The Vampire Queen's Pet

Take me.

The Vampire Queen's Pet

Chapter 15

Jax's point of view

I wake up with a groan; I have no idea what time I fell into bed last night after my heavy conversation with Bear; all I remember is that we emptied the whisky bottle first.

Fuck….. I'm getting too old for this s**t.

I swing my legs out of bed as I check the time. It's 7.30 in the morning, definitely later than I'm used to getting up. I head into the kitchen to get myself a glass of water. Bear is up, of course, and looking as fresh as a daisy…. Or maybe a seven foot sunflower but either way, he looks a hell of a lot better than I feel.

"Morning."

He says in a voice that is far too cheery; I nod my head before filling my glass to the brim. Bear makes up both breakfast as I head off to the medical room to get a bag of fresh blood for Ysabella. There is no answer when I knock on her door, so I slowly open it and pop my head inside.

She is sleeping; her dark hair spread across the pillows as the morning sun lights up her pale face; I stop and look at her like some kind of creep. I just can't help myself even when she is sleeping. She is beautiful. It's no wonder the Vampire King wanted her for himself.

My hand clenched into fists when I think of King Areon, I want to make him pay for what he's done to Ysabella, but now I might not get that chance as the high Witch needs him alive.

Ysabella opens her eyes as I'm connecting the drip up for her transfusion; she smiles when she sees me.

"Good morning Jax."

She whispers in her sexy morning voice, and I lean over her to kiss her sweet lips, my body on autopilot.

"Mmmmmm"

She lets out a little moan as I instantly feel myself harden against her. She pulls me closer as I claim her lips again before trailing kisses down the curve of her neck.

"Mmmm"

I can see her n*****s harden under the thin material of her shirt….as I let my hand glide over the side of her breast.

"I want you so much, Jax.."

She whispers as she shudders under my delicate touch; I take the hem of the t-shirt as I look into her eyes.

She nods her head, letting me know how much she wants this, and I slowly lift it up inch by beautiful inch until I can finally lift it over her head.

Not only is she beautiful, but she is also perfect as if she was meant for me. Those luscious breasts were made to fit perfectly in my hand. And those n*****s f**k those n*****s were made for my mouth to devour; she throws her head back with a groan as I suckle on her perfect bud.

Oh, god, she drives me crazy; never in my life have I felt this consumed by a woman's touch.

Her hand reaches for my shirt, and I help her to pull it off; she runs her hands down my abdomen before leaning in to place sweet kisses all over my chest.

Fuck…….

Licking and kissing her way down until she reaches the buckle of my belt, her eyes turn to look at me filled with lust as she unfastens it.

She pulls down my jeans and boxers in one clear sweep before setting her hands on me, making me see stars with her delicate touch as she traces the veins of my throbbing c**k.

"f**k, Ysabella."

Her touch sets me on fire, but I need more; I reach for her panties, pulling them down her thighs and over her ankles; I look up with a grin before I begin kissing my way up to her special place, her legs fall open as I kiss my way up the inside of her thighs, I don't need to touch her to see how turned on she is, she's soaked, and I reach her secret place and taste her every essence.

She tastes so sweet; I lap at her juice as she cries out, as she reaches her first orgasm, her thigh clamp around my head, and I grin as I carry on devouring her.

After I tear another orgasm from her, I climb over her and kiss her lips, letting her taste herself as I slip my tongue inside.

I line up at her opening before slowly sliding in; she lets out a little gasp as her warmth envelops me.

I think I've just found the place where I was always meant to be; this with Ysabel is nothing like the meaningless one night stands that I've shared in my past; even my first love can't compare to this.

We set off at a slow pace, feeling everything that two people joined as one can possibly feel before desperation overtakes us.

I feel Ysabella's nails digging into my back, pulling me closer, as we both hurtle towards an endless orgasm.

I feel her warmth gripping me as she comes hard, calling out my name.

"Ohhh...Jax…"

I let out a moan as I come harder than I ever have before as I release my seed deep inside her.

"f**k…"

I pull her into my arms as we both come back from our high. Isabella jumps, making me chuckle when the alarm sounds. Letting me know the bag of blood is empty.

She looks at me with a giggle before she says.

"I think you'd better get me another one, I seem to have used a lot of energy."

I kiss her lips as I whisper.

"Only if it means we go for round two.'

She grins as she pulls me on top of her, kissing me back as she whispers.

"In that case l, let's use up the energy I have left first."

Of course, being the perfect gentleman, I can't say no now, can I.?

Two hours later and we fall apart utterly and totally sated, and I know that I can never let this woman go. She is the better half of me; she completes me.

How can I keep my promise to Ysabella when I know it will break me.