Chapter Five
Beau spent the day relaxing. He had no idea what sort of outfits Gwen would be forcing Valery to buy. Knowing his sister the way he did, Beau knew he would need to be in complete control when the girls returned.
By the time five o’clock rolled around, Beau was bored. He wanted Valery to be back so he could see her. Neither of them had mentioned the night before and he was hoping his loss of control hadn’t completely driven her away.
When Gwen and Valery arrived back at the mansion, Beau’s excitement caused his heart to race. He just wanted to see Valery. The breath caught in his chest when she walked through the front door. Without a second of hesitation, Beau took Valery in his arms and held her close to him. He could tell she was surprised, but she didn’t pull away from him. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his waist and held onto him. They stood together in a warm hug for a few moments.
“Well, I can see I’m no longer needed at the moment. If anyone needs me, I’ll be upstairs,” said Gwen as she walked through the door, carrying her mountain of bags. She smiled briefly at Valery and walked towards her guest room.
“Would it bother you if I said I missed you today?” Beau asked Valery, cautiously looking down at her.
“No, actually,” replied Valery looking up into his eyes, “I missed you too.”
That evening, Beau and Valery sat down for their first official dinner date. He had invited her to join him and she had made sure to wear one of the new outfits Gwen had made her purchase. It was a sleek dark purple dress. It had a halter top with a tight midsection. The shape of the top accentuated Valery’s breasts and the bottom of it tightened around her ass. She had never worn anything so fancy before. She never wanted to take it off. The satin material glimmered in the candlelight, as she joined Beau at the dinner table.
“You look absolutely stunning, my love,” Beau said, pulling out the chair for her. He looked her up and down, clearly imagining what it would be like to rip that beautiful, sexy dress off of her luscious body.
“Thank you,” said Valery, as a chill from the words “my love” filled her ears. Again, it was another first for her. She had never been anyone’s “love” before. The thought of Beau loving her sent a rush of fear and desire pulsating through her. She wanted him to love her.
Dinner was exquisite. The roasted salmon on a cedar plank with steamed vegetables tasted heavenly. Valery attempted not to scarf the meal down as though it would be her last. She couldn’t help herself, however, it was the best thing she had ever tasted.
Beau, apparently amused by her struggle not to overindulge all at once made him smile. Being a vampire, he knew all about the consequences of overindulging on one’s dinner. The most entertaining part of it to him was that when he did it, someone died. When Valery did it, the worst that could happen to her would be to gain a few pounds or get indigestion. He couldn’t help but chuckle to himself.
“What?” asked Valery curiously, raising an eyebrow as she looked up at him.
“Nothing, I just like to watch you eat,” answered Beau, still smiling at her.
“I have no idea why watching me eat is so interesting,” began Valery, but halfway through what she was going to say, she decided, to hell with it. This food was too good not to gorge herself on. Her sudden lack of response seemed to be an even larger form of excitement for Beau because he started to laugh.
The meal continued with conversations they both found interesting. It allowed for them to bond and get to know each other in a way they had not yet had the chance to.
After dinner, Beau graciously carried the remaining shopping bags upstairs, only he turned to take them to his own room. Valery followed him slowly, unsure of what he was doing with her new clothes. She couldn’t help but feel excited about going into his room for the first time.
Valery’s stomach suddenly filled with butterflies. Her excitement soared and she couldn’t help but wonder if she would be leaving her room, or spending the night with Beau. As much as she hated to admit it, he had been right all along. Inevitably, she found herself wanting to be in his bed. She needed to have him in every way possible. He needed to take her, passionately.
“Can I see some of the clothes you bought today?” asked Beau, hopefully. He wanted to see what sort of dastardly outfits his sister had set his future mate up with.
“I guess you can take them out of the bags if you want,” answered Valery slowly. She wasn’t sure why he wanted to look at clothes. He would end up seeing them eventually, anyway.
“No, I want you to model them for me,” said Beau with an enthusiastic grin on his face. He threw the bags on his bed and sat down in an armchair, excitedly waiting.
Valery used Beau’s bathroom to change into the outfits she had purchased. Beau’s excitement seemed to grow with each one. She started by showing him a basic pair of form fitting jeans and a slinky top. Then she showcased a couple of the dresses with matching high heels. Beau watched and commented on each one.
Finally, Valery had gone through all of the clothes, the only items she had left were the pieces of lingerie. She wasn’t sure if it was a good idea to show them to him or not. But Valery made the conscious decision that she wanted to make Beau squirm. The last time she had tried this he had lost control, but this time felt different. She wanted him.
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“Okay, I’m coming out. This is a piece I think you are going to like,” called Valery from the bathroom. She had chosen a little pink number. It accentuated her curves and boosted her breasts.
Valery looked at herself in the mirror. She looked sexy as hell! She had never felt so excited about her figure. Valery hoped Beau would like it. Then, deciding to go for broke, Valery slipped on some matching pink high heels. She wasn’t the most graceful in heels, but she figured she could pull it off. She opened the door and walked into the bedroom.
Beau froze, his eyes took in every inch of her. He gently licked his lips as a smile appeared on his face. He stood up from his armchair and approached her. The excitement and desire he felt for her rose with every step. He wanted her.
Valery stood still, she modeled her figure, slowly swaying her hips from one side to the other. Then she squished her arms together slightly to emphasize her breasts. She had never felt more powerful in her life and the reaction Beau was having told her that she had all the control at this moment in time. She smiled at him and walked closer.
“You look so amazing,” complemented Beau, slowly grasping her hips with his large firm hands.
“Thank you,” replied Valery awkwardly. She felt a surge of heat and excitement flash through her as Beau held her. She looked up into his eyes and gently placed a tender kiss on his lips.
“Mmmm,” he moaned licking his lips where she had just kissed, “I want you so badly.”
“Then take me,” said Valery, softly. She was certain she wanted him to take her. The passion that rushed through her body was too strong to fight. She wanted him to ravage her. She wanted to scream his name as he brought her to her climax. Her clit began to swell and her slit began to dampen as her excitement increased.
“I don’t know if I can. If I’m not careful, I might kill you. Mating is not just something we do for fun. It is permanent, you will be marked and appear to other vampires as my property. Do you really want that?” As Beau explained this to her, Valery felt her excitement ebb away.
“What do you mean I’d be seen as your property?” she asked, looking at Beau with concern and interest.
“Well, when a vampire mates with a human, it’s a process. I have to drink some of your blood while I make love to you. It leaves my scent on you which tells other vampires that you are mine. If they choose to ignore that and try to take you from me, then I have full privileges to end their lives,” said Beau, uncertain about telling Valery the truth about mating. He didn’t want to frighten her, but he wouldn’t lose her either. She was going to be his.
After a few minutes of silence, Valery finally spoke.
“Can you mate with me without killing me?” she asked, looking directly into his eyes.
“Honestly, I don’t know,” replied Beau with a big sigh. He knew he wanted her. He had to have her and mating her was the only way to make sure he kept her.
“I want you to do it,” Valery said after a few minutes, “I want to be yours, forever.”
“Are you sure? It can’t be undone once we do this,” answered Beau. He wanted to be sure this was what she wanted.
“I’m sure,” she answered. Then Valery moved towards the bed, laid her body on it and gave him an inviting smile. She had never asked to come here. She had never intended to fall in love with him. Now, if she was being honest with herself, she was starting to fall in love with him. Valery’s body ached to have him inside of her, pleasuring her and making her scream his name. All she wanted was to be with him and to give herself to him in return.