Captive Slave 155
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Chapter 155
AEKEIRA
With infinite care, Lord Vladya settled the swaddled infant into the mother's waiting arms, who then passed the bundle to the hovering nursemaid.
"I am ready to nourish you. Allow me but a moment to assume the posture for the Sacred Ways of Old," Lady Merrilyn said. "There will be no need for that," Lord Vladya's voice was hoarse, but he cleared his throat, steadying it. "When you're in perfect health, we shall attempt it. Until then, the regular manner of feeding shall suffice."
The sacred ways of old? Aekeira filed the question away in her mind for her next visit to the library.
"Are you certain? I do not mind in the least." Lady Merrilyn smiled. "I worry about you, dear Vlad, a lot."
"You had major complications during the birth, remember?" Lord Vladya eyed her. "It's why you're on bedrest. I worry for you too, Merry, and I would do nothing to jeopardize your health. Now, feed me."
"As my master wishes." She extended her pale, slender hand, which Lord Vladya grasped, helping her to settle on the bed's edge. With a gentle sweep, she drew her hair aside, revealing the tender skin of her neck.
The feeding was as intimate as ever, marked by Lady Merilyn's moans of pleasure and the occasional low growls from Lord Vladya's throat. Aekeira felt a rush of arousal, flushed and warm, her body responding as though she were witnessing sexual intimacy. And when Lady Merilyn began to beg him to mount her, Aekeira squirmed uncomfortably on her feet, trying desperately to focus her gaze anywhere but on their intimate exchange. Lord Vladya denied lady Merrilyn's pleas, holding her still as he fed.
uncomfortably hot, fighting the urge to shed the confining layers of her garment. If they smelled her arousal, they showed no sign, each caught in their own battle
best for you to depart now. I am not myself. I still wish to tear your off," she murmured,
Henry will return soon, but for now, it's perhaps best if you indulge in self-pleasure. You are yet
She
his gaze, filled with desire and bloodfeeding
quick. Everything about him ensnared her senses. He hadn't fed from her,
had they crossed the threshold, the door closing behind them, did he press
who invades my thoughts." He looked starving, his tone softer than she'd ever heard
Aekeira's eyes were drawn to his lips.
beneath me, my dick lodged deep inside you, my fangs
fierce, desperate. Grand Lord
her mouth, except one. Lord Vladya is kissing
me
been properly kissed before. The drunken slabbering of lustful ministers who had won her in card and bets didn't count. Those experiences only set her up to
this grand lord's
more shameless sound from her throat. Her fingers rose of their own accord
So arousing.
aware of how heavy and achingly sensitive they felt. Wetness pooled inside her, dripping onto her
hands cupped her cheeks, keeping her face captive as he ravaged her lips like it was
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