Chapter 228 Lady Of The Night (52)

(Northern Region- Outskirts Of New Atlantic City)

(Palace Eden- Main Bedroom)

Mary opened her eyes and winced as she felt a soreness in her lower regions. The bedroom was completely dark since heavy curtains had been drawn over the windows.

It must be sometime in the day but what time exactly... she had no idea.

The young woman glanced at the voluptuous naked body next to her and the events of last night flooded her mind.

She remembered Camilla devouring her pussy with hungry licks that drove her wild with ecstasy.

Her mistress had sucked her nipples, breasts, neck, every single inch of her body like a beast in heat overwhelmed by hunger and desire.

Mary's face flushed bright red as she recalled how she begged and pleaded with Camilla to let her cum.

When had she gotten so submissive?

Camilla's naked body was only a few inches away and thanks to Mary's pupil technique, she could easily see in the dark.

The beautiful female vampire's back was covered in scratches that were slowly beginning to heal as well as numerous hickeys across her neck and upper shoulders.

Mary slowly got out of bed feeling a bit... conflicted.

She took one last look at Camilla and saw tiny droplets of blood on the white sheets. The proof that her virginity had been taken last night.

Mary stumbled slightly as she took a step forward and had to circulate sunlight energy throughout her body in order to recover.

How long did they have sex for? Hours?

The young woman somehow managed to shuffle her way to the bedroom and saw a reflection of herself on the mirror hanging on the wall.

By the gods... she looked like a fucking mess.

The woman looking back at her in the mirror had an exhausted expression on her face and dark circles under her eyes.

Her face was covered with pussy juices, her perky breasts were swaying slightly, and her nipples were now a bright red colour after suffering Camilla's vigorous sucking.

Mary could not count the number of red marks scattered across her body from where Camilla had roughly given her hickeys.

Marking her.

Making sure that she knew who she belonged to.

That thought caused Mary's legs to tremble and a soft moan escaped her mouth.

The woman in the mirror was making an expression that she did not know that she was capable of making.

Wanton desire and lust could be seen in her piercing green eyes.

Mary shook her head and tried to restore herself to a more presentable appearance. Step one of her plan had been completed last night.

She had successfully won Camilla's heart using her body and now the female vampire would be less suspicious of her actions.

"All part of the plan..." Mary whispered softly to herself as her reflection smiled back as if mocking her for her naivety.

Who exactly was falling for who?

Mary did not want the answer to that question because she feared that perhaps her feelings for Camilla were getting... real.

But how could it ever work out?

She would get old and eventually die while Camilla would remain forever beautiful. An eternal beauty untouched by the passage of time.

Mary felt depressed as she imagined herself as just one of Camilla's countless lovers throughout her long lifetime.

The young woman reached for the handle on the sink and slowly turned it. She splashed water on her face to wake herself up.

Just focus on the present.

She would escape from this place in the next few years and then her time spent with Camilla would eventually fade away to a distant memory.

That thought made her heart hurt quite a bit, but Mary forced those feelings down by focusing on cleaning up her body.

She stepped into the shower and shivered as the ice-cold water fell on her body. Mary reached for a nearby bar of soap and began to scrub herself vigorously.

She could swear that Camilla's stench got even stronger the more she cleaned herself.

Mary frowned slightly as she looked at the bar of soap in her palm and discovered that it was the brand that mistress used.

Her body now smelled of fresh roses... exactly like the woman who had taken her virginity last night.

Mary let out heavy sigh and finished washing up. She wrapped a towel around her body and then walked out of the bathroom.

Camilla was still fast asleep and had not woken up yet since it was not nighttime. Mary's footsteps paused as she lingered by the entrance to the bedroom.

She did not know why but she was suddenly struck by the urge to do something.

Mary gathered up the courage in her heart and rushed over to Camilla's naked body with quick steps.

She leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss on her mistress' lips and then like a guilty child she quickly fled from the bedroom.

All part of the plan...

Mary laughed mockingly as she knew that maybe the only person, she was trying to fool was herself.

The young woman headed for her private bedchamber and put on a light pair of training clothes for the day ahead.

Her body was incredibly sore, but she still needed to finish her housework chores and do some training.

She was Camilla's knight and she intended to gain as much strength as possible in order to escape this place... and... maybe to protect her mistress as well.

Mary glanced out of a window and saw that the sun was already beginning to sink towards the horizon.

Huh... she had slept for over ten hours...

It was now the evening which meant that Camilla would be waking up soon.

For some reason Mary felt quite nervous at the prospect of encountering her mistress after the night that they had spent together.

How were people supposed to interact after sex?

Should she complement Camilla's skills?

What if she wanted to go again? Would her body be able to take it?

Numerous thoughts ran through Mary's head as she wandered through the castle in a daze.

She absentmindedly grabbed a broom and began to sweep the kitchen and dining room.

Doing housework helped to take her mind off the inevitable awkward conversation that would happen later.

No... what if Camilla was disappointed since she was so inexperienced?

Mary dropped the broomstick in shock as she realised something about last night that she had not considered yet.

Camilla was the one who did all the work!

What if her mistress was disappointed in her lack of sex skills?

Mary nervously picked up the broom and resumed sweeping as beads of sweat ran down her forehead.

No... she was clearly overthinking this.

Right?

But what if she wasn't?

No... no... Camilla would have said something if she didn't like it.

But what if she was just being polite?

The young woman who had experienced sex for the first time was in a state of panic as she went through various possibilities in her mind.

If Mary had the memories from Sui Li's previous worlds, then she would not have been so restless but unfortunately... she did not.

Now she was feeling the same emotions that many people felt after having sex for the first time.

Nervousness about whether or not their partner enjoyed it as well.

Mary immediately headed for the training field after finishing cleaning the dinning room and picked up a long sword from the weapons rack.

She began to swing the sword with practised motions as she tried her best to calm down and think rationally.

All she could do was observe Camilla's reaction when she woke up and if she was disappointed well... she would work harder!

Mary swung the sword with a bit more force as she made a promise to work on her skills for their next night together.

Maybe she would be the one on top next time!