5. Let Me Entertain You.

When I woke up, I had a bloodlust, and it was strong already. I had something heavy on top of me and I couldn't move. I got my eyes open, and I rewound what was happening. I smelled Damon. He was all over me. I was trapped under his hot, heavy body and he was holding my wrists. We were in bed. My neck felt sore and my head hurt. I knew I'd been drained pretty damn effectively. I could smell his bloodlust and mine too, I guess, as I smelled burning candles.

Damon said: "Oh baby, you're awake. I've eaten you 22 times already; I'm still going. I know you're already bloodthirsty, but let's keep going. You're not quite done yet and I'm still hungry. You haven't done more than a pint or two, so I'll keep drinking."

He sank his teeth into my neck and started drinking. I felt how quickly and efficiently he drained me, not that I had a terrible amount of blood now.

His bite actually hurt. He didn't bother to be gentle now; he was hungry. The darkness came pretty damn fast. I always felt my heart beating lazier and lazier before I dozed off. I always woke up for a moment just to feel the fangs on my neck. It was not scary, but annoying. 

Eventually, I was starving and started trying to fight back. I had also already tried to drink from Damon several times. Those were attempts. I was grunting and growling in desperation for blood. 

He held on to my hair and sank his fangs into my neck repeatedly. I was helpless and my bloodlust increased until Damon noticed my eyes were actually turning red and I felt my vampire side was very much on the surface.

He noticed and said: "Come on. Soon, baby, you are ready. Your eyes are actually beautiful. My vampire side appreciates your beauty. But now you have to drink from me and then some. Many times. I'll always drink you dry after that. It'll take time, but your bloodlust will survive when I drink you dry. I'll know when you're ready. This is how we get you turned into supernatural blood. I know it's not fun or nice, but it's mandatory."

Damon was looking pretty intense. His skin was paler, his eyes red, and black veins showed around them, running from his eyelids almost to his cheekbones. His lips were red with my blood, and I felt my neck and shoulder were also wet with my blood. He had been feasting on me for quite some time now.

His vampire side was on full display. He seemed like a supernatural being, older and stronger, as I felt weaker, vulnerable, and hungry. As he growled, he forcefully turned my head, and I felt a burning sensation in my neck from his bite. He drank my blood again greedily and quickly.

He continued many more times. The blood lust was now like a throb in my body and all thoughts had disappeared from my mind. I was mad as a rabid dog, and blood was all I wanted. Then he slid closer to me and released my hands. I could feel long nails on my fingertips. My vampire's nails.

I grabbed his head, sank my teeth into his neck, tearing his jugular vein, and drank. I gulped and swallowed it all, not letting a single drop drip out. It all went into my stomach. Damon's blood is potent, and it tastes like power. The taste of passionfruit in his blood is obvious, or maybe I just tasted it on his skin.

Previously, I hadn't been able to sip much of it sometimes during sex, just a few sips. It felt like that chocolate cake there in the restaurant. So divine, but a small amount had completely quenched my bloodlust. But now I felt like I was drinking by the gallon.

My stomach was getting full, or rather, my bloodlust had stopped. So then I stopped, took my teeth out of his neck, and gasped. Then in a moment he grabbed my wrists again and drank me dry. When I woke up, my bloodlust was just as strong and he let me attack his neck and I did. I tore and drank, and then he drained me mercilessly. We were growling, grunting, not talking, but two vampires were draining each other. 

We did this probably 20-30 times until I drank 22 liters of Damon at once. I had never drunk so much blood when my first attempt had been eight decilitres. Then Damon released me, got off me and his vampire side was now hidden, too.

I felt amazing. Strong. I was warm, my wounds had healed, and I was still skinny, but that didn't matter at all. I felt the effects of the herbs to some extent, but it didn't matter. Mirella, miraculously, was still sleeping in her coffin in my head. I felt my vampire side lurking under the surface. She had quite a wild idea of using Salvatore as the meal. 

Mirella hadn't cared about any of this, and Damon said, "Mirella is your advisor. She has nothing to do with your vampire side. Now I don't actually know why you even have Mirella to yourself, but one day I'm going to question her properly and I want to make sure she has your best interests at heart."

Damon spoke thoughtfully and stood up. He still had his pants on where I was naked. He looked at my naked body, grinned, and threw a bathrobe at me. 

Damon said: "Now then, step two, let's go to the sauna. So you drink three liters of human blood, we go to the sauna and you sweat those herbs off. The human blood will help you with that. "

Damon looked at me hotly and continued his explanation. "So this is where it starts. From now on, you drink from me or other supernaturals. Okay? Why do we do this in the sauna? Because human blood will raise your temperature, and cause a fever, but the sauna will help and the fever won't get to you when you have an external heat source. But the name of the game is sweating the herbs off. First, let me cut your hair."

He took and cut my blonde hair. It was blonde because some witch's potion had somehow negated Damon's dental substance or just turned my hair blonde. My hair was very short. He pretty much cut as much of it off as he could. I knew he could make it grow back and there was a reason for that, so I didn't bother asking questions, as I was enjoying myself.

I nodded. And I went off to follow him in my bathrobe. It was just a plain white bathrobe, a guest bathrobe. I was looking forward to exploring the house we shared. Our life together was about to begin and if Adam or Samuel didn't suffer to see me, then it was just that, but I would soon be Mimi Salvatore.

I would get married, and it thrilled me. I was fine with the registrar because the idea of a formal fancy wedding scared me and then it would have been missing something if Adam hadn't been there. So many new changes had happened in my life and it would take time for me to learn from them.

I was in my own thoughts as I watched Damon, looking at his gorgeous arse as he walked dangerously ahead of me. He opened the door in the hallway and we descended the stairs. We entered the spa, which was, in fact, gorgeous.

Here the tiles were a mix of purple and black. Atmospheric little lights added their own luxurious feel and what was the highlight for me, there was a pink, large paw bath, just my color. The large Jacuzzi tub was gold with a purple and gold bottom. It was full too. The sauna was spacious, light wood and again the lighting was spot on.

I didn't mind the lights in the sauna. I didn't want one of those dim saunas with a kind of oppressive atmosphere. No, my sauna had to have lights and bath cushions. I saw them on the benches and looked forward to getting in.

Damon hadn't even undressed yet when he brought six bags of human blood, different blood types.

He said, "It works better when you have different blood types. Start drinking. I can tell you it's not tasty, but it's necessary."

First, I had to drink three liters of human blood, which now tasted very diluted and insignificant. It tasted of some chemical probably used to preserve the blood, and the bag had given it a taste of its own.

What had tasted tasty and almost heavenly before now tasted like a soda that had been sitting in a glass for a week, so downright bad, but I drank the bags quickly and efficiently. I had to.

While I was drinking the blood, Damon undressed and went to the sauna, and apparently hit the steam there. When I was done, I felt a bit cold, as if I was coming down with a fever, and went into the sauna eagerly.

The sauna was hot as hell. But the icy feeling went away as I warmed up and the Damon kept pumping the steam until I started to sweat and sweat hard. Soon I smelled distinct scents, herbal scents, and I itched. I felt like I was sweating everywhere.

Casually I touched my skin as I itched my calf and I noticed I was sweating a green sludge. I sweated the herbs off. Yep. I took the occasional shower to rinse everything off, even my hair. The sludge came out in unbelievable amounts and the showers were quick and effective as the human blood pushed the shit out and if I cooled down; I got an icy feeling again.

Damon had taken my bath pillow off and protected the deck with a disposable cover as I sweated the herb residue off my body.

My hair was about green. It should have been blonde, but with the herb pushing out everywhere, even on my scalp, I was quite greenish in the head. I washed my hair with shampoo a couple of times but as the herbs just oozed out after the third wash; I was happy with the rinse, as I knew my hair would soon be in the same condition.

 Eventually, the herbs were all sweated out and I no longer felt cold, which meant the human blood was out of my system and I was exhausted. This had been hard work, and I didn't even realize how hard it had taken my body to work when the human blood had completely cleansed me. I had no idea how many hours we had been in the sauna and how in hell Damon could stand this kind of steam. 

I had also sweated beautifully in the sauna away all the good and strong feelings I had gotten from Damon's blood. I washed myself thoroughly one last time. I scrubbed and got all the greenish tint off my skin. My hair was a vague shade of green, though. But before I could even think about it or what to do about it, Damon came up behind me and bit me on the neck, growing my hair up to my ass. Then he took the scissors and cut the greenish tops off. My hair was dark, blood red, and luscious with big curls.

Then Damon came again and wrapped himself around me from behind, very specifically. His hands found my breasts and nipples. His hot, firm body and his determined hands made my pussy light up, and I felt his hard cock against my back. He pressed me against the wall, took my wrists in one hand, and pulled my arms behind my back. He was wonderfully dominant.

He growled, " Little bitch, start spreading or I'll spread them for you. "

I didn't move my legs. He spread my thighs with his thigh and pushed his cock all the way to the base of my greedy, wet pussy from behind with one hard thrust. The cock slid inside me effortlessly and my pussy burned and tightened as it tried to adjust to the enormous cock. I felt as full as I'd ever felt.

He was rough and dominant. Something about the way I was helpless, pressed against the wall, with my hands behind my back and a gigantic cock in my fucking hole was so fucking arousing that when I thought about my situation, I exploded and hard. My pussy clenched repeatedly around the huge relentless cock, and Damon quickened his pace as he noticed my orgasm.

His hot hard body, muscular arms around me, and our rough sex session were something I hadn't originally imagined would be my thing, that I would be taken and taken hard and without mercy. But then again, I was quite a damn strong creature, alpha, and making love on the beach was not really me. 

His thick cock thrust violently and brutally inside me. My wrists were in a tight grip and I felt the wall rubbing my nipples in time with Damon's thrusts. His other hand then came to my breasts, and he began squeezing and grabbing them. Tormenting my nipples.

I exploded in the throes of a tremendous orgasm and shuddered as the aftershocks still felt pretty hard in my pussy. Damon fucked harder, harder, and more relentlessly until only on the fourth time he came and exploded inside me.

He bit his teeth into my neck, mating mark and I felt his thick, warm, nourishing nectar of love flood inside me and begin to fill me. I felt the heat spreading inside me, and my orgasm seemed to never end. This felt so much more than previous times, as my vampire side was pretty much stronger now.

Damon sank his teeth into my neck and ate naughtily so that I exploded again and felt my pussy milking an enormous cock inside me. I gasped and sweated, feeling Damon's hot sweaty body against my back, feeling him drink my blood slowly, pleasurably, and feeling me shudder in the throes of orgasm, completely helpless.

The heat spread throughout my belly, and Damon rubbed his hand over the nectar inside me. He released his grip on my wrists, teasing my nipples the whole time. Finally, the flood stopped, and Damon pulled out of me still hard.

 I saw his cock being hard still, ready for some more. Tired, I asked, "Doesn't it ever get tired? Go soft anymore these days? I softened it then, but it doesn't go down now."

He turned me around and looked at me, his eyes still hot but satisfied. He was dominant, his vampire side was quite surface too. 

Damon kissed me and said: "No, not with you; it doesn't go down, baby. Come on, let's go get some food and a drink. You're pretty damn skinny and you need to be fast-fed."

I pulled on my robe, but I had something else on my mind besides eating. I was pretty full, and I wasn't even that thirsty. It seemed that my libido had grown quite a lot. 

I put my arm around Damon and asked, "Are you hungry? How about we find the master bedroom of this house and dedicate it? I'm pretty well stuffed, as you can see. "

Damon turned around, smiled, and said: "Listen, baby, we're going to get married first before we consecrate any rooms. We've got time for that, don't doubt it. But now we have to take care of our bodies too, not just the sex side. And then we have little vampiric training and I will teach that it is nothing to be disgusted of, your instincts and feelings. It won't corrupt you, but I will show it to you."

He caressed me and held me under his arm. He was wearing a black bathrobe, and he gently guided me away from the spa section. 

He said," Now we're going to eat and drink. Maybe then we'll get a good night's sleep first and in the morning we'll get dressed and go to the registry office. Then after that, I don't know yet. We might as well consecrate this place a little before we go to Romania because I want to consecrate the bedroom as a married couple. That's why we are waiting for this night."

We were already on the first floor, and he directed me to the kitchen.

He continued, "It's a pretty special ritual, baby. It's a vampire thing, so it can be a little rough in places. We'll spend the wedding night in the presence of witnesses and you'll become a virgin again with a spell. Then there are the nice vampire rituals. Do you know that? But don't worry. It's a very special experience and I've never been to a vampire wedding myself, as they're not so common anymore. But the elders seemed to appreciate it and they were more than enthusiastic about our wedding. Now let's go eat and sleep. In the morning, when we wake up early and get dressed, we will soon be married. Mimi Salvatore. I like it, baby, and I like it a lot."

We then went to the kitchen to eat, and surprisingly, Damon was able to fill me up with food, anyway. He was very precise with what he gave me and I got the impression that he was maximizing my supply of energy. He had gotten very specific foods in the fridge and I was skinny as hell. 

He ate really well himself and when I thought about it, making a bump, especially for me is demanding and he had to eat really well, so if we were still consecrating this house when we were married, he was determined to get me in shape with a bump. Not bad at all. I was not sure what his vampiric training would be. I felt quite unsure of being a vampire still. 

By the time we'd stuffed ourselves, I was actually quite sleepy. We went into one of the bedrooms. 

Damon handed me a nightgown and said: "It really looks like you need a good night's sleep first. Don't worry, baby, I'm right beside you. Then in the morning, we'll be ready. This is your last night as Mimi Springcove and tomorrow our new life begins."

I said "I look forward to it. And this isn't the master bedroom. I think you're saving it."

Damon grunted and took off his robe. He was already going to bed.

I went into his arms to sleep contentedly. Damon held me tightly against him. I fell asleep in five minutes. I was safe, and it was the first good sleep I'd had in a long time. I was in Damon's arms, completely safe, and nothing bad could happen.