I was extremely worried and anxiety filled my heart as he let go of me and looked at me with yearning in his eyes. My whole body trembled and I placed a hand on his chest "Get away from me."
He smirked and ripped my hands away from his chest and in one swift motion pinned them above my head. He held my wrists with one hand and with the other squeezed my cheeks. My heart raced and I struggled to get free as he gritted his teeth to control his anger while speaking "I told you if there is a next time I won't let you go easily."
He placed another kiss on my lips and this time his fangs pierced my lower lip, a sharp pain surged into them and I subconsciously let out a moan as if that pain was pleasing. It brought me no good as he deepened his fangs into my lips even more. I wished to move my body as it was the reaction to the pain but his heavy chest had pressed me against the bed so tightly that I could not even budge an inch. After he pulled his fangs away, he licked the last drop of blood from my lips. His tongue played with my teeth and then with my tongue sending different sensual sensations to my body. If he was to continue, I knew I would involuntarily give in but thankfully he stopped in time and parted his lips away. I was breathing heavily trying to gain some air for my lungs as quickly as possible while he quickly bent down to place a kiss on my neck.
It was sweet for some time but when my breathing stabilised he bit my neck with his teeth and then slowly interested his fangs as he did that, his free hand moved to cress the side of my body and my breathing hitched as I screamed "Ah! Ah! stop". This time it was out of pain and he realised that as he quickly stepped back and looked into my eyes. My painful expression reflected in his eyes and he did my ask anything instead just ripped off my clothes to have a look.
Looking at my condition, he immediately moved away and said in a worried tone, suppressing his anger "He has bit you everywhere and I need to bring the our doctor here, you should not move or this will get worse."
He was so worried that he pleaded "Please don't move and I will bring a doctor here."
I don't know what happened but it was as if his words had cast a magic spell over my body and I could not even move as I said "I will stay here."
He went out and as he didn't trust me, he send 2 guards in before leaving to take care of me. I lay on the bed and slowly the pain in my body began to increase making me restless. I was covered by a blanket with no clothes as he said that tight clothes were not good and I should not be wearing them.
I hid myself in the blanket and even if the guards were not there I was not planning on escaping this time. Within another hour he came back with a female doctor and sent the others back. I was asleep when he entered but with all the movements going on I woke up and quickly sat upright on the bed but this didn't do me any good. It was just the reaction of my body as I woke up but all the wounds began to bleed and let out a sharp cry as it was so painful "Ah! Ah! Ah!"
James looked at me angrily "What the hell are you doing, lie down."
He came next to me and helped me into the bed very carefully as if I was a fragile piece that could be broken easily. The doctor looked at me and said "This is bad, I will give you the medicine to apply on the bite marks to reduce them and all the wounds but it will take a week to heal until then you will have to be at bed rest or this will turn into something serious and may cause danger to your life."
James had a worried look on his face as he looked at me, he knew that I would try to run away because of my past history but he didn't say anything instead he looked at her and said "Give me the medicine, I will take care of her."
She nodded her head and gave him the medicine saying "I will be honest with you, you are injured real bad and I can not guarantee that you will be fine within a week but I will come back to take a look."
After that she left the room and James looked at my wounds before he began to apply the ointment. I bore with the pain but she choose to apply it on my breasts the last. I didn't know his reason but I know that it was the most painful one and as his fingers touched the injury, I tried to move away "Ah"
He pinned me to the place by applying enough pressure so that I was unable to move and not much to injure me. He still didn't say anything and I could feel that he was too angry to talk.
I looked at him and said in a low voice as I did feel guilty for my actions "I am sorry"
He still didn't say anything and after applying the ointment he said "Let it be like this and don't wear any clothes."
Before I could say anything he left the room and now I knew that he was so angry that he was scared, if he said anything he would end up hurting me. I was wrong and ready to mend my actions but I could not take this, I felt painful seeing him leave and I didn't know what to do.