Lost Girl (Soul Bound Book 1)

by E. M Jefferson

  “Belle is any one home?” Alice asked.

  “Sorry what did you say?”

  “I said you’ve been staring off into space for the last hour hun….. is everything ok?” She asks.

  “Yeah sorry lost in my own world” I say with a small smile.

  “Yeah I gather that but-“ Alice cuts off as she takes note of Dante storming over.

  “Now what?” I mutter.

  Dante does not look happy as his eyes are darker than normal with a thin mouth and a twitch in his jaw. Dressed in a tight top that shows off his muscle I have to check that drool isn’t coming out of my mouth. That causes him to crack a small smile before he goes back to being grumpy.

  “Belle”

  “Yes Dante” I say flattering my eye lashes.

  “Tell me how I leave a beauty in my bed and when I come back, I find it empty and cold?” he says calmly.

  “I needed to go home and change. You know I need to get ready for work”

  “That’s where your wrong” He says which makes me take a step back before a frown crosses my face. “This is now your home. You said you was mine yet the first chance you got. You ran and left” He looks disappointed.

  “Hang on a second” I didn’t mean to slap the top so hard as it hurt but damn if I won’t get my point across. “I agreed to be yours and see where this go. I didn’t agree to being a prisoner with no rights”

  “You’re not a prisoner”

  “That’s what it sounds like Dante! I have a life and a home that does need my attention. Plus, a job I enjoy”

  “You don’t need this job; I can take care of you”

  “I want to work Dante, I have friends that I like”

  “I can think of a better job that requires you with me at all times” He says seductively.

  “If your implying that I should be your personal prostitute at your beck and call then you have another thing coming”

  “What would be wrong with that Belle?”

  “Everything! I am not some common whore who would service you for your own amusement or entertainment. I am my own person”

  “I though you agreed to be mine” he snaps at me.

  “And I told you not to ever try and control me” I snap back.

  “Let me get this right. You don’t want to be in my bed, you don’t want this to be your home. And you would rather work then spend time with me” He sneers

  “OMG! Don’t put words into my mouth when you can’t get your own way. Do you have to be so self-centred?” He scoffed at my words but I didn’t let that stop me. “Look Dante, I enjoyed being with you, but I like my home, I like my job. If you want to spend time with me then do it during the day or when I’m off. Don’t try and control me”

  “What if I don’t want you working, what if I want you by my side at all times?”

  “Then I would say your being over controlling and overbearing. This isn’t the 16th century where I don’t have any rights. I do. You need to respect that”

  “Pity” He says before walking off.

  “Did that just happen?” I say aloud.

  “Yep” Alice wraps her arms around me as Dante smashes a table before taking his usual seat with a table of beautiful women. “At least you held your ground”

  “Then why does it feel like I have somehow failed a test I didn’t even know about”

  “That’s Dante wrap it a nutshell”

  “Thank I guess?”

  “Stay strong and keep your head held high” Alice says before serving a customer.

  Putting this on the back burner I go about serving customers while glass after glass is smashed. I don’t get what I said to annoy him. If he wanted to spend the day with me then he could have said. I want more than just wild hot sex. Relationships are not built purely from sexual pleasure but from getting to know each other. Right now, it feels like he is a stranger.

  I was enjoying being in my own bubble until Sophia ruins my mood. Looking over the table I can see her running her hands up and down his chest. If his trying to piss me off, then it working. Watching her flirt with Dante and him not doing anything has me breaking the glass I was cleaning.

  “Take a break before you do something you regret” Kyle says as he can see what has caused me to lose my focus.

  “Sure” I grit out. I should have walked away and ignored her but hearing her laugh and saddle Dante has my green-eyed monster waking up. It should have scared me but instead it impowers me. His letting her dry hump him which only boils my blood more. If this is to get back at me then his about to see what happens when you piss a woman off.

  With calculated steps I walk towards them as I hear Kyle and Ty trying to call me back. But even they won’t get involved, on lookers are watching what I would do. As if this is their new favour reality TV show. I guess it would be mine if I wasn’t the main star. I snort at my poor joke.

  “Oh, good the waitress is here to take our orders. I would like sex on the beach. Snap to it” Sophia says as she plays with his hair.

  “How about make it yourself bitch. And get the fuck of him” I sneer at her, hating how unsure my voice sounds.

  “He may have claimed you, but Dante is still a free man” She says which only infuriates me even more.

  “I will say this one more time. Get the fuck off my man before I rip you from limb to limb” My voice becomes darker, more demonic then I’ve ever heard.

  Sophia laughs at me which makes everyone around the table chuckle. “Yeah right, your nothing but a weak Fae. Little lost Belle doesn’t have a clue” She taunts me

  I expected Dante to have at least agreed with me or acknowledge me but instead he looks on with rapid attention wondering what will happen next. He doesn’t look convinced that I will do anything.

  That was the old me, not the new me.

  Walking up behind her I wrap my hand in her hair before dragging her off him, as she falls to the ground, I boot her in the head. I don’t care for a fair fight as no one ever treated me with the same respect. Its time to get my hands fucking dirty in this blond bitches blood.

  “You fucking bitch, you will regret this” She gets out before I’m stomping on her head. Kicking up shes more flexible than I knew a person to be as she catches me straight in the head.

  Stumbling backwards I right myself just in time as she comes at me with claws out. Turning to the side I grab a bottle off a tray before smashing her face. she screams out in pain as a shard catches her eye. Covering one eye I can see the blood spurting out. Its gross. Its messy. But I don’t give a flying fuck.

  Like a mad woman possessed I charge at her with fist flying, I through as a vampire she would be quick to dodge or counter. But it seems her only weapon is her charm. Taking her down I pound into her like she’s nothing but flesh. Spurts of blood hit my face, but I don’t care as I want to ruin her pretty little face until there’s nothing left. It feels like I have blinkers on where I only have eyes for her.

  Hoots and cheers sound out as Sophia stops fighting back, stops moving all together. Its not until I feel arms wrap around me and the smell of fire and ash hits my nose that I realise Dante its trying to stop me. But my rage is not satisfied yet. Breaking his hold, I turn around and snap him across the face leaving a red handprint. My hands strings but I don’t care.

  “You are fucking mine Dante! God will be my witness that if another women ever fucking touches you again I will cut them down” My voice is still very much demonic. Grabbing his shirt, I pull him back into me before he can react and kiss him with so much hate and passion that I can’t help but let out a groan.

  Dante pulls back so he can speak “Are you fucking insane?” he growls down.

  “No Dante. This is me claiming you. You’ve already claimed me. Its about time these bitches here learned that you are mine” whatever he see's in my eyes make his dance with golden flames as I can see the beast peeking through his eyes.

  His lips found mine as his tongue invaded my mouth with brutal force creati
ng a burning sensation in me. I didn’t care if he was rough, I didn’t care if he left bruises on me. But tonight. Everyone here will know his mine as I intend to claim him right here, right now.

  The intoxicating taste of his tongue had the world fading out of existence until it was just us left. The only two people who mattered as we battled for dominate as I knew he would always win. But it was the chase that got me off as I knew he did to. Pulling my hair, it left a sting that morph into pleasure as he spun me around before putting my face against the table, from here I could feel him growing, rubbing up against me.

  “Tell me Belle, do you want to claim me in front of all these people watching” He breathes husky which has my body tingling from the sexual promise that coats every word.

  “Dante, whether you’re a beast or man. You are mine! And tonight, will be the night that you are no longer a free man as I’m claiming you as these people witness”, I tell him knowing in my heart it is what I want.

  “Then so be it” are his last words before the thong between my legs are ripped off. I’m glad I wore a skirt now as this would have been much harder with jeans. Soft kisses were placed alone my neck as two long, thick fingers entered, pumping into me ruthless. The way one handheld me down in a tight grip while the other fucked me with wild abandon. I loved every second of it as the pleasure built becoming too much for me to take. Loud moans slipped out my mouth which only fuelled Dante’s desire. I felt my climax happening without any warming as the sound of a belt buckle hit the floor. While my core was still quivering Dante entered in one swift hit, burying himself to the hilt.

  “Now you will scream my name for all to hear” He said over my neck seductively

  “Now everyone will know your mine Dante” I said between breathes. He chose that moment to look into my eyes and I swear I could see the beast nod approvingly at me.

  I felt his hands lift my skirt up baring me for his eyes only before his hands gripped my hips in a bruising hold. He started to thrust slowly before it became more faster and harder. And true to his words he had me screaming his name out, not caring about what people through. Never in my life did I think I would ever be an exhibitionist but clearly, I was as it only got me off even me.

  The smell of sex, lust and desire could be tasted in the air as everyone watched us having sex on the table. Unable to hold back his beast had exploded out of him. His cock grows to impossible lengths as it hit every single nerve, what was once smooth soon became ribbed and bumpy, bring me only more pleasure. My screams echoed around the silent room which only made him growl down at me.

  “Dante” I moaned out.

  He flipped me over before pounding into my wet core once more. But this time it was no longer the man but that of a beast. With his wings stretched out, as his black and gold feathers danced with the light, helped propel him forward. Making him more savage as he fucked me on the table. The creaking of wood could be heard as it struggled against the pounding it received. I knew it wouldn’t be long until it gave out. Expecting to meet the floor as it became unstable. Instead Dante or should I say the beast, picked me up and slammed me against the wall. Enough to make my bones rattle but not enough to stop me from chasing my orgasm.

  “Fuck, It burns” I could feel my body tightening and burning up. Feel the sweat that coated my skin as I started to become over sensitive to the pleasure coursing through me.

  “Good. Then we shall burn together” He says in a deep rumble.

  I wanted to mark him as my own, wanted to show everyone that this beast of a man belonged to me. My head felt light as it was hard to keep up. But I managed to raise it enough that I could bite his neck. Opening my mouth, I bite down on him with enough strength to have pieced his skin. The tase of his blood flowed over my tongue but instead of the coopery taste that was so normal with blood. Instead the flavours burst across my tongue as it was like I was drinking the elixir of life! I sucked harder on his neck as my body demanded more of his sweet blood that coated my tongue.

  The more I sucked the more I could hear him groan my name! I wanted him to roar my name out so that not even the gods could deny my claim! He thrusted more viciously and harder as if me lapping up his blood made him more aroused.

  His arms tightened around my body where I could feel the strain of his muscle and cold demonic skin. Like fire and ice waging war it was pure destruction. He arched his body up making it feel like he was about to ripped me in two. It was too much where I felt the waves of pleasure crash over me. He roared my name out where the tendons in his neck strained against his skin. Ripping my mouth away from him I screamed his name out. Together we came hard as his legs gave out and I landed on top of him with his cock still buried within. I twitched and spasm as the waves were never ending.

  Soft hands smoothed my hair and back where affectionate kisses was placed over every inch of naked skin. For once I felt worshipped by him. Maybe you could even say loved as he kept me upright until the waves finished.

  My head rolled onto the nock between his neck and shoulder as I was spent.

  “Calm for me. I have you now” Dante whispered as he returned back into a man. I bit my lip as the last of the convulsing ended.

  “That was intense” I said smiling into his neck.

  “You could say that” He smirked before winking at me. I loved when he was playful like this. It was too rare a sight that I couldn’t help but be taken aback. “If anyone dare looks at what is mine then I will skin you available before feasting on your bones” Dante growls out while his eyes remain soft on me.

  Looking around I can see the cracks running up the walls where paintings and decorations did not survive. “Maybe next time we should find a room where you can’t destroy the lovely designs or work” I say with a smile on my face. One that won’t stop spreading.

  “Maybe next time it won’t be in such a public space where you don’t bite me” He purrs.

  “I guess someone like that….. but I didn’t hurt you did I?” I said while blushing. Now thinking about all the people who witnessed what we had done.

  “No, you didn’t but my beast might have liked it just a tad bit too much as he broke free from the mental cage”

  “So, you are the Beast I had been dreaming of and the man behind him” I dreaded his reaction as I already knew the answer.

  “Belle.” He warns me.

  “NO Dante, please just once answer my question truthfully” I plead with him as we stay on the ground.

  “Now is not the time but I promise you. Soon I will tell you everything and answer every question you have. But for now, let me take care of you” He says in such a soft way that I can’t help but melt for him.

  “Ok” I say in a small voice.

  Wrapping his arms around me he lifts me up against his chest where his wings come round to keep my body hidden. For once he is taking care of me as he carries us into the elevator.

  “I didn’t hurt you, did I?” He asks. Its such a change from his usual behaviour that I think the beast is pushing him to comfort me.

  “No, you didn’t. A few bruises but its nothing new” I tell him as I snuggle against him. Enjoying the warmth his body provides as it suddenly gets cold.

  “Next time I will be more gently” He says.

  “Gently or not. I liked it” I blur out.

  “Really? You like it when I’m rough” He looks shocked which doesn’t suit him at all.

  “Yes, it hurts me but makes me feel so good Dante. When you leave your handprints over me, I feel owned and cherished by you. I know I should be scared with how rough and bruising you can be. But I know this is the real you. I don’t want you holding back on me. I should run a mile but there is no where I would rather be then within your arms” I put my hand against his cheek as a single tear runs down from his eye.

  “If you only knew the truth then every word you said would be taken back. You would leave me without a second through. Please don’t ever change Belle” It’s the most I have ever heard him bein
g so vulnerable with me.

  A million voices in my head whisper that his right, that if I knew the truth I would run away. But my heart belongs to him, my soul is his to do with how ever he pleases. I know I won’t ever survive without him now that I’ve had him. Call it insane or even madness. But it is the truth for it feels like we were born for each other. He is the moon and I’m the sun, he is the darkness that sweeps the earth whereas I bring the light. Without one the other can’t exists, balancing each other out.

  It’s not long until my eyes close as I’m placed down on his bed. Unable to keep them open as exhaustion threatens to calm me. I can feel him stripping me down and taking care of me like he said he would. At first, I through he was going to leave me here in this empty bed. But tonight, he keeps surprising me as he climbs into bed pulling me close. Moving my head onto his chest where I can hear his heart beating. I place a hand on his chest as I snuggle closer to him wrapping his leg between mine.