THE LOVE SLAVE ~ CHAPTER 12
Henry looked toward the end of the bed, watching Lorelei pace back and forth, muttering under her breath. Anger rolled off of her and she sent several deadly looks in his direction before moving around the small room again.
Henry just smiled at her, his hands pulling on the chains above his head. Once in Folkvang, Lorelei had brought him to this tiny room and chained him naked to the bed. He found that he was no match for her in strengh, and she seemed even stronger once they were in her realm. She had tried to use her magic and feminine charm on him, with no luck. For the first time Henry had forced his body to not respond to a beautiful woman, and it was the hardest thing he had ever done. When her magic didn't work, she had run hands and tongue across his body, but this too, met with failure. Everytime he felt his body react he made himself think about Vicki, or more to the point, what Vicki would do to him if he had sex with Lorelei. Just thinking about Vicki kicking his ass was enough to keep him from getting a hard on.
Lorelei's mutterings got louder. "Never! Never has this happened! To me! Every man wants me!" She stopped at the foot of the bed and narrowed her eyes, glaring at him. "Why does my magic not work on you? It has always worked before."
Henry shrugged his shoulders as best he could. "I would think because the magic you use isn't much different from my powers of persuasion. We can't use it on each other, because they sort of cancel each other out."
Lorelei's eyes moved to the spot between Henry's legs. "But you are still a man, and men always want sex. If I had not seen you with the Nelson woman I would wonder if you were gay." Henry's eyebrows rose at that. "How are you doing it? Can vampires control their body's natural function?"
Henry was tempted to let her believe that, but he wanted to inflict a little pain. "Like you said I'm still a man, and I enjoy making love the same as any man. Maybe you just aren't my type."
Red spots of anger appeared on Lorelei's cheeks. "I am every man's dream! There must be something wrong with you."
"Maybe I just don't like you." The smirk didn't seem to bother her much.
Lorelei laughed. "Come now Henry, a man doesn't have to like a woman to have sex with her."
"True." He agreeded. "But I like to be attracted to the women I make love to."
Lorelei let out a inhuman yell, leaping on top of the bed and Henry, her hands around his throat. "I should kill you for that."
Henry gave her a almost bored look. "Go ahead, I can't stop you and I won't beg for my life."
Lorelei looked deep into his eyes for a long moment, then she smiled and began to roll her hips against his. "You are forgetting about Michael and Vicki. Don't you care if I kill them?"
Henry said nothing, but she read the look on his face.
Lorelei laughed and leaned forward to kiss him softly. "I think I have found the key to make you respond to me." She took one hand, running it down his chest, stopping at his thighs. "You make love to me or they die." She ran her tongue down the side of his neck. "Does that put you in the mood?"
Henry closed his eyes in defeat, he could never put Vicki ,or even Mike, in danger. He let out a deep sigh, his eyes opened and he looked into Lorelei's. "You win, Lorelei."
She ran one finger across his lips. "I had every intention of winning." She said in a soft voice.
She began to kiss him, hands moving on him. Henry had to keep himself from shivering in disgust, his eyes closed and he turned his head away. His body may have to respond to her, but his mind didn't.
Just when Henry started to feel his body tighten, there was a knock on the door.
Lorelei tried to ignore the sound, but the pounding got louder and was followed by a frantic voice. "Lorelei!"
Still straddling Henry, Lorelei raised her head. "Go away Nyla! I'm busy." Her head bent down again.
The banging continued, along with the voice. "The queen is coming! You know how she feels about you, you need to leave."
Lorelei grunted. "Damn that woman." She looked down for a moment at Henry and then left the bed. Black leather appeared on her body. "I'll be back. And we will finish this." Nyla knocked again. "Alright! I'm leaving." She ran her eyes one last time over Henry's body and diappeared.
Henry smiled. "Thank you, Freya." He said to the empty space.
Henry's head rose from the pillows when he heard a key in the lock, and he watched as the door opened. A woman who looked very much like Lorelei entered, and right behind her was Vicki.
"Oh shit, I'm in trouble now." Henry said under his breath.
Vicki stopped at the foot of the bed, mouth at first hanging open and then tightening until her lips all but disappeared. If Henry had thought Lorelei was angry it was nothing compaired to Vicki.
"Vicki, love? Sweetheart?" Henry heard a tapping sound and saw Vicki had her asp in her hand, tapping it against her jean clad thigh. "Nothing happened. I swear."
Vicki raised one brow. "Really? You expect me to believe that a man who walks around with a permanent erection did not have sex with a woman who looks like a overgrown barbie doll?"
Nyla was blushing as she said, "Excuse me, but he doesn't have an erection."
Vicki's head snapped around to give her the same look Henry had gotten, "That's.Not.The.Point."
"It's the truth." He said, his eyes again going to the asp and hoping it wasn't going to be tapping on his head next. "Vic, do you think we can talk about this later? We should get out of here before Lorelei gets back."
Vicki seemed to be indecided for a moment, then turned to Nyla and grabbed the keys out of her hands. She walked to the bed and began to unlock the chains. "You better believe we are going to talk about this." She tossed the keys back to Nyla and started walking to the door, talking to Henry without looking at him. "Get dressed and we'll go find where she moved Mike."
"Uh, Vic? There's a small problem with that." Vicki turned, arms crossed tight against her chest. Henry looked sheepish as he said, "I don't actually know where my clothes are."
Henry just smiled at her, his hands pulling on the chains above his head. Once in Folkvang, Lorelei had brought him to this tiny room and chained him naked to the bed. He found that he was no match for her in strengh, and she seemed even stronger once they were in her realm. She had tried to use her magic and feminine charm on him, with no luck. For the first time Henry had forced his body to not respond to a beautiful woman, and it was the hardest thing he had ever done. When her magic didn't work, she had run hands and tongue across his body, but this too, met with failure. Everytime he felt his body react he made himself think about Vicki, or more to the point, what Vicki would do to him if he had sex with Lorelei. Just thinking about Vicki kicking his ass was enough to keep him from getting a hard on.
Lorelei's mutterings got louder. "Never! Never has this happened! To me! Every man wants me!" She stopped at the foot of the bed and narrowed her eyes, glaring at him. "Why does my magic not work on you? It has always worked before."
Henry shrugged his shoulders as best he could. "I would think because the magic you use isn't much different from my powers of persuasion. We can't use it on each other, because they sort of cancel each other out."
Lorelei's eyes moved to the spot between Henry's legs. "But you are still a man, and men always want sex. If I had not seen you with the Nelson woman I would wonder if you were gay." Henry's eyebrows rose at that. "How are you doing it? Can vampires control their body's natural function?"
Henry was tempted to let her believe that, but he wanted to inflict a little pain. "Like you said I'm still a man, and I enjoy making love the same as any man. Maybe you just aren't my type."
Red spots of anger appeared on Lorelei's cheeks. "I am every man's dream! There must be something wrong with you."
"Maybe I just don't like you." The smirk didn't seem to bother her much.
Lorelei laughed. "Come now Henry, a man doesn't have to like a woman to have sex with her."
"True." He agreeded. "But I like to be attracted to the women I make love to."
Lorelei let out a inhuman yell, leaping on top of the bed and Henry, her hands around his throat. "I should kill you for that."
Henry gave her a almost bored look. "Go ahead, I can't stop you and I won't beg for my life."
Lorelei looked deep into his eyes for a long moment, then she smiled and began to roll her hips against his. "You are forgetting about Michael and Vicki. Don't you care if I kill them?"
Henry said nothing, but she read the look on his face.
Lorelei laughed and leaned forward to kiss him softly. "I think I have found the key to make you respond to me." She took one hand, running it down his chest, stopping at his thighs. "You make love to me or they die." She ran her tongue down the side of his neck. "Does that put you in the mood?"
Henry closed his eyes in defeat, he could never put Vicki ,or even Mike, in danger. He let out a deep sigh, his eyes opened and he looked into Lorelei's. "You win, Lorelei."
She ran one finger across his lips. "I had every intention of winning." She said in a soft voice.
She began to kiss him, hands moving on him. Henry had to keep himself from shivering in disgust, his eyes closed and he turned his head away. His body may have to respond to her, but his mind didn't.
Just when Henry started to feel his body tighten, there was a knock on the door.
Lorelei tried to ignore the sound, but the pounding got louder and was followed by a frantic voice. "Lorelei!"
Still straddling Henry, Lorelei raised her head. "Go away Nyla! I'm busy." Her head bent down again.
The banging continued, along with the voice. "The queen is coming! You know how she feels about you, you need to leave."
Lorelei grunted. "Damn that woman." She looked down for a moment at Henry and then left the bed. Black leather appeared on her body. "I'll be back. And we will finish this." Nyla knocked again. "Alright! I'm leaving." She ran her eyes one last time over Henry's body and diappeared.
Henry smiled. "Thank you, Freya." He said to the empty space.
Henry's head rose from the pillows when he heard a key in the lock, and he watched as the door opened. A woman who looked very much like Lorelei entered, and right behind her was Vicki.
"Oh shit, I'm in trouble now." Henry said under his breath.
Vicki stopped at the foot of the bed, mouth at first hanging open and then tightening until her lips all but disappeared. If Henry had thought Lorelei was angry it was nothing compaired to Vicki.
"Vicki, love? Sweetheart?" Henry heard a tapping sound and saw Vicki had her asp in her hand, tapping it against her jean clad thigh. "Nothing happened. I swear."
Vicki raised one brow. "Really? You expect me to believe that a man who walks around with a permanent erection did not have sex with a woman who looks like a overgrown barbie doll?"
Nyla was blushing as she said, "Excuse me, but he doesn't have an erection."
Vicki's head snapped around to give her the same look Henry had gotten, "That's.Not.The.Point."
"It's the truth." He said, his eyes again going to the asp and hoping it wasn't going to be tapping on his head next. "Vic, do you think we can talk about this later? We should get out of here before Lorelei gets back."
Vicki seemed to be indecided for a moment, then turned to Nyla and grabbed the keys out of her hands. She walked to the bed and began to unlock the chains. "You better believe we are going to talk about this." She tossed the keys back to Nyla and started walking to the door, talking to Henry without looking at him. "Get dressed and we'll go find where she moved Mike."
"Uh, Vic? There's a small problem with that." Vicki turned, arms crossed tight against her chest. Henry looked sheepish as he said, "I don't actually know where my clothes are."