A Subtle Pelvic Thrust

Bella

The mattress was small stained and battered beside what looks like a shower and toilet . The narrow place looks like a cave with droplets of chains on the floor.

I stepped back knowing what the beast had in mind to do with me , going to hell seems like a better verdict than this curse of losing my virginity by a beast in this dirty place.

Ades wasn't helping matters atall and it's annoying that he had to be watching over me. Oh my poor fiancé Raphael, how devastated he must be.

"Ades, what's going to happen to me? You can't allow that please. Today is supposed to be my happiest day in the universe. I cried tired of this whole ordeal!

"Bella, Dracula will come and handle you himself and it's already morning" he said curtly avoiding my eyes and turning back to leave me standing in the middle of hell.

"Bella, Dracula hates weakness and you're a strong Angel" he said before locking up the place with a heavy metallic thud.

Raphael was supposed to claim me yesterday night and how silly was my fear of not knowing what to do on my wedding day compared to this. Why are the heavens and Nirvana wasting time?!

I looked around my surroundings frantically trying to find a weapon …anything within these walls of rocks and bricks that can help me defend myself. There was nothing but cameras around the corners of the wall.

I braced myself against the rough stone wall, fighting my rising panic. All my life I had been raised to be proud and noble, honorable and well- behaved, and it didn't protect me…not even the fights I have with Gabriel.

Why can't I use my angelic powers?!

The creak of the door made me tense, but I didn't turn to see who had entered. I knew who it was, could feel his cruel eyes on me.

"Why can't I use my powers"

"No creature can stand me"

"As if…" I rolled my eyes at this arrogant beast, demon …but something feels different about him. I kept quiet, limp waiting for my fate.

"Turn around," He ordered.

I didn't move, focusing on the black stone-metallic door in front of me. It wasn't only an act of defiance. My legs refused to move. Fear kept me frozen, but the beast didn't need to know that.

Dracula's hot breath ghosted over my neck, and I closed my eyes, wedging my lower lip between my teeth to stifle a sound.

"Balant disobedience?" he asked in a low voice. His palms pressed down on my shoulder blades, and I almost crumbled under their weight, even though he didn't put much pressure behind the touch,I can feel how strong and hot he is.

"On second thought," he said gently. "This position works well too."

"I will give you a choice Angel …will you rather undress yourself or let do it?" He asked with amused voice clearly enjoying this. At Least he is wearing a leather jacket and my eyes landed on the dagger and knife in his hands.

With a sweet forced smile " Will you give me your knife to undress myself?" Since death wasn't part of the option.

He chucked ,a dark rumbling sound "you want my knife?" He said emphasizing the shiny blade.

"Okay,you can have it" he said moving away from me, his warmth and cologne , he smelled like power ,leather and earth which I have annoyingly picked up drift farther.

He threw the knife at me, which turned to a sword when I swiftly held it, not missing his surprised look. Dracula, you underestimated me.

In a swift fast motion, I turned around and jabbed at Dracula while my other hand pulled up my annoying dress while he blocked my attack by hitting my wrist. My years of training with Gabriel prevented me from dropping the knife despite the sharp pain in my tight.

A smile crossed the Beast's face, and I released my dress and rammed my fist into his toned bare abdomen while I slashed the knife at him once more. The blade of the sword grazed his right arm and blood trickled down, but Dracula didn't even wince. His smile got wider,body hotter as he took a step back, completely unfazed.

I lunged at him but got caught in my stupid dress. I zoomed off and tried to attack him and t maybe land another deadlier cut but we ended up falling and landed on his back with me on top of him.

I straddled him and tried to stab at his stomach, but he gripped my wrist with a twisted grin on his face. I tried to force the knife down, but Dracula didn't budge. And then, suddenly, he showed me what it was like when he actually tried fighting back, his wings magnificently sprouting out.

It wasn't like the Angels, his was very big with three layers. All black and red with sharp blade edges ,his canine became sharper , almost the same size as his nails which turned to claws.

Whoa…what magnificent beast is this?

He bucked his hips, and before I could react too dazed, I landed on my back and he was on top of me, the wings getting bigger with more space but it vanished… It was almost like a dream but it felt too real.

I struggled but he shoved my gown up and knelt between my legs, moving closer until his pelvis thrust against me and I couldn't use my legs to push him away.

His fingers curled around my wrists and he pressed them into the mattress above my head, the knife still in my grasp and utterly useless. He had me pinned under his strong body, completely at his mercy, both of my hands fastened to the ground.

Dracula's dark eyes held excitement and a flicker of admiration. For a moment, I felt proud of my fighting skills , but then it dawned on me.

I was on my back, on a dirty mattress, under this beast . He had me where he wanted me from the start.Fear overpowered my determination, and my body stiffened, my eyes darting to the disgusting mattress under me. I sucked in a deep breath, trying to hide my panic but I couldn't and I knew he saw through me .

"Let go of the sword ," he murmured, and I did without hesitating .

Be strong.I swallowed hard, reminding myself of the camera. I'd take my pride to the grave with me rather than show weakness or defeat.

"Have your way,let's be done with it " I said in disgust, offering myself to the shocked looking beast.