Vidhita's mouth was buried in Anirudh's neck. Pleasing him, in anyway possible, was giving her tremendous pleasure in return. She was his sure, and the bond made her long for him more than she longed for her dear life. Her hands were frantically roaming around his body, as if trying to savour the feel of his touch.
Anirudh chuckled at the madness of it as he raised his hand, grabbing her neck and pulling his hair out of her grip. She was still trembling against him, panting in a daze of pleasure. He could sense the hot arousal dripping out of her, filling the inside of the car with a sensuous aroma. It felt wonderful!
"Have you ever sired anyone before?" She hushed the question in his skin.
"Yes."
"Did they all try to eat you up like this?"
Anirudh let out a smirk at the question.
"No. They were mostly men... They just did what I wanted then to do."
"Mostly?"
Anirudh smirked again.
"Women were there. Like Sampurna Maa and a few others. But none like you."
"No one tried to grab you like this?"
Vidhi glide her hand down his torso, reaching further south, brushing his bulged manhood gently."
Anirudh jumped up at the touch.
"No... None! Only my wife, about a hundred years ago."
Vidhi smiled seductively at his words and gave him a soft squeeze, making him whimper under her touch.
"Good... I would have been so mad if you'd say otherwise... I can't tolerate anyone touching you but me."
"Same."
He turned his head around, brushing his face gently with hers.
A car zoomed by them on the highway, startling them out of their daze. They both had completely forgotten they were parked in full view of the main road. There was no traffic at that hour, but it still wasn't an ideal place to be making out.
"Holiness!" Vidhi whispered with her heart pounding. "I wanted you to be inside me Anirudh. I've never felt like this before. Why would I want you to do that?" she asked innocently.
"You have my blood inside you. It lets you enjoy my pleasure, and makes you crave for more." he whispered before he licked the throbbing vein on her neck.
"Whatever you feel for me, the sire bond is amplifying it a hundred times."
She moaned softly from the pleasurable heat of his tongue she over her bare neck. His hand also felt wonderful on her body. He was still gently massaging the small of her back and it was making her tingle more.
Another car zoomed past in a deathly speed.
"Damn, we need to get home. You are too freaking distracting for me right now," Anirudh sighed as he pulled out of her and returned to his seat.
Vidhi sank into her seat, smiling. She lay her head back to rest. She felt dizzy and excited. Anirudh smiled at her dreamy expression before he cranked the car and headed home.
The Roy Chowdhury mansion looked aesthically beautiful from the outside, bathed in the soft moonlight.
Vidhi's stomach was turning nervous flips as Anirudh escorted her into the decadent front foyer. A middle aged white uniform-clad butler opened the door for them. He had dark brown hair and big brown eyes.
"Late night, Master?" he asked as he bowed to them.
"Very late, Bihari," Anirudh sighed as he looked at the middle aged man. "This is your mistress, my wife,Bondita. Bondita, this is Bihari. He's our live-in butler. If you need anything, he's the one to ask."
"Hello." She smiled at Bihari and turned towards Anirudh with curious eyes.
"Is he a vampire too?"
"No. He is my sire. A reborn infact, like Sampurna Maa and yourself." Anirudh turned towards Bihari and spoke in a low gently voice.
"Bihari, you may speak to her from now on. Please ensure that she is comfortable." he instructed. Then he took Vidhi's arm and led her towards the elevator.
"Why didn't I see him before?" She asked him suddenly.
"Because he was instructed not to come infront of you."
"Why?"
"He is a Sire, he isn't capable of lying. So, her would have revealed to you if you would have asked him anything about me."
"I see." Vidhi paused as her eyes turned towards the buttons in the elevator.
"Hey, you pressed the buttons from the other wing."
"Hm... That's exactly where we are going... The forbidden wing of the mansion."
The elevator opened and Vidhi's senses were enveloped by an old nostalgia. Everything about this partbof the mansion was grand in its appearance. The floor and walls were various shades of pale marble. The white and beige motif was softened by elegant area rugs of gold and burgundy. The ceiling and hallways were tall and decorated in a French Renaissance style. Almost every window rose ten feet from the floor to the ceiling, and the tops of the windows curved into elegant arches. It felt like stepping back in time a few centuries.
"Do you host Halloween party here?" she gasped as she looked into the ballroom from the top of the stairs.
"Um.. not really. This part of the house was designed by You." He winked at her mischievously.
"Here, this is our bedroom."
Anirudh pushed open the massive golden doors of the room making Vidhi gasp at the sight. The room was fit for a king. There was a grand four-post-bed covered in a red-satin comforter to the left of the door. The private bathroom was immediately on the right. An inviting fireplace encompassed most of the wall on the left side of the room. Arched patio doors led out onto a private balcony that overlooked horse pastures. A grand piano sat on the right side of the room. A massive bookshelf covered the entire length of the wall behind the piano. It was almost overflowing with old and new books. A small desk with a laptop sat right in front of the patio doors. Vidhi looked at the desk and smiled. She figured Anirudh often sat there to read.
"Welcome to our bedroom once again," he said with a soft smile. "I've spent most of my life in this room, until recently. You can go clean up in the bathroom before we sleep. I know you're tired in spite of the buzz my blood has given you. You can wear one of my robes if you like. We'll begin moving your things here tomorrow if you want."
"Why didn't you bring me here before?"
"Because, everything has a time. You now know our truth Bondita... I have nothing to hide from you."
"Do you still consider me to be your wife?" Vidhi asked suddenly as she ran her fingers on the laptop.
"Yes. Why?"
"Would you marry me?" She paused.
"I don't remember our marriage."
Anirudh smiled gently at her as he grabbed her by her waist.
"I'll do whatever you say, my love. I'll marry you... again."
"When?"
"Once you are 18, in the next 28 days?"
"Okay." Vidhi let out a deep sigh.
"What happens now?"
"We sleep... Or, I compel you to sleep." He smiled mischievously.
"And before that, change your gown, it still has bloodstains on it."