4

                                    

                                          

"Here, I got you your stuff..." 
Jace enters the room with a pile of towels and whatnot, but stands still when he locks eyes with me. Quickly, I shove soap suds over my floating breasts and firmly smile. 
"Thank you, can you keep it on the bed? But hand me a towel right now."
He nods and places a towel next to the tub, but kneels down as well.
"What are you doing...?" I stammer. 
"Are you hungry?" He gently asks, his eyes glued to mine.
"Very." I look down at my stomach and remember my wounds. "What happened to my wounds? They're gone."
"Ah. I healed them with my venom."
"Your venom?" I exclaim. "Have you poisoned me?"
"No. My vampyr venom is special. It has the ability to heal and to provide... relief. In good ways." He smirks to himself. "I have the ability to control my release of venom versus normal feeding. In fact, you might be the only one I've used my venom on, because I do not usually care to share my gifts with others."
"Am I that special?" I chuckle. 
"My blood supplier shouldn't be tarnished, that's all." He smiles.
I drop my smile and gaze down to my clenched hands. Right. I am cattle to him and nothing more, I mustn't forget. 
"I'll go bring you something to eat then." 
"Wait", I say. "Are you just going to leave me here?"
"Of course I am," He chuckles again.
Pouting, I reply,"I don't find this humorous at all. You expect me to just sleep all day? What in the world am I supposed to do here?"
Jace sighs and glances down at the soap suds covering my breasts, then back at me. I remain silent and purse my lips waiting for him to respond.
"I'll bring you books, craft supplies and a seamstress from Nightshades can come here to tailor your gowns. Is that all?"
I bring my shoulders up slightly and watch as my breasts unravel from the soap cover, then plop back down. Jace eyes me but stays silent.
"That should be all for now."
I watch him leave yet again, locking the door from the outside and checking the locks. Now that the bath has turned lukewarm, I get out and walk towards the clothing he has given. A pink silk mini gown, stitched with lace on the bodice. It was more of a sleeping gown, but it will do. No underwear or bra though. 
"Hm, it's comfortable not having to restrain myself anyway", I mutter to myself. 
I lay on the bed and close my eyes, my interaction with Jace replaying in my head. Uncontrollably, my nipples harden and the tug of it under the silk gown makes my clit tingle. I bite my lip, my body now surging with hormones. Sliding down my dress, my plump breasts bounce out and I fondle them, moaning slowly as the wetness between my thighs build up. With a free hand, I lift up my dress to reveal my throbbing pussy just waiting to be stroked. My fingers delicately circle the nub and I groan in delight, my pussy asking for more. I lick my fingers and deepthroat them before sliding them into my hole, pounding them as deep as they can go. With the free thumb finger, I circle it around my clit as the rest of my fingers ram in and out of me. At this point I moan loud, not caring about anything except for cumming all over myself. My breasts bounce up and down as I continue pounding myself and I spread my legs over my head, tightening the pussy to go deeper. A gush of cum drips down my pussy lips and I circle it around my clit, ready to orgasm. All my fingers go inside of me and I fist my pussy fast, instantly squirting all over the bed sheets and reaching my climax.
"Fuck", I whisper, gathering the wet sheets and throwing them into the lukewarm bathwater. "I'll just pretend that I was trying to wash it and forgot about it."
I use the untouched parts of the sheet and wipe my inner thighs before smoothing back the lace gown. Tired from the orgasm, I lay down on my side, pulling up the covers over my head and eventually go to sleep.