Taming My Vampire Servant - Chapter 181

Almost everyone turned their heads to the drenched, yet dashing duo as soon as they entered the tavern. Edmond’s face lit up upon seeing his familiar customers, and he could not remember when was the last time he had seen them because it seemed to be so long ago.

“It’s good to see you both again,” the tavern owner said gleefully.

Sigmund waved his hand as they walked towards the bar counter.

And when he saw them up close, he worriedly said. “Oh! I didn’t notice that you’re both soaked. Let me get you some towels. Will you stay here for the night?”

“Hello, Sir Edmond, it’s good to see you again, too,” Ivory greeted him first with a smile on her face. “We’ll wait til’ the rain drops-”

“We’ll eat dinner and stay here for the night,” Sigmund chimed in.

“But my family might be worried and might be waiting for us,” she told him.

“You are not a child, besides,” he placed his hands on top of her shoulders and whispered in her ear, “We’ve been together since morning, so we should enjoy the night… Just the two of us.”

Ivory felt her cheeks warm and wasn’t able to reply. Edmond chuckled at the sight of the two and left them for a moment to get some towels. The Master and the Servant headed to the table near the window and scanned the menu.

“Sigmund? Is that you?” a voice of a woman was heard from the entrance of the tavern.

The couple glanced at where she was standing, and Ivory’s eyes widened when the woman, who had long curls, drew closer to their table.

“It is really you! Oh my! I’ve been looking for you, handsome boy,” the woman stood beside him and bent down to peck his cheek, but Ivory stood up from her seat and blocked her pouting lips with the menu!

The Servant was irritated at first because she knew whose voice was that from, but a smirk escaped from his lips with what Ivory did.

The woman glared at Ivory and raised her brows, “You…”

“Please don’t disturb us,” Ivory told her kindly, placing the menu on the table.

“I can’t believe I met you again, Miss Trespasser,” she emphasized how she called Ivory and looked around to check if the customers heard her. “Did you forget who I am?”

Ivory noticed almost everyone in the tavern was looking at them. The woman, called Madame Priscilla by many, was already known in town, so it was no wonder that she’d easily attract attention from other people.

“How could I forget how my men threw you in the fountain,” Priscilla laughed, which made the customers chatter amongst themselves. “I’m certain Sigmund’s only with you because of your looks.”

“Of course, how could I forget the time you tried seducing my Se.. my lover,” she shook her head and sighed. She then looked straight into her eyes, “I might be weak the first time you saw me, but don’t make me mad right now, or you might cry like a baby.”

The crowd laughed and clapped upon hearing Ivory’s reply, and the Vampire couldn’t even hide the smile on his face. Edmond, who brought two dry towels, just came back from the staff’s room and also had a good laugh with the encounter.

Priscilla felt her cheeks flush from embarrassment and was out of words for a good long minute. She clenched her fists and hit the table, “Sigmund, I missed you terribly, so come with me, and I’ll give you gold coins-”

“You heard my woman,” he uttered while staring at Ivory, “You better leave now or else you’re gonna end up crying like a baby.”

The woman grabbed his arm and tried to pull him up from his seat, but the silver haired Master gripped on her wrist tight and glared at her with her light blue irises. Priscilla felt shivers down her spine as she felt the strong aura coming from the woman she called her weak earlier. She let go of Sigmund and quickly left the tavern without looking back.

Ivory rolled her eyes and flipped her hair before sitting again, and when she saw Sigmund smiling sweetly at her, she turned beet red. Sigmund felt her braveness and hearing those words from his beloved Master really felt like he was on the moon. Edmond also approached them after Priscilla left. He gave them towels, and he also took their orders.

After some time, they were served with savory grilled pork tenderloin, fried peanuts, and mugs of beer. Ivory hungrily ate her meat dish since she had been starving ever since that afternoon, while Sigmund watched her eat and also wiped off the sauces from her lips from time to time. While she was eating, Edmond entertained his customers by playing some songs with his lute. The rain had also stopped, but the couple stayed in the tavern to enjoy the fun music while drinking beer.

Because of tiredness, Ivory already felt her eyes heavy and told Sigmund that they should leave. However, it seemed that they were really fated to stay in the tavern, because the rain still poured heavily. And so, the Servant carried his beloved like a princess into their room.

The Vampire carefully put her down on the bed and sat beside her, “Your clothes are still damp, you should remove them before you sleep.”

“Can I just sleep-”

“Oh, you just want me to do it for you,” he caressed her cheek and saw how her cheeks turned beet red.

“Alright, but you should tell me something about your childhood after,” Ivory looked at him with puppy eyes.

“Really now,” he smirked and after placing a sound barrier around the room, he undressed her. He removed his clothes as well and positioned himself against the headboard and pulled Ivory to sit beside him. He then grabbed the covers and wrapped their naked bodies with it.  “So….”

“So…” Ivory murmured and leaned her head on his arm/chest.

“Where should I start?” he glanced at her.

“You can tell me about anything, Sigmund,” she held his hand and squeezed it gently.

He nodded and started narrating his story about his parents, then his childhood. He told her that he had a simple family. He mentioned that he also helped his father chop wood and helped his mother gather herbs. He also told her his likes and what he usually played back then. He hasn’t told anyone about his childhood, not even to his past Master, so talking about them to Ivory really brought a smile to his face.

“And…” Sigmund paused. “Ivory, are you still listening?”

But there was no response from her.

“Ivory.”

“Oh!” she said surprised, “Yes, I like that, too.”

The Vampire smirked and held her chin to face him, “Are you sleeping?”

She shook her head.

“Who said you could sleep, huh?” he stared into her light blue irises and down to her lips.

“I wasn’t sleeping,” she whispered, staring back at him with sleepy eyes.

“You’re gonna be punished,” he leaned closer to her face and licked her lower lip before giving her a deep kiss.

Even if Ivory was already drowsy, she still wrapped her arms around her beloved Sigmund and let him take the lead. She felt his arm around her waist while his big hands groped her breast. She let out a soft moan as they kissed.

The Vampire paused and gazed at her amorously, “Thank you, Ivory.”

“Hm?” she blinked her eyes slowly, confused as to why he was thanking her all of a sudden.

“Thank you for making me feel special tonight,” he whispered while he stroked her long hair, “No, not just tonight, but every time that we’re together.”

“Of course, you’re special, Sigmund. You’re very special and very dear to me,” she smiled sweetly at him as she caressed his face.

“I love you, Ivory,” he uttered, but there was a heavy downpour of rain again, so she didn’t hear him clearly.

“Can you repeat what you said?” she creased her brows.

“I said I love you so much!” his voice was loud enough for her to hear, and it brought a big grin on her face. She planted a sweet kiss on his lips, and his hand stroked her hair before he held her nape.

It wasn’t long until the Vampire Servant bit her neck as he caressed her back. Sigmund’s eyes were glued on Ivory’s fair skin, thinking hard how to touch her. He planned to satisfy her that night and make her not want to go home anymore.

Ivory, on the other hand, shouted more cries of bliss as her blood was being tasted by her beloved.

The couple felt like they were over the moon as they pleasured each other. They exchanged deep kisses and embraced each other as if they didn’t want the night to end.

And as the night became colder, the love between the Master and the Servant served as fire that continued burning that night.