something of equal potency. He gave her the wonder
of his bite as they bonded soul-to-soul in a connection that left her forever
changed.
It was the end of loneliness.
She finally found the peace she sought in so many men’s arms
and the drugs and alcohol she abused. He embodied all and everything she had
ever desired. From this moment on her life would be an unsatisfied empty shell
without his presence to complete her. There could be no existence without him.
She gave him her heart and soul without question.
* * * *
He accepted her commitment, though deep down he suspected her
days would be short. Human bodies were so frail, so easily broken. Even if
she could find a way to survive the constant demands of a bloodslave, she’d
eventually succumb to the ravages of time.
He didn’t care about the repercussions or consequences. Something
inside him connected deeply with this beautifully flawed woman.
Ana hit her venom-soaked climax quickly, and spiraled into a
multiple orgasm. She convulsed and twitched with cries of ecstasy till Aaron
finally released her. He held her close, supporting her weight. Her knees had
collapsed halfway through the ordeal. She shook with the aftershocks of a life-changing
experience. Forever marked, hooked, an addict, a bloodslave . He’d done
it to her on purpose, to bind her permanently. He’d broken Michelle’s primary
rule.
Aaron transmitted the entire experience with Ana to his
master. Intense silent communication passed between their wide-open bond.
“ Ah mon
cher , what have you done? It is a mistake. You will destroy
what you seek to keep . C'est
un acte horrible . Bloodslaves face unspeakable dangers you know nothing
of. Ah, cher, mon
cœur se brise pour toi. Love, my heart breaks for you.” He
heard her mental sigh of resignation . “Ah, it is done. C’est fini . She is lovely. ”
Her stare added gravity to the unspoken words.
He spoke loud enough to be heard above the music, “This is
Anastasia Lucilla Makarova. Ana meet Michelle.”
Ana did a double-take. “I never told you my name ….”
Michelle smiled at her invitingly, a hint of something else
there in her smile. Looking more closely she could see it. They both had it.
Fangs.
He watched Ana looking back and forth between him and
Michelle, in wonder, awe, amazement. She thought, “ They look mostly human,
but there’s something more to them .” She found it fascinating. He didn’t
look at all like Michelle, but they were definitely of the same breed.
Michelle accepted their new acquisition, enfolding Ana in an
intimate embrace, kissing her full on the mouth. She caught Aaron’s eyes again
with the stare of admonishment. “ The girl is already hooked. She does
not yet know.”
He looked away, avoiding her blazing truth. He focused on Ana’s
thoughts as she cuddled in between her new owners, warm and happy. Ana’s
stomach fluttered in anticipation of the wonders yet to come. Words were
insufficient to describe her euphoria of being accepted, understood and
protected, by these two majestic creatures. To Ana their embrace felt like a
warm security blanket covering her body and soul. Fear, anticipation,
excitement, longing, lust, desire, and even love, following Ana’s mind was an
emotional roller coaster ride.
Michelle sent a pointed psychic barb his direction. “ We
will talk of this tonight . She does not know her position is the most
dangerous place in all of Las Vegas.”
Poor Ana wasn’t aware of her peril. The girl had her
priorities seriously mixed up.
He enjoyed the rest of the concert playing with his new pet,
treating her to all the affection and attention she needed and wanted.
They returned to their room at the Caesar’s Palace at 3:00
a.m., their beautiful new pet in tow.
* * * *
Chapter 6
In the hotel room, Anastasia
wanted champagne and strawberries, but Aaron