The Demon's Angel

Chapter 11

I woke in a daze. My dreams had been confusing and intense.

I was still in my new room, lying on my stomach it seemed. My neck hurt from the odd way I had slept and the moonlight was pouring through the window. I shifted slightly as I stirred and as I did I felt the glide of my now smooth lower lips against one another. So much moisture had gathered there that it had run onto my thighs.

Needing relief for my sore neck, I began to roll to my back intending to sit up.

Before I had even fully righted myself, I caught a glimpse of two silver eyes staring at me from the darkness.

Immediately I scrambled back over the bed despite being painfully aware I was just backing myself into a corner.

A deep voice rumbled from the darkness. I felt the words snarled from the darkness rather than heard them. My mind loosened it's grip on my limbs and my muscles froze in place. My breath halted in my lungs. Power so thick the air pressure seemed to rise was rolling out towards me.

Still unable to regain control, I found myself rising to my knees and kneeling before the entity I only made out as it shifted and caught the moonlight on its silhouette.

Never had I felt so much presence from a being. My fine hairs stood up all over my body like lighting might strike any moment.

Finally a sigh escaped my lips.

My mind still struggled to comprehend what was happening but I was conscious of the room flooding with a soft yellow light. From my position on the bed I could see a familiar pair of thick legs clad in a soft black trouser. I dared not to raise my head.

The scent of food wafted towards me and I focused on it until my senses finally began to crystalise.

I heard his voice again pierced the air. "I have brought you food. Are you hungry?" he rumbled out.

I couldn't find my voice and merely nodded.

"I did not hear you, speak."

The pressure in the air increased once more and words I would never speak spilled from my mouth. I could taste the pull as "Master" left my mouth.

He summoned me forward once more and my body moved unbidden. I came to a halt mere inches from the large form who was reclining in a chair.

A large hand landed on my shoulder and my knees almost gave way from the pressure of his power.

With another command my head moved to bring my face level with his own. My eyes slid into place and locked with the unnatural silver cat eyes of Mr Graystone.

I could feel his gaze roam within my own. As though he had peered into my soul through my eyes and he was rummaging around to see what he could find.

My lips parted, a sound building in my throat, but before it could escape, his large thumb began to slide over my bottom lip. His thumb moved suddenly to breach my lips and press down on my tongue. Just as quickly as it entered, it withdrew leaving me breathless.

"What would you like to eat little pet?" he asked.

My eyes dropped to the tray in his lap which explained the sweet and salty tang on the air.

"I will eat whatever you give me" I paused, "Master."

Whilst the words were my own this time, I could see the bulge in his pants, I knew now what he wished to hear, and I didn' not want to be on the wrong side of this creature.

He picked up a sting of plump green grapes before plucking one and pressing it to my lips. I allowed it to enter my mouth and savored the taste as it exploded across my tongue.

He continued on and after a few more he switched to a slightly bitter meat wrapped round some sharp cheese. I did not enjoy the flavour of the meat and somehow he seemed to notice without me uttering a word. He presented me with small pieces of cheese alone which I took gladly.

Finally, he scooped some honey onto a piece of crusty bread. I could see the sweet golden liquid coat one of his thick fingers.

This time instead of allowing me to go to the food he offered, as I opened my mouth to eat, his fingers followed.

Before even hearing his command to suck them clean I was closing my lips around them. I realised I was as eager to learn the taste of him as I was to taste the sweet treat he offered to me.

I swallowed the small piece of bread without chewing but sucked hard on his fingers.

My body instantly reacted to the intimate and erotic sensation. I felt my shudder quake through him and his eyes once more flashed red as I ran my tongue between the 2 fingers in my mouth.

A low growl came from Mr Graystone before I slowly slipped them out from between my lips. His eyes were now burning a steady red and a tingling sensation started to build in my abdomen. He lip rose and a snarl sounded as he revealed a sharp fang in his upper jaw.

Panic rose in my chest. But the panic was tinged with intruige and I felt myself draw closer to him. Without a further thought, I picked my hand up to his face and ran the pad of my thumb over the tip of the fang.

A snarl ripped through the room so loud my bones shook. He shot up from the chair and rose to his full height towering above me. I hadn't broken his gaze but the raw masculine power rolling at me made me wimper and my knees buckle. He caught me by my neck with one large hand which encompassed my entire throat.

His lips crashed against mine. His fangs grazed my lips and his tongue pressed into my mouth. The taste of metal flooded my mouth and after a moment I realised he was lapping at the blood leaking from my grazed lip.

The pressure and tingling in my belly built again and a subtle pulling feeling took the sensation up through my torso to my head causing my eyes to swim. Despite myself I pushed closer depending the feral kiss.

I was suddenly lifted from the floor by my neck and slung across the room landing on my back on the bed. Mr Graystone took one prowling step forward and I momentarily closed my eyes fearing what might come next.

When nothing came, I opened my eyes to find the room empty and still.

I was left panting on the bed wondering what I had just done and why I wanted him back.