The Masked Vampire King's Accidental Bride
Chapter 308: Who is Cara?

Chapter 308: Who is Cara?

"Mmmm, Mmmm," Elliana stretched her limbs and groaned as her body felt like it had been aching for a long time and needed some good massage.

What time is it? She thought as she started to awaken, her brows narrowing when she felt some weight on her body.

What was -

Her mind went into alert mode as soon as she remembered what happened before she fell asleep. No. She didn’t fall asleep. She literally passed out because -

Elliana opened her eyes, her gaze immediately landing on the man who was still hugging her body with his face between her breasts, and she gulped.

She didn’t want to do it. But it was a natural reaction she didn’t have control over. Her heart started pounding in her chest, and it was more than enough for Sebastian to know his princess was awake.

He lifted her face to look into her eyes, and Elliana closed her eyes, feeling embarrassed as hell. Now she wished she didn’t have opened her eyes. Seeing her naked chest when he lifted his head wasn’t the best site she wanted to wake up to.

How embarrassing!

She murmured softly, and Sebastian smiled, his body and mind much calmer now. He deliberately stayed in this position for over five hours to get used to her blood scent so that he wouldn’t lose his mind again when he smelled her.

There were times when he was tempted to undress her and just plunge his fingers deep inside her to feel that thick red liquid on his fingers, but he didn’t want to do anything that he would regret later.

Thus, every time he had that thought, he left a hickey on her body, and as much as he knew she wouldn’t fancy it, he didn’t have a choice either.

"Mr. Marino, I... I think I dirtied the bed," Elliana felt something wet below her hips because of her continuous sleeping in the position, more like being unconscious, and Sebastian hummed.

"Can you please leave?" Elliana closed her eyes.

She had embarrassed herself enough for a day, she didn’t want him to see her in a state like this.

"Why do I have to leave the room? I will ask the maid -"

"Please leave, Mr. Marino," a tear slipped down the corner of Elliana’s eyes, and Sebastian froze in his place.

"Hey, hey, why are you crying? Is it because you dirtied the bed sheets? I’ll get them changed. Ssshhh, don’t cry princess. Your crying will break my heart," Sebastian immediately sat on the bed and pulled her in his arms.

"I don’t know why I am crying. I just... I keep embarrassing myself in front of you. You could’ve gotten so many good brides, but you are stuck with someone you don’t even like.

And because you are afraid that your grandpa will take away your opportunity to have the throne, you have to act nice to me," Elliana sobbed in his arms, and Sebastian sighed.

"Who said -"

"I don’t need anyone to tell me anything. Do you think I am dumb? I can’t see? Because I keep embarrassing myself, you think I am dumb. Why won’t you? Who am I to you? Everyone hates me. They keep finding ways to hurt me. And you love me because you are forced to. No one loves me," Elliana sobbed in his arms.

It didn’t make any sense to Sebastian, but he could see that she was barely keeping ahold of her emotions, and he thinned his lips.

He picked her in his arms and took her inside the bathroom.

"Leave me alone!" She shouted as she struggled under his hold when he made her stand right under the shower head.

"I am not leaving you alone. Whether you like it or not," Sebastian whispered into her ears.

"You don’t have to go through it alone, my Cara," Sebastian placed his lips on her neck, freezing Elliana in her place.

"Cara? Who is Cara? I am no fucking Cara! I am Elliana! You have a problem calling my name but you dare to call me another woman’s name? Why would you do that?" Elliana sobbed even louder, and Sebastian suppressed the urge to smile at her.

"Hey, if you don’t listen, I will kiss you -"

"I don’t care. Don’t touch me. Go to your Cara. Leave me just like everyone does!" Elliana pushed him away so hard that her legs slipped, and Sebastian’s eyes widened as he quickly brushed forward, barely holding her in time.

This won’t do. She was going into hysterics. She even cussed at him. How was he supposed to make her understand that she was his Cara? He was calling her Cara because that’s what she has become to him.

"Princess, if you don’t calm down now, I will seriously take upon the opportunity of using your blood as the lubricant," Sebastian whispered, his lips pressed against hers now, and she immediately stopped moving, making him smile against her lips.

"Let me help you wash now," Sebastian whispered to her before he gently removed her clothes, smiling inwardly at how she just turned and moved as he was doing with her eyes closed, as if closing her eyes would make it any better for her.

He discarded the used sanitary napkin in the dustbin and sighed at how much she bled.

What should he do? She will lose too much blood at this rate. Should he keep feeding her his blood? He thought before he took off his clothes, waving his underwear.

He washed her between her legs with the shower head before he picked her in his arms and climbed into the bathtub. He didn’t fill it up to the brim like he always does.

The temperature was warm to calm her and have her muscles relax.

He sat in the bathtub, gently sprawling her legs in front as he hugged her close.

With his chest pressed against her back, he bent and sniffed her neck.

"Princess,"

"Don’t talk to me," she whispered, and he smiled.

"Well, I will be bored if we don’t talk, my Cara," He said to tease her again, and seeing her scowling even harder, he grinned.

"Well, if you are not going to talk, I hope you are down to play," Sebastian kissed her earlobe before he traveled his hand all the way to her pussy, and before she could understand what he was doing, he pushed his finger between her folds, rubbing her clitoris.

"Mr. Marino, what are you - it will be a blood mess in the tub, and -" Elliana tried to turn her head, but Sebastian’s lips on her neck didn’t allow her to do anything as his other hand wrapped around her chest, pulling her even closer to his chest, making her gasp when he inserted his finger in her pussy.

"I am neither ashamed nor disgusted in bathing in what is yours. You are mine, Princessa. And you can call me shameless, but I want to have every part of you, every cell of you. You are not going through this alone," Sebastian whispered into her ears before he turned her face and forced a deep passionate kiss, making her cry when he inserted another finger in her pussy.

"You wanted to know how I calmed you that day when you were drugged, right? This is how I calmed you," He said before he bit her shoulders, making her cry in pleasure when he increased his pace, hitting all the right spots.

This was too much for her to take. She couldn’t handle it. She was already feeling an emotional turmoil in her heart and now this kind of arousal. It was too much.