susie in other ways, too. She intrigued him, and he was dying to know how she would feel beneath him as he fucked her against the bed. Would she welcome his cock once it was wedged between her legs? Or would she abhor him with every thrust?

There was one way to find out, but he’d hoped she’d be a little more enthused by it.

“Go to bed,” he whispered.

A mixed expression flickered across Susie’s face; hope that he was dismissing her, that he’d changed his mind and would leave without feeding; and dread that he would follow her and bed her.

Unfortunately for her, it was the latter. He had no intention of leaving until he’d bedded her. His desperate need to drink blood had receded to the back of his mind as he considered all the ways he could take her.

As Susie moved to the small bed, he followed.

Chapter 4

The Headmaster’s Visit

Susie