I am going to get a bottle from the cellar. I do not care if he is mad. He can get over it. I walk down the stairs in nothing but my robe.
He is in the kitchen. He looks upset. I am not going in there. I continue on to the cellar to get a bottle. I walk in to my wine walls and look at the bottles. I select one from the wall and turn to head back up.
I can smell him. He is watching me to see how mad I am. I stomp up the stairs out of the cellar. I am fully aware that I am being ridiculous. I go in to the kitchen and I grab a glass. I look at him. He looks so pitiful. Good. I hope he realizes how upset he has made me.
After giving him the evil eye I grab a second glass. I continue on my journey and go back up to my bathroom. My tub is full of bubbles now. I place the two glasses and the bottle on the side of the tub. I reach in to the cabinet and get three candles. I place the candles around the tub. I reach in to the drawer for a lighter to light the candles. I light the candles and put the lighter back. I drop my robe to get in.
“I am sorry,” I hear from behind me.
“I may have overreacted. I will fully admit I should not have stormed off and I really should not have thrown the wine,” I say without every turning around.
He places his hands on my waist and kisses the back of my neck.
“I love you little wolf. If you really want children then we can have children, but you need to realize how difficult that will be for me. I am an immortal. You and any children we have would not be, unless you became a hybrid,” he says.
“A hybrid. You think I should become a hybrid,” I ask.
“I think if we are to become parents it is the only way. Our children would be hybrids and immortals and you would be. That way I would not have to watch you age and die,” he says.
“Bishop, my tribe ages slowly. You know that. We could have a long time together,” I say.
“It is not enough,” he says as he kisses.
“Is this what the meeting is really about?” I ask.
“Yes. You will be queen if you choose to become a hybrid,” he says.
“What do you honestly think about it?” I ask him.
“I think it would give us a lot of time together,” he says.
He brushes my hair with his hand, he pulls me in to him. “Lets get in to the tub before your water gets cold,” he says.
I shake my head in agreement. I step in to the tub. I turn so he can see my body. I smile at him. I am no longer mad just disappointed they could not just tell me the truth. I am not a child.
I sit down in my bath and reach to pour myself a glass of wine.
“I will do that for you.” He says.
I smile at him. He pours my glass and hands it to me. I take a sip. Bubbles are every where. “Are you going to join me?” I ask.
“Are you going to hit me with a glass of wine?” he asks.
“No I promise to behave,” I say.
He starts taking off his clothes. “I never said you had to behave little wolf,” he says.
He removes his clothes and steps into the tub behind me. I lean forward so he can sit behind me. He spreads his legs around me and I fall in to his chest.
He leans down a whispers in my ear. “ I am going to give you a bath little wolf and then I am going to really punish you for acting the way you did. Do you think you deserve to be punished?” he says.
“I am certain I need to be punished for acting like a child,” I say to him.
“What do you think your punishment should be?” he asks.
“I do not know vamp. What do you have in mind?” I ask.
Bishop takes a sponge and starts bathing me a little rough. As he cleans me he gets rougher and rougher.
“Do you like that?” he asks.
“Yes,” I reply.
“I knew you would. My little wolf likes it rough. Doesn’t she?” he says.
“yes,” I moan as he scrubs between my legs. He takes his hand and washes my sweet spot hard. He pushes fingers inside of me. “You are a dirty little wolf,” he says.
“Yes I am,” I reply.
He grabs my waist and pushes me toward the side of the tub. I am bent over the side with my bottom up for him. He smacks my bottom hard. He takes the soaps and scrubs my backside and pushes in between my bottom. He starts rubbing the rim of both my holes.
“I got to get my dirty girl all clean,” he says.
He keeps washing me and rubbing me. He takes one hand and slides a finger in to my sweet spot and he starts kisses my bottom.
“I want you!” I moan out to him. He keeps thrusting his fingers hard in to my sweet spot.
“I want you inside me,” I scream.
“Now Now little wolf. Remember you have to be punished. Are you ready for your spanking?” he asks.
I know this is going to hurt. He is so strong. Even though it hurts it makes me so wet.
He pushes me further over the side of the tub and begins to spank me.
He hits my bottom. “You will not act like a child or you will be treated like one. Do you understand little wolf?” he says as he repeatedly smacks me on the bottom.
“Yes. Yes. I understand,” I moan with every single smack. This is not punishment. This is absolute pleasure.
Bishop leans over me. I can feel his member pushing against my hole. He pushes my hair back and is sucking the back of my neck. He stops long enough to whisper in my ear. “Are you ready little wolf?” he asks.
“Yes. You know what I want and where I want it and how hard I want it,” I respond.
“I know. My little wolf is a slut who likes it hard in every hole. Doesn’t she?” he says.
He slides in to my sweet spot much to my disappointed. I thought since I was being punished he would force his way in to my other hole. But first he wanted to make me so sore I could not walk. He pushed in hard. He went in so far I felt my insides buckle. His member seems to keep getting larger. He pulls out and shoves it back in harder and further. He is thrusting in to me hard and harder.
“Is this good Little Wolf?” he asks.
“Yes. Yes,” I moan.
He pulls out of me and pulls me around to him. He had himself in my mouth and down my throat before I could even catch my breath.
“You are such a good girl my slutty little wolf,” he says as he pushes down my throat.
“Take it all little wolf,” he says pushing harder and harder down my throat. I feel like I am full of him. I love it. I love being his slut.
He grabs the back of my head and pushes Deep in to my throat then pulls me off of him. He brings me up to be face to face with him and kisses me hard. He pulls me to my feet and pushes his muscular body against mine.
“I think it is time for bed my little wolf,” he says.
He picks me up and carries me to the sink, he starts drying me off. I can not keep my mouth off of him. I start kissing him and biting him.
“I cant wait. Fuck me now,” I scream.
I spread my legs wide and pull him into me. “ I want it now,” I demand.
He pushes me back on the sink. First he pushed inside me hard and harder. The pleasure is unbelievable this man gives me. He pulls out of me and pushes me further back on to the sink. He lines his enormous member against my other hole and starts pushing in to me.
I take my hand and start rubbing my sweet spot to relax and he enters me. I gasp as he enters. The pleasure and the pain all at once.
“Hard!” I scream and moan.
He gives me what I want and dives Deep into me harder than ever before.
“Hard enough little wolf,” he moans.
“No!” I moan, “I want you to really give it to me,”
He grabs the sink to dig in and thrusts harder. “Hard enough little wolf,” he moans.
I can tell my demands are making him really hot. He is loving this.
“Fuck me like you hate me. Use my body like I am your slut,” I scream.
He pulls out of me and bends me over the sink. He reenters my hole harder than before. He grabs the back of my head and holds on to my hair.
“I would not want to look at a slut. Bend over and take it,” he moans.
“Yes yes yes yes yes.” I scream as I cum hard.
“I am cumming.” He moans as he releases himself Deep in tome.
I can not even walk to the bedroom. He collects my body and carries me to bed. He slips a tee shirt on to me but no panties. He smacks me in between the legs. “I am leaving this available in case I want more,” he says. He kisses my forehead.
“I love you,” I whisper to him.
“I love you too,” he responds.
He leaves me to sleep.