The Vampire Lord's Blood Doll

I couldn't get enough of her blood, as I sucked it slowly, letting me enjoy the rare taste. I only got back to my senses when I felt a little trembling in her hand.

The tiny movement made my eyes open. She was staring at me. Her eyelids moved up only a tiny bit, and obviously she was in a daze. Her frown told me that what I was doing to her was painful. I could imagine her thoughts. She wasn't able to decide if the scene she watched was the reality or just a horrible dream. When our gazes met, her eyes closed again. Her hand became heavy once more, as it went back into a paralysed state, as she fainted once more.

I sucked for a while, then, when I came back to my senses, I licked her wound on her wrist. The wound disappeared instantly, forming a perfect, healthy skin, like it has never been cut.

Felling my arousal, I looked down to see the bulge the past moments caused, then I let her hand go. I turned to the bowl that was filled with blood, and I drank it greedily. I could feel how it filled my body with strength, while all the exhaustion faded away.

The long-term satisfaction made me ecstatic, and I took a deep breath while my eyes rolled back as I put the bowl down.

After I let the bowl go, and I got back to my senses, I looked down at Sissy.

"Is she really a Cake?"

I couldn't help, but I traced her pale face with my fingers, still savouring the taste from before. I felt incredibly satisfied, as I have never expected this weak little thing to be a Cake, so rare it could drive everyone around her mad.

An extraordinary thing like her hadn't been seen for centuries. First, I wanted to kill her, but after I got to know what she was, it wasn't a question what I wanted to do with her. I wanted to keep her as long as possible. I wanted to keep her close, nurture her well, and savour her slowly.

My thumb wandered to her soft and alluring lips and caressed them slowly, emitting a faint fragrance. I leaned closer, and I couldn't help but bite her lips gently, having a last taste of them, before I stood up.

"Clean this place." I ordered my servers, then I lifted her up into my arms before I carried her out. The server immediately complied.

I sat her back in the chair, and I was waiting for her to get back to her senses. She started moving slowly, and she only looked up when I poured tea for her.

"What happened to me?" She asked hoarsely.

"What happened?" I asked her expressionlessly.

She looked confused, like she couldn't decide what really happened to her. She fainted just now, but there wasn't any evidence of that. Apparently, her head was fuzzy, feeling that what she just experienced was real, but she wasn't certain of that either.

"Not hungry?" I asked. "Do you want something else?" I placed a piece of beef on her plate, pretending everything was just like before. Her confusion was still obvious, and I could see she was hesitating to ask me further, but finally, she cleverly chose to move on. She shook her head.

"No, thank you." She answered with a smile, and she tasted the beef. I watched her open her mouth, and slowly chew on the meat, obviously finding the taste pleasant.

I watched her mouth, strangely alluring at that moment, then my gaze wandered to her neck, stopping at the delicate, snowy white part where a light twist could snap her neck. It emitted a sweet blood scent, the Cake I desired. The more I looked, the more I liked it, but unfortunately she lost so much blood today, it was visible on her pretty face. Her lips were pale, and her cheeks were more pallid. She needed a bit of nurturing, letting her gain some weight before consuming, I thought.

**Sissy's POV**© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

I found the male satisfying. I just didn't understand what caused my dizziness. That was so intense I wasn't sure if I could stand up without falling. My body was so weak, like I felt somehow numb and tired. It was the same feeling when I had my period. That made me so lazy, I didn't want to move.

When we arrived back home, Miley was sitting on the sofa watching TV, but seeing us, she stood up suddenly and ran to Mr. William, clinging to his arms coquettishly.

"Honey, why are you back so late? I missed you so much." She sighed, ignoring the presence of me and the butler. She wrapped her arms around Mr. William's neck and she kissed him.

The usually stoic Mr. William lowered his head to respond. Holding the back of her head tightly, he kissed her forcefully.

I felt so embarrassed for a moment. I felt like I got frozen, and didn't dare to move, however the butler didn't seem to be disturbed by the scene at all. He stepped next to them and took care of the Mr.'s briefcase. I found it is better to restrain myself upstairs quietly. Feeling strange, I turned back suddenly, seeing Mr. William's gaze looking at me, only for a moment, like I wasn't sure it really happened.

At night, I felt thirsty. I got up from my bed, and I headed downstairs for a drink, but I stopped with a frown when I heard increasingly loud moans. I knew what the sounds were, yet I couldn't resist walking to the railing on the second floor, looking down to see their bodies entwined.

Mr. William stood behind Miley, grabbing her hair, thrusting forcefully. Miley knelt on the sofa, using her hands to support herself, preventing herself from collapsing, which obviously took a great effort. Her loud and lascivious moans, along with vulgar words, made me blush.

I stood there watching the scene in a daze when Mr. William looked up suddenly, making my heart race. Feeling startled, I quickly dodged to the side. I didn't know if I saw that right, but I was certain about when our gazes met. He quietly chuckled and grinned at me