The Pursuit of the Unknown

YOU ARE MINE, SWEET THING

LUCA POV

As he watched Rosa’s retreating form ‘I am all too familiar with her back’, he felt himself deflate. ‘I came on a little too strong probably,’ he couldn’t let her go though, “Rosa wait!  He shouted to her, but before he could reach her, she had already ran out through the exit. Out of fear that she was walking alone in the middle of the night in a dangerous area, he quickly took his coat and ran after her.  Relying only on the intoxicating scent of her blood, Luca followed the trail that drove him crazy – all the way to a small apartment by the side of a road, with a petite cute girl standing in her shower. If he thought he was enchanted, this was something else altogether; he felt his blood roar to flames – something that hasn’t happened in years. He froze on the spot he was standing in and stared at Rosa towel dry her hair after taking a shower. With his intuition telling him that she was about to turn around, he hid behind a tree and waited for her to leave the window.

 Eventually she did but closed the window he was enjoying the view from. Nobody has ever made him feel the way she does,  he had this unyielding urge to be close to her at all times – if she wasn’t  before him, he would think about her, if she was in front of him, everything in him wanted to claim her as his, ‘it would put her life in danger if I got anymore closer to her,’ he thought to himself. Taking a quick look around to see if he wasn’t being followed, he went to Rosa’s house and found her bedroom window, there he found a beautiful girl, in a large sleep shirt.

As discreetly as possible, he climbed through the window and watched her sleep.  He entered into the dimly lit room and stared at her for a while, “I could never let you go even if I tried sweet thing and believe me, I have.” He whispered taking a step toward her sleeping form. He lightly grazed her exposed thigh with his finger tip, licking the spot he touched. Rosa stirred in her sleep, he froze for a moment, standing beside her. After she went back to sleep, he went to the end of her bed, crawling between her legs, he lifted her night shirt and took a look at her red lace underwear. He was aroused to no end, he took a deep breath, “f**k it, I can’t hold it anymore,” he kissed her underwear, ripping it with his teeth and licking her private area. ‘so sweet’ he thought to himself before continuing in his onslaught.  He kissed her lower abdomen, travelling up her body, lifting up Rosa’s sleep shirt, he saw her plump breasts; giving each one equal attention he sucked them, catching her n****e between his teeth and pulling slightly, giving her pleasure and slight pain. Rosa lightly moaned in her sleep. He smiled to himself, ‘I guess you like this as much as I do’ he continued in his quest, he went up to her neck; kissing, licking and sucking at her supple skin – unable to stop himself, he travelled up, catching her earlobe in his mouth, he sucked it before kissing her feverishly.

To his surprise, Rosa responded – she was probably dreaming of him! He smiled in between kisses, plunging his tongue inside her mouth, he once again enjoyed her taste, “Mine, all mine” he whispered, kissing her neck again- he sunk his teeth in, this time he left a red mark, ‘you taste so good, your scent lures me – you have to be mine sweet thing,’ he travelled down yet again taking off his shirt. His ripped chest glistened in the moonlight. Just as he was about to enter her, “I prefer you aware that I am taking you, that way, you’ll know that you are mine and only mine.” He said before giving her another long kiss, covering her up and jumping out her window. Giving her a final look, he whispered, ‘Mine’. With him, he took a piece of the red lace underwear he tore off her and put it in his pocket with a satisfied smirk on his face. He left feeling revived and energetic, this was something he would never give up, not in a million light years.  

After a short while, he entered his villa and there he found his butler wearing a worried look on his face, “Sir, the council is waiting in your study”.