The Vampire King's Possession-Chapter 72 - . And That’s A Bad Thing?

Mauve slowly woke up, someone was knocking. She roused but found that she could move the way she wanted. "Come in," she said even before her eyes opened.

She brought her hand to her face and felt someone pull her closer. Mauve's lower jaw nearly dislocated from her mouth as she realized she wasn't alone.

"What are you still doing here?" She asked in horror as the door opened.

"Don't move," he whispered in her ears. "Unless you want to give Mill a show."

Mauve reddened as she watched Mill approach the bed. She wrapped her arms around her chest, and even though she was underneath the sheet she couldn't help but cover herself.

However, she wasn't wary because she was naked under the sheets, after all, Mill has helped her bath numerous times already. She was wary because she was in bed with Jael. He was usually gone before she woke up, it was easy to pretend he was never there.

"Mauve," Mill called with a puzzled expression, she was still a few feet away from the bed. "When would you like to have your bath?"

"She will let you know when she is ready." Jael's voice echoed from behind Mauve.

Mill's reaction was instantaneous. She fell to her knees, "Sire," she cried, her voice filled with surprise. "I assumed I sensed wrongly. I apologized for not acknowledging your presence."

"It is fine, leave us." He ordered.

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Mill was on her feet and out the door in seconds.

"Why did you send her away? What if I wanted to have my bath now?" Mauve asked as she tried to move away from him but he didn't let her.

"I am not ready to get out of bed yet." He said and pushed her even closer to him.

Mauve eyes widened and she realized what he was implying. "Aren't you tired?" She asked in horror.

"Tired?" He spun her around and covered her lips with his. "I am going easy on you," he whispered against her lips.

"Easy?!" She exclaimed and pushed against his chest. "By the time you're done, I won't be able to use my legs."

He smirked at her with sleepy eyes. "And that's a bad thing?" He asked and pulled her closer.

He kissed her and Mauve tried to push him away but felt all the fight in her melt away. She groaned and he smiled against her lips. She broke the kiss and glared at him.

His smirk did not waver, instead, his hands began to trail her body. She squirmed as she slowly warmed to his touch. She gasped when he pushed himself against her and she felt him against her tummy.

She knew he was ready to go and he wasn't hiding it from her. He was carefully watching her expression and it was hard to keep a straight face when he teased her buds.

He pushed her against the bed so she was lying on her back instead of her side and pushed apart her legs. He covered her body with his own and pushed against her entrance. Mauve jerked as he tried to push into her. He held her still with one hand so she would move out of the way and tried again.

She yelped as she felt him go past the entrance. She dug her nails into his shoulders and inhaled sharply as he pushed most of his length into her. She tightened her walls at the invasion but it didn't help.

"Relax," he whispered and covered her lips with his.

Mauve kissed him back and wrapped her arms around his neck. He started to move within her and she wheezed. He held her tighter as he picked up the pace.

Mauve closed her eyes as her body jerked against his movements. She wrapped her arms around his body and hugged him tighter. He kept his pace steady as he moved in and out of her, compelling her to give herself up to him.

Mauve arched her back and tightened her legs around his waist, pushing him deeper into her. She realized her mistake and tried to remedy it but it was too late, her dam was full and the waves came crashing in. She thrashed against him before she exploded.

"That was our biggest one yet,"

he said in a hushed tone but Mauve was too tired to smack him. She scrunched up her face instead, hoping she was sneering at him.

He smiled at her and kissed her, sucking on her lower lip. He pulled gently on it before breaking the kiss and slipping out of her. She felt like a barrel of ale that got uncorked.

Mauve immediately realized he was still rigid. She opened her mouth to ask but immediately shut it. He pulled twice on the string before returning his attention to her.

She lay on the bed with her lips slightly parted and a sated look on her face. Her hands lay by her sides and one of her legs was slightly raised.

He stared hard at her, his blue eyes trailing every inch of her body. She blushed hard under his gaze and for a second, she thought he was going to pick up from where he stopped. She felt her body stiffen, not out of fright but because she was already too tired to move her limbs, she was certain she wouldn't be able to get out of bed.

Instead, he kissed her forehead and said, "Get some rest and some food too. I can hear your stomach rumbling."

"Go away," she cried and covered her hand with her face.

He chuckled and got out of bed, he covered most of her body with the sheets before he started walking away. She watched him walk away through her fingers and found that she couldn't stop staring.

His rear was paler than the rest of his body and her pupils moved to the rhythm. Suddenly, he turned to look at her, and forgetting her hand was over her face, she turned her head away.

She heard the connecting door open and by the time she returned her gaze, he was gone. She brought her hands down and a loud knock was immediately heard on her door.

She sat upright and rested on the headboard. She then tried to make her hair look presentable but the bush paid her no mind and she just pulled the sheet over her chest.

"Come in," she called out.

Mack walked in first and behind him was Mill. He moved quickly, dropping the tub in the corner before fleeing the room.

Mill walked to the side of the bed with an unreadable expression. "Can you move?" She asked.

Mauve nodded and pushed herself off the headboard. She put her legs off the edge of the bed and tried to push herself upwards, but she failed woefully.

"Would you mind if I carried you?" Mill offered.

"You can?" Mauve as with wide-open eyes.

"Of course," Mill responded and lifted Mauve as if she weighed nothing while Mauve was still wrapped in the cover sheets.

She dropped Mauve in front of the tub and pulled away the sheets. Mauve stepped a foot into the bath before she dropped the rest of her body into it. She sighed as the warm water touched her rear. It didn't sting but she could tell she was a little sore.

Mill was delicate as she washed her clean. Without Mauve having to tell her, she knew where she shouldn't scrub too hard. She wiped Mauve clean and sat her on the bed.

"What would you like to wear?" She asked as she dried Mauve's hair.

"Anything," Mauve responded with her eyes closed. She just wanted to eat and get some sleep.

"Okay," Mill replied and took the towel away from her head.

Mauve opened her eyes to see Mill walking towards the wardrobe. She pulled it open and Mauve heard soft noises as Mill searched the wardrobe. She pulled out a pale dress and held it out for Mauve to see.

"What do you think?" She asked with a soft smile.

"Perfect!" Mauve said with a quick grin, her lips could not hold the grin for too long.

"Okay," she said and returned to Mauve's side.

She helped Mauve to her feet and held the dress to the ground so she could easily slip in, she pulled the dress upwards and tied the back. She then brushed Mauve's hair and tied it up in a ponytail.

"Thank you," Mauve said to her as she stood from the dresser.

"It is my pleasure."

Mill then led her to the bed and pulled the sheet over her legs as she sat down.

"I will be back with your meal in a few minutes," Mill said and rushed to the door. She was out before Mauve could reply.

Mauve put her hands over her mouth as a loud yawn poured out of her. She felt her eyes water and her stomach rumble. She groaned out loud, with the way she was eating, she feared she would get fat but she was too hungry to try to watch what she ate, maybe she would eat less during lunch. Now, she only cared about satisfying her hunger.

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