Mr. Dimitri's Toy
Being the Mother of a Vampire Child

It was like being torn to shreds, then with a single jolt I felt full of him.

Mr. Dimitri is in my body.

“Already, Chloe. After this it will not hurt anymore.” Mr. Dimitri wiped away a drop of tear that ran down my cheek.

“You are evil, sir.. It also still feels full and sore. It's done, right? I am tired, want to sleep...” I complained.

The man above me stroked my brows gently, then kissed my lips. Unknowingly I was moving my own hips, that discomfort had turned into another feeling and I groaned lost as Mr. Dimitri pulled out.

I was about to protest but Mr. Dimitri had already pushed back in and I cheered. He did it slowly a few times and I just realized it was like being together.

It was only fitting that the inn I worked at was always full of customers who wanted to rent a room every night. Turns out this is what they do!

I retaliated by raising my hips upwards and Mr. Dimitri groaned, he further accelerated his tempo, hitting me with that blunt, hard object. Both of my thighs had opened so wide, giving him access to use my body.

There was only a roar, de*sahan and the sound of our bodies fused together.

“Aahh, Dimitri.. Faster than that!” my insistence while wrapping both my legs on his hips.

“Alright, little babu. I won't hold myself back anymore!”

Mr. Dimitri's bed shook so violently. I shouted so loudly, no longer ashamed to reply to any loud and quick punches of Mr. Dimitri until he slipped one hand between our bodies, swiping at the point.

It felt like my body had fallen from the height of a cliff, where I had no control over my own body, into a pile of incomparable pleasure.

“Be a mother to my son, Chloe,” merried Mr. Dimitri above me and I opened my heavy eyes to look at him.

Mr. Dimitri's face was in pain, he bit his own lips and his body became disordered.

What say? So mother to her child?

“Chloe, you must be pregnant with my son. Give me a child, little babu.” Mr. Dimitri threw his head back and howled.

I felt the warm liquid she was releasing inside my stomach, and I reached the peak of satisfaction again along with Mr. Dimitri.

Mr. Dimitri fell on my body and buried his head in my neck. He's very heavy but I like his body to be on top of me. I played her black hair with my eyes closed.

I belong to Mr. Dimitri completely, and he also wants me to give him a child.

“Huh? Mr. Dimitri.. Do you want me to be your wife, sir? You want us to get married? But I'm just a waitress with no status.”

I fear it will not be accepted among people of status. Mr. Dimitri was a trusted warrior of the king, he also had a castle and men. Even if he married, he would definitely look for a wife who could make him richer and more prosperous.

While I only have a little money I can save, my skills are only good at doing home business. I am not at all qualified to be the wife of an important person in the kingdom.

But my heart blossoms because Mr. Dimitri chose me.

He got out of my body and out of bed.

“Where are you going, sir? You haven't answered my question,” I'm not ashamed anymore to see her, even my eyes look at her from top to bottom without shame.

Mr. Dimitri wet the cloth on the basin of water in his room and returned to my side. My legs were still wide open because I was afraid moving them would hurt.

He washed my bottom, “Master! I can do it myself,” I screamed with shame, I saw there was blood there and also other fluids.

Mr. Dimitri finished wiping and blanketing me, then pecked my forehead.

“Sleep, Chloe. Tomorrow we'll talk.”

Then he put the stained cloth into the basin and closed the door of the room without seeing me again. I was too scared to think more. So I fell asleep and smiled in my sleep.

***

The next day I came down from Mr. Dimitri's room, with my legs still limp like jelly. New clothes had been placed on the chair for me, I didn't even wake up at all and didn't realize that Mr. Dimitri had walked into the room again last night.

I can feel the difference in my own body, like I'm not the Chloe I used to be. I blushed in embarrassment and the sound of someone thumping downstairs surprised me.

“Mr Draven, good morning.”

He was sitting at the hall table, one big beer glass was in his hands. His face was not hurt in the least and returned to his original good looks.

“Master, it's a good thing you've recovered. Sorry, Dimitri hit you because of me. But now you don't have to help me anymore, sir. Dimitri is here,” I smile cheerfully.

“Dimitri huh?” taunted.

My face is red because I called Mr. Dimitri without ‘tuan’.

“My body can heal, but my pride is hurt until this second!” ketus Mr. Draven then gulp the wine.

“But you fought pretty cool last night, sir,” I said trying to please him.

Mr. Draven slammed his glass against the table hard, “Cih, a single scratch could not touch it. I kesaaalll... Just because he is 579 years older than me, he thought he could humiliate me so?”

It seems like Mr. Draven is on a rampage and is also drunk. He was rummaging nonstop until he didn't realize that I had slipped away into the kitchen.

Gladys, Ulrich and the main chef were sitting down while enjoying tea in the morning and breakfast bread.

“For everyone,” my handkerchief that nobody welcomes.

I looked at them in wonder, not even Ulrich looked at my face. The main chef cleared his throat and took out his empty plate to wash. Gladys finished greasing his bread with butter and turned to me.

“Ohh, this pela*cur woman is awake. I'm planning on pulling you down if you can't get up. Don't think since you've slept in bed with Mr. Dimitri, you can forget about your obligations as a servant!”

I felt like I was being slapped hard by Gladys' words.

“Gladys,” Ulrich only gives mild warning.

“Why Ulrich? You still want to defend him? I told you Chloe wasn't the best girl from the first time she came to work here. He's only after rich Mr. Dimitri. She can't be with you, Ulrich.”

“Gladys! Don't let me hear you say it again!” sniff Ulrich and went out of the kitchen.

As he passed by beside me, I called him softly, “Ulrich..

But Ulrich just ignored me. I looked at Gladys in confusion.

“What else did you say, Gladys? I think we've become good friends, and you must have also expressed your love for Ulrich. You should be happy.”

Gladys getting out of his chair, “Happy? I can't be happy as long as you're here, mute girl! Ulrich rejected my love last night.” Gladys wiped away the tears that had come down her cheeks.

“Sorry, Gladys. But that doesn't mean you can be rude to me because you're hurt.”

“You still don't understand? Ulrich rejected me because he loves you!! He didn't even give me the slightest chance.First of all, I don't blame you, Chloe. Love cannot be forced.”.

I started to break out in cold sweat looking at the evil glare Gladys threw.

“But as if God wanted to open your disgrace pretending to be a plain mute girl, Mr. Dimitri told me to take the maid's clothes to his room. Do you know who I saw sleeping on Mr Dimitri's bed?”

“No...” whiskey.

“Yes, that person is you, Chloe. Basic female ja*lang.”

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