My Vampire King

Ch. 6

Toralie's mind didn't comprehend what the scene was. Why was he here? What happened? Is he supposed to be here? Why does she have this feeling to get away from him as fast as possible?

Toralie's brain felt like a car engine in the middle of winter after a snowstorm, slow to start up and just barely making it. But, eventually she got there. Toralie's mind snapped back into crystal clear focus and Toralie panicked again, trying to pull away. Her other senses were slower. Her hearing didn't register his voice until she had fully pressed herself back into the wall.

"Toralie. Toralie! You have to calm down! I'm not here to hurt you, you damn near passed out! Toralie!"

It was his last scream that finally caught her attention. Toralie froze in her struggles, feeling herself start to hyperventilate again. She tried to calm herself down. She was successful this time. She finally remembered why she didn't want the Prince here. The thoughts started to swirl in her head again. She squeezed her eyes shut and whispered,

"Please let me go."

"No, Toralie! All I felt was this cloying pressure inside my mind and on my chest and I come in here to find you on the floor and gasping for breath. You had me worried sick! Explain!"

His voice was melodic and soothed Toralie, but his tone and volume made her want to cover her ears.

"Can I just get my hands back?"

The Princes releases Toralie's hands with a shove but cages her to the wall with his arms, trapping her within them. Toralie has to fight the urge to claw her way out of them again, feeling claustrophobic. She takes a deep breath in, but can't look the Prince in the eyes.

"I get panic attacks when I become too stressed. Especially when it comes out of the blue like that. That's what mine feel like. I've been stressed with this whole mate thing and I don't know what to feel cause people were always talking about you were some cruel prince who never wanted a mate. I don't know what to believe any more."

Toralie felt frustrated, not knowing what to do. The Prince simply sighed and ran a hand through his hair. Toralie folded her arms and turned away from him.

"Look, I don't know what to tell you. I'm used to all the rumors that float around. I've... always been afraid of getting a mate. I'm a prince, for goddess' sake. What if she doesn't even want me for me? What if she just wants to be princess? What if she doesn't want the royal life? What if I don't have the time for her? I've never thought I ...deserved a mate."

Toralie felt her heart ripping in two for the Prince. She could see his raw emotions spread across his face. Her heart wanted to go to him, to comfort him. She decided to go over to him. She lifted herself up on her knees and brought him to her chest. She wrapped her arms around him, squeezing him. She felt him sigh into her chest before his arms came up and wrapped around her waist.

"I'm sure you'll be a wonderful mate. You'll never know. I know whichever mate you've been blessed with will be lucky to have you. The royalty will simply be a perk on the side, alright?"

She felt the Prince nod into her and squeezed him one last time, before sitting back on her heels so they had some space between them. The Prince refused to let her go completely, but leaned back. His eyes fell to her lips as she sat back.

Mature scenes ahead. You have been warned.

She heard a low growl come from the Prince before she felt him lean in close. He buried his face into her neck. He inhaled deeply, seeming to like Toralie's scent. Toralie fought a shiver and simply froze in place. She briefly wondered how he could feel her panicking, but her body was screaming at his proximity. She felt herself heating up, her core seeming to respond to how close he was. Toralie felt her juices pooling in her panties.

Another low growl came from the Prince. Toralie felt it reverberate through her, causing her to heat up even more. She shifted in her spot, jumping when his hands came up to hold her hips. She couldn't help but squirm in his grip. She felt like she was burning alive in her clothing. Her body was yearning for something Toralie couldn't quite place.

"Toralie, stop moving around."

Toralie whined in the back of her throat, pulling at her shirt.

"It's too hot. I can't."

The Prince seemed to have enough, pulling Toralie to him by her ankles. Her legs opened and the scent of her arousal filled the air. The Prince's nostrils flared, his eyes darkening. Toralie's face flushed as she looked away. She squirmed again, her body uncomfortably hot. The Prince's scent wafted around her, wrapping her up. She whined again, feeling a need rise through her. She looked up at the Prince through her lashes, feeling her breath become heavy.

Toralie didn't know what to do next but the heat was slowly becoming dangerously unbearable. Toralie's hands had a mind of their own as they moved towards her jeans.

"Toralie? What are you doing?"

The Prince's voice was a warning, hesitant. Toralie whined in the back of her throat again, lifting her hips as her hands unbuttoned her pants. The Prince suddenly captured her hands in his, lifting them above her head. Toralie became more aggressive, trying to rip her hands out of the Prince's hold.

"Please. Please help me. It's too hot. I can't take it anymore. Please Ray."

Toralie realized she was begging, but the heat was too much for her to handle. She lifted her hips towards him, trying to get any sort of contact.

"Toralie."

Ray didn't know what to say, presented with this beautiful woman who seemed to be... in heat. It happened when mates were around each other for a short amount of time. But... maybe his parents were right. Maybe she had found her mate.

"But, don't you want to wait for your mate?"

Toralie groaned, twisting in his grip.

"Don't you get it? I haven't been around any other male in the past few weeks. It's you, Ray. You are my mate. Please."

Toralie's voice cracked as she watched the Prince's face morph with a myriad of different emotions. She kept twisting and moving, feeling as though she was going to explode. She was panting now, rubbing her thighs together to try and get some relief. The Prince seemed to jump into action once more of her scent wafted into his nose. He kept her hands trapped, but helped her out of her jeans. He wasted no time, ripping off her shirt and underwear, leaving her exposed. Toralie was still panting, but felt relieved at the cool air on her skin.

She was grinding her hips, trying to get some sensation. Ray released her hands and took his own clothes off, picking Toralie up and placing her on the bed. The smell of her arousal was potent, driving Ray wild. He covered her body with his own, latching onto one of her n*****s while entrapping her hands once again. Toralie mewled in surprise, not used to the feeling. It sent tingling sensations right to her core, causing her to rub her thighs together once more.

Ray's other hand traveled down her body, finding its way to the entrance of her core. He guided her legs apart, tracing her folds with one finger. Toralie shivered, feeling something tighten in her stomach. Ray flicked his tongue over her n****e, biting lightly. Toralie moaned fully now, getting lost in the sensations. Ray could feel himself getting aroused at the sight and taste of her. She was absolutely stunning to him, her raven hair spread all over the sheets.

Her bright turquoise and emerald eyes were filled with lust and need, all directed towards him. He felt himself getting stiff, rising to his full height. He had to refrain himself from spreading her legs and ramming into her without caution. Toralie's eyes were busy raking their way down his body, enjoying the view of his prominent muscles.

They froze at the sight of his member, her eyes widening a fraction. He was so large, long and thick. It was veiny, with a shiny purple head. She let her hand wander to it, trying to fit her entire hand around it. She couldn't but the feeling was something she had never experienced before. It was velvety smooth, but hard like steel. Toralie sat up, not caring she was making a stain on the sheets from her juices.

Ray shuddered, closing his eyes at the sensation of her hand wrapped around his shaft. He took in a breath when Toralie flicked her tongue out to lick it. She wondered how it would taste, and so far was enjoying it. She looked up at Ray, finding his face bathed in ecstasy. She felt happy, wrapping her mouth around his tip. Ray had to stop himself from thrusting right into her mouth, loving the feeling of her mouth wrapped around him.

He held a hand to the back of her head, guiding her to swallow him almost completely. She had no trouble gulping him down, liking the feeling of him filling her mouth. She placed her hands on his thighs, stabilizing herself before going back down on him. Ray groaned, pumping his hips very lightly into her mouth.

He sped up his pace once Toralie was comfortable, setting up a good rhythm. He was drowning in pleasure, letting his head loll back. Once he felt himself tightening up, he pulled out from Toralie's mouth and moved her up the bed. He leaned down himself until his head was level with her body. His mouth was placed just at her entrance, his cool breath making Toralie shiver.

He licked up and down her lips, flicking her c**t with his tongue. Toralie cried out at the feeling as Ray's hand reached up and pinched a n****e. She covered his hand with hers and wove her fingers through his hair, pressing him deeper. Ray complied, plunging his tongue into her core. He was rough, but it was exactly what Toralie needed as she moaned in relief. He thrusted his tongue in and out, relishing in her taste. She tasted sweet, like a dessert.

Toralie bucked her hips into his face, feeling the knot in her stomach get tighter. She could tell she was close, but she didn't know to what. Ray seemed to realize she was close too, and pulled away. Ignoring Toralie's mewl of protest, he lined himself up with her entrance before pushing in slightly, letting her get adjusted to his size. He captured her lips with his, kissing her slowly and lovingly. She moaned into his mouth as she opened for him. He made his way down from her mouth to her neck, letting his teeth scrape against the area where she would be marked.

Toralie wrapped her arms around his back as he pushed in a few more inches before he met a barrier. He looked at Toralie, his eyes asking a question. She nodded, biting her lip. She was a virgin, having no experience whatsoever. Ray's eyes widened before he braced himself. He saw Toralie brace herself before he pushed ahead gently. He broke her barrier, giving her time to adjust before sheathing himself fully. They both groaned out at the feeling, Ray loving the feeling of her tight walls massaging him. Toralie loved the feeling of him filling her, before Ray started thrusting gently.

With encouragement from Toralie, Ray started thrusting faster, filling her completely. Toralie moaned out at every impact, clutching at Ray's shoulders. She felt the knot in her stomach start tightening again, and she moaned out. Ray felt his own orgasm building, his balls tightening with every slap of their skin together. He gripped Toralie's hips, pounding into her faster and faster as Toralie matched his thrusts with her own.

"Ray, I'm... I'm..."

"So am I."

Ray brought his face into her neck, placing his mouth right above where his mark would go. He had an idea as he felt himself going over the edge. He knew he would reach his orgasm before she would and just as he started shooting his seed into her, he bit down on her neck. Toralie gasped as her orgasm rushed through her, coupled with the pleasurable feeling of him marking her. Her own fangs dropped from her gums, wanting her to mark him.

Ray sealed his mark and brought Toralie's head to his neck and she bit down on instinct. He groaned as she triggered another orgasm from him. It set off a chain reaction for both of them. Once their mutual oragsmas had subsided, Ray collapsed onto the bed next to Toralie. She was humming with gentle happiness, curling up into his side.

Ray sighed as he felt her warmth, letting her rest on his chest as they both fell asleep.