Marked
Rory POV
Move out of the way, dead man walking or in my case dead little walking. The look Vincent was giving me is an assured execution verdict.
I’m stupid, I tell Sophia to talk to Dimitri while I hide stuff from Vincent, when Justin came over while I was on the monkey bars I panicked. He tried to lift me but I kept a death grip on the bars, I didn’t want him to touch me! But Justin wouldn’t let go he started touching me all over, like he had the right to do so, I screamed and yelled. When Miss Blair came over he told her he was helping me get down the liar!
I didn’t mean to fight with Sophia, I’ve been feeling bad for calling her stupid all week. I don’t mean to call her stupid it’s just what she’s doing, she’s hurt over nothing. If she just talked to Dimitri he’ll explain things to her buttt nooooo she wouldn’t do it.
Now I’m stuck in a car with an angry Vincent, we’re going god knows where. We slept over at his parent house before but I doubt he’ll be taking me there. We’re probably going to the wood so he can kill me and hide the body, I’m after all in the presence of a mafia underboss.
When we get to a fancy looking building I start doubting the plan, maybe he’ll torture me first, or Oh God NO! He’s going to give me up to someone else, I’m not a good little and now he’ll leave me like my parents did when I was young.
When he came to get me from the car I started crying, I wanted to beg, to tell him I’ll be good, I’ll behave. But no words would leave my mouth, he carried me over to an apartment he used a set of key to open the door, maybe he knows the owner.
Once we get in he try to let me go but I cling to him and cry more, I try to say sorry and don’t leave me but they come out as broken mumbles, but Vincent is a daddy for a reason, he’s smart and understood what I’m trying to say.
“RORY! I’m not leaving you! This is MY home and it’s YOURS too now so calm down” he says in his daddy voice and I froze. This is his home he’s not giving me up, I’m so happy that I try to give him hug and kisses over his face. He laugh at my trial and peal me off him landing a kiss on my eyes and mouth.
“I’ll never give you up baby boy. You’re still in trouble but I’ll never ever ever give you up. Got it” he says in a Dom voice making me believe him, I nod my head yes.
“Now since when is this Justin harassing you” he ask and I shuffle on my feet how should I tell him, he raise an eyebrow at me and I take a deep breath, time to confess.
“Since you became my daddy and not him but he never touched me like today” I skip telling him about last time too.
“He’s dead. You are MINE. And if anyone touch what’s MINE again you’ll tell me hiding will get you a worst punishment got it?” Vincent says and I nod, when he give me one of his looks I talk
“Yes daddy”
“Good now, let’s go give you a bath you smell like… not me” he growl.
After a nice hot shower that I shared with daddy, we both used his shampoo so I definitely smelled like him. Daddy sat me between his legs on the bed, I was only covered in a fluffy towel.
“Now about your punishment, I’m marking you as MINE” he says
I didn’t get what he’s going to do until I felt him kissing my neck , sucking and finally he bite down using his fangs, I screamed first from the pain then the pleasure, I didn’t understand what’s going on why am I feeling this way.
Vincent hand sneak down between my legs, he take off my towel and start stroking me, my skin was on fire , every brush of skin made me scream, I wanted it to stop wanted more, I had no idea what I want.
He didn’t give up on me, he took his mouth off sealing the wound with a few licks and went back to stroking me, I screamed a few time of how sensitive the area was. But after a few strokes it became worst, like pressure feeling, like I needed to explode only then Vincent took his hand off.
“No noo daddyyyy please” I pleaded wanting, needing something
“Beg” Vincent says
“Please please pleaasse dadddyyyy…..” I begged
“Who do you belong to?” he asked me
“You daddy you” I cries
“And is anyone else allowed to touch you? Would you tell me if anyone touch you again?” Vincent says
“No no…. only you. I’ll tell you I’ll tell you” I cries
“That’s my good boy… now cum” he says and I explode in his hand.
After I’m done, he clean me up again and take me in his arms to cuddle and nap.
That’s the worst punishment I ever endured, but I knew now I smell of my daddy. No vampire will dare touch me, I smell of another vampire touching me is guaranteed death, that’s the law. I belong to daddy Vincent, body, heart and soul.