Captured By A Ruthless Vampire King

Hello, love bug’s!

I’m back. To begin with, I want to apologize. Most of you are already aware that I’ve started school last week and I’m not going to lie it’s hard as fuck! Lol. Well, my classes aren’t that hard so far and neither is my work. It’s the time management that’s kicking my ass. I mean it has really beaten the crap out of me, between working FT, school, being a mom and free lance writer. Geezer! I’m beat.

So I decided to change the update schedule however I haven’t figured out the days that are best for me to update. So, for now I’m playing it by ear. I’ll post the next expected update at the end of the chapter until I’m settled. I’m sorry again, or I apologize. I’m a Queen, I’m not a sorry person (In my Cyrus Voice) Lol. Enjoy.

Unedited.

Embry’s POV.

(Recap)

For what seems like an eternity of time, we just sit on top of the hood of the car, star gazing and I silently enjoy every second of it.

It’s a cold winter night but the calm silence and energy in the air makes my blood boil in an electrifying blistering peace and it’s all because of him, Cyrus. My heart and soul.

Once again, he has proving to be exactly what I need, especially after everything that has recently transpired. Cyrus always seems to know exactly what to do when it comes to calming me.

My eyes lock onto the hanging moon and sky filled with a million and one star like diamonds. It’s so beautiful out here.

“The perfect time to mate,” says my wolf. ” I always wondered how it would feel to mate underneath the gleaming light of the full moon,”

“So have I,” I silently agree.

“Then let’s get to it,” she responds. “Just get naked,”

“What?”

“You heard her,” Cyrus adds in, setting my face on flames. “Just get naked,”

My heart drops, stops, and flips flops inside my chest as my eyes widen in response, but somehow I still manage to do the unthinkable.

Out of nowhere, I experience a rush of sudden bravery. I take a stand, snatch my leather jacket from off my back, and somehow find my way out of Cyrus over-sized clothes. Yes! I did that. I decided to get naked.

For the first time, since we met Cyrus is now the one staring at me with widened eyes and I can see the exact moment that reality kicks in to his irises. The very moment that his monster takes over, now hawking me down with ruby red eyes....

He’s mentally taking me in.

Here I stand in my naked glory in front of my frozen in place mate, who now happens to be staring at me with the eye of a predator that is seconds away from pouncing on top of his prey.

His eyes slowly roam over my entire body, silently drinking me in. He wants me. There isn’t any doubt about that and I want him.

“L-e-t-’sssssgeeeetttttoooooitttttttttthennnn,” I begin to stutter, choking on the tip of my tongue. My words are muffled, completely mushed.

That one statement is all it takes. He pounces.

“Don’t tease me, my little beloved. The plan was to take it slow with you, but this type of behavior will make me do exactly what I really want to do to you,” moans out my mate as he pushes his body into my body, bumping our bodies.

We’re so close I can feel his breath blowing against my skin. “And what do you want to do with me,” I breathe. Taking it slow does sound nice, but Cyrus having his way with me sounds better.

Cyrus smile and that action let’s me know that he is listening to thoughts that are running wild inside of my head.

“Very well then,” my mate responds to my thoughts out loud. Within a heartbeat, I’m in his arms and my naked body is being ambushed by his bare hands. My body is also pressed up against his ford tough frame.

We are standing face to face, but his hands are roaming everywhere, exploring every inch of my skin. It’s cold outside but I’m burning up inside and out. My soul is being fried to a crisp just because I’m being touched by him. He’s touching me like I’ve never been touched before.

The experience alone causes my heart rate to increase in speed. Not to mention the fact, that there is this look inside of his bloody red eyes that I can’t ignore. I can see the want that Cyrus holds for me. I can tell that he wants to do more than just touch me.

“No baby,” acknowledges my mate as he molds his lip down on to my lips before his tongue begins to tangle with my tongue.

Oh, the taste of him on my tongue... The feel of his warm hands exploring my bare skin…. Cyrus. Oh, my Goddess! I’m so blessed. I moan against his lips. That’s all I can do. His sweet tasting lips and savory tongue has me tongue twisted.

Way to soon, Cyrus slips his tongue from out of my mouth and then begins to gently peck my lips with his soft and plumped lips. “To say that you can see what I want to do to you would be an understatement. This isn’t a simple matter of what I want to do, Embry. This is a matter of what I’m going to do to you and how many naughty ways that I will do them,” he breathes into our kiss.

“Ask me, baby?” He adds in, a second later while running his delicious tongue across my bottom lip.

“Ask me what I’m going to do to you and how I’m going to do it?” his question leaves me speechless.

How could I ever respond to that?

“Embry,” breathes out my mate seconds later with a moan like whine, sounding rather desperate, but yet rather sexy if you ask me. Judging by the sound of his voice tone one may even assume that he can’t live without me.

“I can’t, baby,” he’s in my head again. Tiny tingles prickles along my spine as my sensitive ears take in his words.

“I can’t live without you and I never will. Now be a good girl and tell me what I want to hear,”

“What do you want to hear?” I question him as he begins to nibble on my now swollen bottom lip.

“That is such a silly question, Sunshine,” answers Cyrus before his tongue reenters my mouth, making me moan… “I want to hear you beg me to do whatever I want to do to you,”

”And what might that be,” I dare to ask as my tongue continues to follow the lead of his tongue.

Cyrus slowly removes his tongue from out of my mouth and then his lips curve into a sheepish grin against my lips.“I’m going to make love to you, Embry. Then, I’m going to fuck you slowly before I fuck you senseless,” he breathes into my mouth.

“Is there a difference,” I muster up the courage to ask him after a while.

“I can show you better than I can tell you,” He says before his skillful tongue licks over the both of my lips, making my heart drop. Oh, my Goddess! All of a sudden, I’m shitting bricks. Please! Excuse my French but it is the truth. That is exactly how I feel.

The brave girl that I just pretended to be not even a seconds ago has run away. She’s fled!

Embry is back and Embry is not afraid to admit that Embry is scared. Do you see what I mean?

When I’m scared, I tend to talk about myself in a third person point of view.

“Don’t be afraid, sunshine,” soothes my mate as he moves his lips from off my mouth, and then begins to place gentle but firm kisses inside the crook of my neck.

A few seconds later, Cyrus lays his head on my shoulder, takes a deep whiff of my scent and then whispers his next words into my bare skin. “I’m going to start off nice and slow,” he advises as he runs a single finger down my spine, giving me the sweet tingles once again. Oh, my Goddess! What have I gotten myself into?

“You shall soon find out,” he declares and before I could respond he picks me up by my waist just to place me down onto the hood of his car.

“It’s time to go for a ride,” growls my wolf out of nowhere, making me jump… “You got to stop doing that,” I whisper to her.

“Yes! Little wolf,” Cyrus words appear inside our head, preventing her from responding. “I’m driving. Now, be a good girl and spread those legs wide open before you place them high into the air, so I can dive in,”

I gulp but my wolf growls out loud. “My turn,” she says as I allow her instincts to take over.

Without any argument, she holds our legs high up in the air spread’s them wide open as a watermelon shaped smile spreads out widely across our lips. She’s actually enjoying this. Meanwhile, I’m still shitting bricks here people, mentally pissing on myself. What the heck?

I’m scared to lose my virginity however my wolf is actually extremely eager to lose our v-card. It’s her natural instinct to want to follow our mates lead, and please him. To be honest, if Cyrus had acted right from the very beginning he might have scored the home run on the first night, especially if you consider the fact that neither myself nor my wolf have a problem with getting naked for him.

In the both of our eyes, our body that we’ve been blessed with was crafted just to please him. And judging by the look inside his brilliant golden eyes, I can tell that our body does just that... Our curves please him.

“Of course it does,” seductively growls my wolf. “This body belongs to him,” she declares, spreading our legs out wider.

The cool air rushes into our legs and our sensitive sense of smell picks up on our distinctive scent as it blows within the wind. Cyrus silently stares directly into the center of our heat.

“Such a sweet smelling pretty pussy,” he breathes out. “Are you ready for this dick to dive in?” he talks dirty to us, taking the both of our breath away.

“Dive in,” my wolf is the one to breathe out. “You say it as if you’re about to go swimming,

“That is exactly what this dick is about to do, Sunshine! My dick is about to go swimming inside you,” he continues to talk dirty to us. This time a moan escapes from out of our lips. Cyrus’s lips form into a satisfying smirk.

“The both of you like it when I talk dirty too you. Am I right?” He questions us but right now neither of us can respond.

Our ability to speak seems to have been snatched away, leaving us on mute... A mute wolf....

Actually, we can’t even focus. There is something strange happening to our body, a foreign feeling that I can’t explain. All I know is that there is an increase of heat building up in the middle of our legs, blazing fire throughout my veins.

My wolf is purring like a kitty cat inside my head as moisture begins to trail down my legs.

Cyrus nose flares widely as he licks his lips in anticipation. “Bon appetit! Looks like it’s time to eat,” teases Cyrus before he takes a knee, kneeling down in front of the car.

My wolf instinct takes over once again, as she wraps our legs tightly around his neck. “Your essence smells sweeter than honey, Sunshine,”

Cyrus voices out his opinion in a hoarse whisper, making me shiver in anticipation that I cannot explain. Then, he pulls me by my hips bringing my treasure chest closure towards his lips.

“What do you want, Embry?” questions my mate as he breathes into my box.

“You,” I whisper to him, meaning the word. I want him.

“We want you,” adds in my wolf with a growl and glowing golden eyes.

If I’m going to be quite honest, we’ve never wanted someone as badly as we want him, and we never will. My wolf lift’s up our head half-way, so we can make direct eye contact with him.

Cyrus eyes turns into a sea of hot lava as he takes in our words and stare into my pure golden eyes.

He’s staring directly into my wolf’s soul, snatching her away with his stare like the grim reaper of man that he is. Those beautiful orbs provoke that inner heat to increases by the second inside our treasure chest and sparks fire into the center of our soul. It’s a feverish reaction that happens whenever we look at him.

His eyes are so extraordinarily to us, especially when they are pure golden red like they are right now. They remind me of boiling golden lava, which gives me fever. He continuously gives me fever, I light up on the inside just from looking at him and so does my wolf.

We continue to watch Cyrus as he leans down and plants a soft kiss in the middle of our inner left thigh. Sparks of fire passes between us and shoots more heat straight into the center of our core. He deepens the kiss and very soon another cool breeze blows over our skin, like a sudden gust of wind as he slowly licks over top of it with the tip of his skillful and very savory tongue.

Oh, my Goddess! Oh, my Goddess! You have no idea how skillful his tongue truly is.

I’m flushed, and a sudden explosion of pleasure com-burst inside the center of my core. My legs are wide open and my body begins to grind against the hood of his car as Cyrus continues to explore my inner thighs with his tongue.

No matter, how hard I try for the life of me I can’t stay still and with each passing second the need to be touch by him increases.

I need to feel him, even though I’m still a little scared to actually be filled by him. Actually, I’m petrified but I still want him. I know that doesn’t make a lick of sense but then again it does because right now, Cyrus hypnotic touch is the only thing that’s making any sense to me. Oh, my Goddess!

I’m a grown wolf for crying out loud! I shouldn’t be afraid of knocking boots.

Out of nowhere, my fear takes over and that foreign feeling coursing throughout my body becomes too much for me to bear, even though it was a highly desirable and extremely satisfying feeling to begin with. I slam my legs shut, tightening them.

“Reopen your leg right now, Embry,” demands Cyrus with a growl. Instantly my wolf takes back over to follow his command.

His tone left no room for argument. Plus, as I said once before and I’ll say it again my wolf naturally wants to please him. That’s just a part of her true nature, so once again she’s spreading our legs wide open for him, showing my mate the definition of true obedience.

“Your damn right I am,” she growls.

“There is no way in hell that I’m allowing you to stop him from fucking our brains out.

“Good girl,” he praises her. “Allow me to please the both of you, Sunshine.” he breathes into my skin.

“How are you going to please me?” I breathe back at him, while grabbing onto his silk soft hair.

“There is so many ways, baby,” he groans and places his ring finger in front of my treasure box.

“Are you ready to find out?” He questions while he gently trailing his finger over our slick folds. Our imaginations run wild with the many ways that he can please me.

“Please! Please me, baby,” my wolf pull his hair harder and begs, unable to stop herself. Cyrus flashes us a naughty smile, silently telling us that he love the sound of us pleading for him.

He then moves his finger in a circle motion over top of our box entrance. All of a sudden, the only thing I can think about is how talented and experienced my mate is. He knows exactly what to do and how to please us.

First, he demonstrated the tricks that he can perform with the tip of his tongue and now he’s showing me how skillful he is with his fingers. Oh, my Goddess! Thank You for blessing us with the gift that comes along with being touched by him.

“Yes,” moans out my wolf. “Thank You Goddess for this,”

“You’re so wet for me. I can sense the need that the both of you have to be filled with my seed,” We release a soft moan, Cyrus is one hundred percent right. He’s so dangerous. A dark craving that neither of us can ignore. I can’t wait anymore.

“Please! Cyrus,” I’m the one to moan out loud this time. I don’t care how desperate I sound. “Dive in now,”

“Such a promiscuous little virgin,” his tongue runs over his lips, soaking them and I moan again. “Let’s get to it then,” he says as he slides his finger down our folds.

We shiver from the electrifying feeling that comes along with his electrifying touch.

Once done, he places that same finger inside his mouth and suck my moisture off of it with shuttered eyes. Oh my, Goddess!

My eyes widen in response, I’ve never witnessed something that erotic in my entire one hundred and fifteen years of living and neither has my wolf. Watching Cyrus sucking our essence from off his finger blows our mind away.

He’s doing it again, taking us to another place.

“It’s time, Sunshine. Are the both of you ready?” He questions us. His expression is eager. He licks his lips again as he gazes into our eyes. His eyes are filled with a passionate love but also a dangerous thirst.

In fact, the hunger that we can vividly see inside those golden red irises causes our breath to hitch up inside my chest, once again leaving me on mute.

“Embry and my little wolf, I asked you a question. Are the both of you ready for me? ” He questions us once again but before neither of us could respond his tongue evades our treasure box, diving in and takes away our thoughts.

We cry out in pleasure as he takes small strokes with the tip of his tongue. Our hands press down onto the hood of the car as I squirm, attempting to get away from his skillful tongue and trust me when I say that his tongue truly does possess quite the skill. Cyrus presses one of his hands down onto my hips, gently but firmly locking me into place and most importantly preventing me from breaking away.

My wolf growls in approval of his actions. She doesn’t want to run. She loves the feeling that we’re receiving from the flick of his tongue. My mind centers back on Cyrus as he brings his free hand closure towards our box.

Right before one of his fingers begins to rub along our treasure box as he continues to suck the center of our click with his tongue.

Oh, my Goddess! His finger plus his tongue together equals an explosion of pleasure shooting from out of our box straight into his mouth. Cyrus moans into our sex and my sensitive ears can hear the sound of him gulping down every single drop of our essences.

With his tongue and finger Cyrus shows me a place that only my Goddess would know about. It’s a holy place and I’ll willingly give my life ten times over, just too continuously come back here.

Suddenly, Cyrus removes the both of his hands up from off me and I can’t help but to whine. Not even a second later, he places the both of his hands underneath my back just to lift my naked frame high into the air.

All the while, his tongue is still latched onto my tongue as he gently sucks.

“Oh, my Goddess! Oh, my Goddess! Oh, my mother fucking Goddess! This is heaven,” I loudly moan out as my eyes roll to the back of my head.

My wolf takes full control, squeezing our legs tightly around his neck. Our hands are also griping a good chuck of his thick mahogany hair as he continues to suck and lick away our soul with the flickering of his tongue.

Cyrus then places his hands onto our bare ass and presses down hard, causing our treasure box to not only be glued to his tongue but also be stuck onto his face. Then without our permission he slowly slides one of his skillfully fingers into our rear end hole, which causes a painful but yet very pleasurable sensation to rush throughout our entire body frame.

A sudden inner energy of air is beginning to build up in the center of our core, causing a sexual eruption to take action directly in the middle of our treasure chest.

His tongue inside our box plus his finger inside our butt-hole feels like a Western summer in the middle of a Northern winter, completely two different climates but still very much so in-sync.

This unexpected experience also is the cause of the top of lung scream to escape out of our lips, piecing the once silent night.

We’re screaming so loud that I’m absolutely certain that we have officially awakened every single animal that is currently hibernating from miles on top of miles away. Thunder booms throughout the silent winter night, bounces off the trees and bangs against the car. The volcano of boiling pleasure erupts and explodes inside his mouth.

He continues to flicks his tongue in rapid speed, catching every drop of our heat with the tip of that skillful tongue.

Oh, my fuck! This feels so good! “Cyrus... Cyrus... Cyrus,” we scream out his name as we ride wave after wave of pleasure all over his face. Oh, my Goddess!

It’s such a blessing to be sucked dry by him.

Our hands are resting and firmly pressing down on the top of his head. Seconds later, our body begins to shake as our legs squeezes tighter than tight around his neck.

I can feel a ball of pleasure building up like a bubble filled with liquid in between my legs and then POP! Our moister is now flowing fluently into his mouth like a lazy river.

Oh, my Goddess! OH, my Goddess! “Oh, my fucking Goddess,” my wolf growls out loud.

“You taste too sweet,” Cyrus moans into our heat, while still slurping our juices down.

My wolf and I are burning up on the inside but feel very cooler than cool on the outside. Cyrus disregards his finger from out our rare hole, but not before he takes another large gulp of our essence, and then gently laying our body back down on to the top of his car.

He then leans down in front of me once again just to plant a single super wet kiss down onto our sex before taking another stand.

His plumped lips are glisten in the dark due to my juices.

“Promise me that your pussy will always taste like candy,” he licks his lips.

All I can do is nod, unable to form a single word. I’m lying on my back, breathless and my body is drenched in sweat. Even my wolf seems to be lost for words; I can feel her drooling like a puppy inside my head. Neither one of us, never knew that anything could ever feel that good.

Wow! That was an amazing if not the best got darn sexual experiences that we’ve ever experienced.

“That was the only sexual experience we’ve ever experienced,” reminds my wolf. “And quite the experiences it was,” she adds in.

“Agreed,” I mentally note. “I want to feel it again,”

“And so do I,” she responds. “Plus more,”

“Good because I’m still hungry,” speaks out Cyrus, obviously listening in on our little mental conversation. “Plus, that’s was only one of the many things that I plan on doing to you tonight baby,”

I gulp but not because I’m scared, no not at all. In fact, fear is the last thing I feel. That emotion is placed all the way in the back of my mind. I’m actually quite excited and ready for every single thing that Cyrus is about to do to me... I’m ready for him to do it like how he wants to do it to me.

I’m burning up! That sexual explosion of pleasure was perfect but it’s not enough. He has no idea how much I want him.

“I do now,” he responds with a smirk and my lips curve into a smirk as well, allowing my wolf to take over and have some fun.

“So why are you standing right there with your clothes on,” she questions him, while lifting our leg into the sky, and spreading them wide open once again.

My mate smirks harder and then licks his lips.

Not even a second could end, before Cyrus places his head back into our box, dives his tongue straight into our center, and takes his Midnight swim.

Hey, love bugs the next update shall be on Saturday.. I hoped you enjoyed.