The White Witch's Vampire Mates

More than just a Dream

Unknown POV

Oh, how I enjoyed violating her. I took so much pleasure in seeing the fear and terror in her eyes. I had complete control over her body and she knew it. I was so looking forward to violating her more the next time we meet which would be soon.

I needed to get her body to betray her and enjoy the things that I was doing. I am being to think that may be easier than I first thought it would be. Her body was responding quite nicely last night. At the same time I want her mind to keep rejecting me and my touches. It made this all the more delicious. 

I figure I only have about one or two more nights to do as l pleased with her body before I had to switch gears. I didn't want her broken or fully submissive. No, I loved her fiery spirit. No, she would not become some submissive w**r*. Those are a dime a dozen. No, she would be so much more than that.  

I so look forward to the day that I claimed her and made her mine. Nothing will keep me from claiming her as mine. I have already made that clear to her, however, tonight I will make it a point to make it even more clear. I can't wait.

Mikayla POV

I knew Gabby wanted to ask me about my dream last night. I am just not sure I wanted to talk about it. I still felt very violated. I already knew that she believed these dreams where more than just dreams and she hated the fact that I kept telling her that they were nothing more than dreams. 

 "So, are you going to ask me about my dream?" I asked Gabby

"Do you mean your nightmare that had you turning on very signal light in your bedroom last night? Then yes, what was your nightmare about." Gabby said giving me a pointed look

So, I told her about the dream and gave her all the details. I didn't leave anything out and when I was done I let out a breath that I didn't even realize I was holding. I looked at Gabby to gauge her response to what I had just told her. She hadn't said a word nor had she interrupted me once while I was telling her.

"Gabby are you alright?" I softly asked. 

"Honey, I am fine. How are you doing?" she asked me. She was worried about me I could tell from the look in her eyes. 

"Honestly, I don't know any more. It felt so real. I still can't shake the feeling of being violated." I told her

"That's because you were violated. Are you finally going to admit that these are not  merely dreams or nightmares?" Gabby asked.

"Yes. I am actually going to call Joe and see if he can help with this." I told her. This seems to relax her a bit. 

I get up to go call Joe but before I could the phone rings. I instantly know that it is Joe calling me. I walk over to the phone and answered it.

"Hello Joe. I was just about to call you." I tell him

"Good. I need to talk to you about your dreams." Joe said with urgency and concern in his voice. This didn't seem good at all. 

"Sure. Did you find out something that relates to them?" I asked him

"Yes. However, this is something that is best to talk about face to face and not over the phone. I am heading back to the states now. I will be there tomorrow." Joe said

"Okay. I will see you tomorrow." I told him and hung up the phone

Before the war Joe was an archeologist. He was one of the few humans that believed in our existence and that the proof could be uncovered by looking at ancient sites and scripts. So, as you can imagine when our existence was revealed to the world he became one of the top expert instead of the some crazy person. Since the end of the war he has been traveling the world gathering as much information on our myths, legends, and scripts in hopes of piecing our history together. He is still the foremost expert when it come to us. So much of our history has been lost to time. Though I sometimes wonder if that was intentional or not. However, this made Joe my go to guy when I need help with anything supernatural. And by the sounds of it he had discovered something relating to my dreams.

"So, what did Joe have to say?" Gabby asked

"Not much. He knows something and wants to discuss it face to face. He will be here tomorrow. So, I guess I have to wait another day before I get some answers." I told Gabby

The rest of the day went by without any more surprises or drama for that matter. As I get ready for bed I am wondering what Joe has found. He seemed very anxious to speak with me. Well, I was going to have to wait until tomorrow to find out.

I didn't realize how tried I was until my head hit my pillow and I was out like a light. Unfortunately, I was not going to get any rest and may not want to sleep ever again. 

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I found myself face down on a bed n***d with my a** up in the air and my knees spread apart. My hands are tied behind my back. I try to move but I find that I can't. I start to panic. This can't be happening again. I need to get out of here before he comes. I know what ever he has planned isn't going to be good. I try in earnest to move but I can't. Then I hear his voice that sends chills down my spine and not the good kind either. 

"Ah what a beautiful sight to behold." he says and he gets on the bed behind me. I can't see him from the position I am in but I know he is there.

"Let go of me." I yell at him

"Never. I told you that you are mine. Since you don't seem to believe me, I need to punish you." he growled in my ear.

The next thing I know he slapped my  a** so hard that I see stars dancing in front of my eyes. The pain is so unbearable that I want to cry, but I try not to. Then I feel him kissing the area of my a** that he slapped and the pain goes away. I start feeling a tingling sensation in my body. No, this can't be happening. There is no way that I could have enjoyed that. 

"Hmmm. I so do love you a**. Let's see how tight you are shall we." he says

Before I can even response I feel him slip his finger into my a**. He thrust his finger in and out fast for what feels like forever. My body is loving him f**king my a** with his finger. I can't believe that on any level I am enjoying this. What the f**k is wrong with me.  Then he abruptly stops and takes his finger out.  And all I can think is that I want it back in. Seriously what the f**k is wrong with me. 

"Did you enjoy that my sweets? I know that I enjoyed it." he says

"Go to hell you bastard." I yell out him. I 'm so outraged by what was happening and that a part of me is actually enjoying it. I could feel that my body wanted him to do more to me. 

"Let's see if you body enjoyed it." he says and he proceeds to insert two fingers into my p***y.

"Ah my sweets you are so wet and wanting for more." he says enjoying this moment

"I am not wanting anything from you. Get your fingers out now." I yell

Instead he inserts his entire hand into my p***y. Again I try to move and get away, but it is no use. I can't move. I feel his fingers move inside me and hitting all the right spots. I try and wake up so I can get away from him. No use. I can't seem to get away. F**k why I am enjoying his f***ing hand in my p***y. I am serious f***d up. It is at this moment that I realize that I hate him with every fiber of my body. I will kill him for this. 

"Mmmm I wonder if I can make you c*m." he says as his fingers continue to move within me. Like hell I am going to c*m for this a**h**e. However, my body has different plans. It is enjoying what his hand is doing inside of me, especially when he finds my G-spot. 

Before I can tell him to go to hell again. An o*****m rips through my body. It was so strong that I see stars. I feel betrayed by my body right now. How could I have enjoyed him basically r****g me with his fingers. As he removes h his hand from my p***y all I can think is that I want it back in. Why I am enjoying this at all. NO!!!! My body is not my mind. 

"Let's see how my sweets taste shall we." he says just before I feel his tongue licking up my juices off my p****y. My body starts enjoying his nasty tongue and is getting itself ready to c*m again. I can't let this happen again. 

I am not sure if I can hold out for much longer. His tongue is dance all over my c**t and sending me closer to the edge. When he plunges his tongue in me, I almost lose it, however, I keep it together but barely.

"My sweets you are so damn delicious. You do know that the longer you try to not c*m the better and hard you will c*m." he tells me enjoying this way to much.

His tongue starts to move faster and in all directions with such perfection. I am so close to the edge again and I know that this time I won't be able to stop it even if I wanted to. At this point I don't think that I did. Again I am so f***d up in the head.

He must sense that I am close again and proceeds to bit down on my c**t which sends me into overdrive and over the edge. I didn't think my or******m was ever going to stop, but it final did and I was beyond spent. I couldn't take much more of this. 

"Now do you see that you are mine and mine alone?" he asked.

"I am not yours and never will be." I told him. 

"I see that I need to keep punishing you. Very well then." he said

The next thing I know is I am in front of the bed on my knees which are still spread. My back is arch forward so that from behind you still had a view. My hands are still tied behind my back. I begin to panic again. 

"Your punishment this time will to give my men b**w j**s. They are free to play with your body. Their c**k can only enter your mouth and no where else." He told me with glee. He was enjoy this. He was trying to break me. I wasn't going to let him. 

"I'm still not yours no matter what you do to me." I told him and prepared for what was about to happen. 

If he  was going to play games  then so could I. I decide that no matter how many c**ks I had to suck or how many hands where on me I would enjoy it. Just to piss him off. No I wasn't going to let him get the best of me. 

I realize that there are three n***d men standing in front of me. All very well endowed. My mouth begins to water and I can't wait to taste them. I feel their hands all over my body, squeezing, pinching, and fingering me. It all feels good. When finally one of them put their c**k in my mouth. I take all of him in, which surprises him considering how wide and long he is, but I can see that he is enjoying it. I thrust him in and out of my mouth, I lick and suck. I then go to his balls and take one at a time and suck them. He moans at this. I can tell he is enjoy himself, which makes me happy. Then he grabs a hold of my hair to keep my head in place and starts to slam his c**k in and out of my mouth. I love the feeling of it slamming the back of my throat. I realize that his thrusting is in sync with the fingers that were currently thrusting in an out of my p***y and a**. As I c*m I bit down and that sends him over the edge and he screams yes. When he c*ms I make sure to suck and swallow every last drop which just makes him enjoy it even more. 

I don't know for how long or how many I have sucked, but finally it comes to an end. I know I have pissed him off, which is confirmed when he slaps my face with such force I collapses on my side. 

"How dare you enjoy them." he hisses in my ear

"Maybe the next time we meet I should have Gabby here and you can watch as she is continually r**ed in front of your eyes." This is that last thing I hear before I start to scream.