𝕮𝖔𝖑𝖉 𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖉𝖊𝖉- Lady Dimitrescu x reader - -(female

Chapter 9 - blood Lust

Author: thank you all for the support and love I'm glad you all like the read so far. So as a reward,
We are adding a little bit of spice ✨☺️
I swear if there's to many horny comments y'all need to grow trees. Some yall in my dms scare me.

Sadly this is a shorter chapter then most but hopefully it's worth it;)

Anyway enjoy the 9 foot vampire milf being slightly spicy.

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Wait wasn't her name Alcina?
Maybe this is how people address her formally?

"L-lady dimitrescu," you stuttered

"Yeas dear," she answered sweetly still taking interest in your face.

"Why are you being so kind?" You asked.

It took her a moment to answer.

"You played me a song," she answered.

Because you played her a song????

"Your scratch," she questioned, "there's a scar underneath it"

You nodded, she took her leather glove off and put it to the side. she felt along the scratch on your face. Her hands were cold like death but soft like baby skin. Her touch was comfortable towards you, it made you feel safe.

"Both we're from lycans?" She asked,

You nodded.

She got closer to your face she was, very, very close. She felt your carotid pulse on your neck. Her cold skin against your warm neck, you could feel the temperature difference between the both of you. It sent shivers down your spine, you felt like shivering but held back and kept composure.

"Human skin is so warm," she said fascinated.

You really couldn't tell how to feel right now, was it hot or terrifying? Either way you just went with whatever would happen next. You couldn't help but try to look away from her eyes but when you did it was right to her chest, your eyes scattered across the room instead.

She got up grabbing a handkerchief from her desk. She nudged her head as a sign for you to go sit over on the bed.

Was she going to treat the scratch on your face?

You jumped on the bed, the bed was tall, which made sense, lady dimitrescu had to be at least 9 feet. How she was that big fascinated you. You couldn't help but wonder,
Was she born a tall baby or normal sized, or did she grow over time. You wanted to ask but decided it wasn't the best time since she was being very kind to you. You decided to enjoy her kindness after a long day.

She faced infront of you standing above you. You looked up at her nervously. She took her hat off and put the handkerchief to the left of you. You grew confused, you thought she was going to wipe your wound.
Then what was she doing?

Slamming you against the bed, knocked the wind out of you for ten seconds. You felt a sharp pain in your neck fallowed by a warm liquid dripping down your neck.

IS SHE DRINKING YOUR BLOOD?????!!!!

Panicking you struggled to get your hands up to push her off of you. She felt you struggling beneath her and took both of your wrists tightly, squeezing them. Your head being forced to look in one direction while she sucked the blood out of your neck, saw her hands firmly around your hands her pointer finger keeping down the rest of your hand. It was hot. You gave one last struggle, clenching your fists trying to get up, there was no hope.

Her slurps and small moans, while she drank you started making your head fuzzy. You gave in and let her have you. You were her bloodbag. Giving into submission you felt a sensation through all of it. Your legs began to wanting to move all over, squirming lady dimitrescu put a stop to that very quickly with her own legs holding yours down. They were much heavier, there was no hope in moving.

You started breathing heavy, getting over heated from all of your senses activating. She pulled back for a second and then continued on the other side of your neck. The warm blood dripped down your neck on both sides now. Her, hands still having a firm grip on your wrists, you liked it you couldn't tell why but it made you feel good. You bit your lip trying not to think about it too much as your vision started to become blurry. You began to fall into a dozed sleep, still awake but everything was blurry.

Lady dimitrescu got off of you, her pupils went from big too small and she regulated her eyes and shaking her head, snapping out of it. realizing she took to much of your blood she gave you a concerned look. She then wiped your neck of the blood, then patted her mouth gently with the other side of the handkerchief.

You looked at her your eyes barely open, she picked you up bridal style and ducked under the door walking through the hallway. She turned into a quest bedroom and layer you on the bed. She walked out and you could hear her talking to someone,
"She stays alive and starts cleaning tomorrow," She paused.
"Her blood is rare," she said.

"Yes mother, as you wish," it sounded like bela.

You gave in to the weights on your eyes and fell into a deep slumber.

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