Eight

~Mae~

We finished dinner and I stood up awkwardly trying to get back to my room.

"Where do you think your going?" He stared at me but I couldn't tell what he was thinking. My eyes widened in shock as I froze in place. "We haven't even had dessert yet. Sit." He was looking at me with a blank expression on his face when he called the waiter over to take the plates and replace them.

I was too dumbfounded to speak. I just stared at the ice cream like it was from another planet. I sat down and took a spoon off the table and began to eat. It was a little small so I had no trouble finishing it.

I put my spoon in the table and looked up at him. His red eyes were watching me the whole time when he took a spoonful and ate it. He looked like he had something planned for me but I didn't want to find out right now.

He stood up abruptly and went to her side. "I'll escort you to your room now." We walked down the hallway to a flight of stairs that had a door at the end of it. When we got to it he opened it and let me inside, I turned around to see if he was going to come and he did, closing the door.

I turned around to see him sitting on the bed. "Come." He stated firmly. Something in me told me not to obey so I stood in front of him. He grabbed my hand and cut my palm with the knife on his finger.

He started sucking on my hand in earnest, the only thing I could think about was the creeping heat that was slowly overwhelming me. My legs got wobbly and he placed me on his lap never taking his mouth off my hand.

I started getting dizzy from the blood loss losing my head I let out a moan. His tongue kept flicking my palm over the cut making more heat wash over me. My head lolled back and he stopped sucking.  When he let go it looked like it was already healing, no more blood came out.

I was too dizzy to move when he laid me on the bed. "I don't want to stay in these clothes." He heard the whine in my words and looked at me. He found a shirt and slipped off my dress. I felt drunk and didn't really care when he stared.

His hand went to my breast when he saw how perky they were from the cold air. He twisted my nipple and I let out another moan. Before I could protest his other one went in between my legs. He felt how wet it was and stick a finger inside.

I arched my back without thinking and he quickly withdrew and put my shirt on me. He looked pained and in disgust at my actions when I looked at him. He closed the door and locked it leaving me on the bed. I didn't think much of it and fell asleep seconds after.