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.

to shed the confining layers of her garment. If they smelled her arousal,

you to depart now. I am not myself.

Henry will return soon, but for now, it's perhaps best if you indulge in self-pleasure. You are yet not ready for

conversed as though Aekeira wasn't there. She doubted if Lord

gaze, filled with desire and bloodfeeding

trailed him out, her breaths shallow and quick. Everything about him ensnared her senses. He hadn't fed from her, yet she

crossed the threshold, the door closing behind them, did he press her against

who invades my thoughts."

drawn to

cheek. "You are the one I envision spread out beneath me, my dick lodged deep inside you, my fangs at your

fierce, desperate. Grand

her mouth, except one. Lord Vladya

me

ministers who had won her in card and bets didn't count. Those experiences only set her up

this grand lord's kiss shattered everything

every pull drawing a deeper, more shameless sound from her

So arousing.

of her breasts. Acutely aware of how heavy and achingly sensitive they

cupped her cheeks, keeping her face captive as he ravaged

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