The Demon King's Claim

Victoria stirred, stretching gingerly under the covers. She was so warm and comfortable, snuggled down deep in the soft bed. Wiggling her wrists she sighed as her hands moved without the stinging pain she had grown accustomed too since Vincent had captured her.

Cracking an eye open she poked her head out from under the covers. It was nearly dawn, the first soft rays of light glittering through the windows. Rolling over she sat up with a yawn, long locks of brown hair falling in front of her eyes.

Rubbing a hand over her face she looked around in slight confusion. She was back in her room at the castle. Their room! "Sebastian?"

"Mmm..." a warm voice rumbled beside her. A large hand reached up from under the covers and wrapped around her waist, pulling her back into the bed.

This wasn't right. The hand and arm wrapped around her was big and warm...and not blue. "Sebastian?"

"Yes, love." His rough voice tingled up her spine as he rubbed his cheek against her back and pressed her harder against his body. A body that was very naked.

"I...what happened?"

He gave a low chuckle. "Where should I begin...?" She shivered as she felt him kiss the back of her neck. His hand slid up along her arm, a finger hooking under the strap of her nightgown and tugging it gently over her shoulder.

"Sebastian?" her voice broke on a whimper as he kissed the back of her shoulder.

He gave another warm chuckle. "How are you feeling, Victoria? You were pretty out of it." He continued to nuzzle along her neck, his hand caressing her shoulder.

"I...feel...Ngh." She arched her back as his hand pulled down the top of her nightgown and cupped her breast.

"Hmm...Seems you're feeling much better." He squeezed her breast before pinching her nipple and pulling gently.

"Oh!" she gasped, her back bowing.

He growled, licking his tongue up her neck before sucking on her ear.

"Wait." Victoria tried to move away from him. It felt so different, she wasn't ready. He gripped her arm and turned her to face him. She squeezed her eyes shut, foolishly afraid to look at him.

"Victoria," he whispered, his lips fanning over her forehead. "My sweet little female, look at me." He kissed her nose when she refused to open her eyes. "Look at me, love."

His lips brushed over her own as his hands ran along her hips and down over her backside. She blushed as he pulled up her nightgown and cupped her ass, pressing her hips against his own.

"Victoria, please..." he moaned, kissing her again, his tongue running along the seal of her lips. She jerked as she felt his hardness slip between her legs.

"I can't." She turned her head, burying her face into the pillows and against his shoulder.

"Ah, Victoria, you're so cute." He kissed her cheek, rocking his hips between her thighs.

God that felt good. She pushed weakly against his chest. "It's not the same..." she mumbled against his shoulder with embarrassment.

He kissed her collarbone before murmuring against her skin, "Do you not want me this way? Did you prefer me as before? I can turn."

"No, it's not that...it's just...it doesn't feel like you," she admitted bashfully.

"If you would look at me, little one, you would see that it is," he encouraged her gently, kissing her cheek. "Please."

Holding her breath she peeked her eyes open, looking up at him from under her lashes. Her stomach clenched at the sight of him. He was broad and muscular but not nearly as big as before. His shaggy black hair hung loose around his handsome face, a soft smile playing over his lips. His golden eyes were glowing with desire.

It did look like him...but different.

"I don't understand." She looked him over, trying to take it all in. "How did you know where to find me? What happened to you, the curse?"

"Levina told me where to find you." Reaching up he stroked a black claw down her cheek. Even his claws were smaller. "You broke the curse, Victoria."

"I did?"

"You love me," he whispered. "And I love you."

"Sebastian..."

Leaning forward he kissed her softly, cupping her cheek and pressing her close. His tongue teased her lips and she opened for him, letting him taste her. Desire seared through her belly as his hot tongue devoured her mouth. She moaned, clutching him closer.

"That's it," he praised her, his voice thick with need. Pulling back he reached over and wrapped a hand around her wrist, guiding her hand down his chest to his torso. "Feel me."

Victoria bit her bottom lip as her cheeks flamed even hotter. She ran her hand down his bare chest, marveling out how strong and firmly muscled he was. His skin was no longer blue but slightly tan, a dark trail of hair leading down his stomach and disappearing between their hips.

She dared to run her hand lower, brushing her fingertips against his hard abs and low over his navel.

"Female," he groaned, dropping his head to nuzzle against her hair. "Touch me more," he commanded hoarsely. He moved away from her slightly, creating space between their two bodies.

With her lip locked firmly between her teeth she slid her hand lower, cupping around his hardened shaft. His hips bucked at her touch as he let out a low groan. Victoria stroked her hand over his length. This part of his body was still plenty big, his shaft thick and pulsing against her palm.

"Victoria." He pushed her back gently, lowering his head to her chest. She whimpered as he nudged aside the top of her nightgown and lapped at one hardened nipple. He gave a groan of approval before locking his lips around the stiff peak and sucking hard.

"Oh!" Victoria's eyes snapped shut as he suckled her. Pleasure shot down her belly.

His hand ran down over her stomach and pressed against her clenched thighs. "Open your legs, love," he breathed against her breast, tickling the sensitive flesh.

"Wait..." Victoria was blushing furiously, her brain muddled and confused.

With a grunt he gripped her thighs tightly and forced them apart, kneeling between her legs.

"Sebastian!" She squirmed as he slipped his hands under her backside and lifted her to his mouth. His golden eyes burned up at her as she watched him flick his tongue over her sex.

At her taste he groaned deeply and set in. Victoria thought she would lose her mind from the pleasure. Her back arched, pressing her hips harder against him as he tasted her. Her hands reached down, clutching his horns. He snarled, burying his tongue inside her. She came on a scream, rocking into his mouth.

He gave her one last deep lick as her orgasm faded before rising up over her. His hand slipped between her thighs, his finger stroking along her swollen nub. She jumped at the touch and cried out, overly sensitive after having just come.

"You taste so good, little one." He raised his hand to her mouth, pressing his slick finger against her lips. "Taste it," he ordered gruffly.

With a whimper she opened her lips and sucked on his finger, tasting herself on his skin.

Sebastian groaned as he watched her. "You madden me. Victoria, I want to make you mine. All mine," he said hoarsely.

He dropped his head down to kiss her roughly. She wrapped her arms around his neck, opening up to him on a moan. His tongue plummeted into her mouth as he gripped her thighs and pressed them higher, pressing his thick shaft against her core.

Breaking from his kiss on a gasp she panted, bucking her hips up to take him deeper. "Please."

"Love it when you beg me," he growled, rising up over her. "I'm going to make you mine. Do you understand?"

Her eyes widened. "Your mate?"

Those golden eyes gleamed with possession. "Yes."

Her heart soared. "I want that, Sebastian. I've wanted that for so long."

Groaning he leaned down and kissed her again before murmuring roughly, "Do you want it hard , female?"

She was beside herself with lust, aching for him to take her, for him to mark her. "Yes...Please!"

******

Sebastian grunted, his body tense as he struggled to keep himself from spilling his seed all over Victoria's pretty thighs.

Fuck, she drove him to the edge. She was panting underneath him, her cheeks bright red with desire as her sweet little body trembled with need. His hold on her thighs tightened as he sank deeper inside her, her tight sheath clenching around his shaft.

"Ah Victoria, you feel so good," he rasped thickly, bending down to kiss her soft lips. He slid out of her slowly before slamming back in. She bucked up to meet him and cried out against his mouth. Her wet heat shuddered and he knew she was going to come again.

"Please," she pleaded, thrashing underneath him, urging him to move.

"Little one." He buried his head against her shoulder, breathing her deep and rocking his hips again, thrilling at the soft sounds of pleasure she made. "Victoria, tell me you want me."

"I want you!" she cried out as he thrust within her again.

"Tell me you love me," he demanded roughly, his cock throbbing deep inside her.

"Sebastian..." she whimpered beneath him, soft tears swelling in her big brown eyes. God, he loved her.

Gritting his teeth he willed himself to slowly withdraw from her body, stopping with just the head of his shaft pressed against her wet opening. He knew how much this drove her crazy. "Tell me."

"I love you..." she whimpered shakily. "I love you. P...Please..."

"Victoria...So sweet," he moaned, dropping his head to her shoulder as he slammed home. She cried out, his own bellow of pleasure tearing from his chest as he took her hard. With each snap of his hips he surged even harder. He felt her tense underneath him. No, she couldn't come yet. She had to be his.

Wrapping a hand around her throat he pressed her head to the side. He didn't squeeze, but held her tight enough to keep her from moving away from him. "Victoria," he warned.

"Yes, do it!" she pleaded.

He snarled, licking her neck and whispering in his native tongue, "I claim you, Victoria. You are mine for eternity and I am yours. My strength will protect you and I will care for you, always."

"Sebastian," she whimpered.

"You're mine," he growled. Baring his fangs he bit down on her neck, hard.

She screamed his name, her tight body clenching around his cock as she came. He tightened his bite. Mine, she's mine! He felt it, the connection, his soul suddenly complete. He stiffened, coming in hard thrusts as he spilled inside her over and over.

When his shudders finally ceased he released his bite and collapsed on top of her, their bodies slick. He gave a satisfied grunt, lapping at her breast. "I love you, Victoria."

He heard her sigh wistfully and chuckled. Looking up at her from her breast he grinned. Her eyes were closed and she had a look of total contentment on her face. "Did you like my bite?" he asked teasingly.

She smiled and nodded. "Yes. Is that...something you can do again?"

"Oh, I intend to mark you regularly, little one." He rose up over her, bracing himself on his elbows on either side of her head.

She grinned. "I really liked it."

"I'm not finished yet. We'll see how you feel after round two."

She squealed with delight as he grabbed her hips and flipped her over.

"I know you love it when I fuck you like this," he grunted, his cock already painfully hard again as he gently slapped one rounded mound of her backside. One day he would claim that sweet ass, he groaned at the thought.

"Are we going to do it again?" She glanced over her shoulder at him, her eyes glazed with desire.

"Again and again," he rasped, fully intending to fuck his female into tomorrow.

She gave a low moan in response, pressing her ass against his cock. His desire skyrocketed. Screw tomorrow. He was going fuck her into next week.