"Well you can't," he said pulling me to him. His scent was strong and heavy with drink. "Tell me little one, What did you do last night?" he watched me with lustful eyes. "Miss Lydia stayed with me last night," I said blushing.
"What did the two of you, do?" "Nothing." I lied, looking away from him. "Don't lie to me Syla, I will know." he grinned. I just stood there saying nothing. "Fine, if you won't tell me, then show me!" he ripped my dress off of my body, My eyes wide with shock, I was naked underneath. I quickly tried to cover my lady parts with my hands. He picked me up and laid me on his bed, propping up pillows behind me, just like she had done, how did he know? He pulled his chair to the foot of his bed, and he grinned, "Go on, show me." he leaned in. "She just showed me what to do," I explained. "Good, now show me, I want to see." he moaned as he spoke. his eyes were different tonight, and the way he looked at me made me wet again. I slowly lowered my hand to between my legs, he saw that my pink nipples had turned hard, he put his hand between his legs and adjusted his growing cock. "You are beautiful, Syla," he whispered, taking me in with his eyes. I blushed my legs began to part, as he leaned in closer to watch me. "She showed me how to do this," my middle finger went into my mouth for some salvia, and then to my clit, as I began to rub, soft moans escaped my lips, and I closed my eyes. My legs spread more as my finger went inside to coat it with my juices, I could hear him sniffing the air and moaning. I rubbed as she showed me, it felt so good but not as good as knowing that he was watching me, "I need to stop my King or I will make a mess on your bed." I whispered with my eyes still closed. I heard him leave suddenly with the beating of his wings. I was confused, I quickly gathered up my torn dress and ran back to my room, crying. I wanted him to take me but instead, he left. Did I displease him that much? I cried in my pillow for hours and then I felt a hand gently caress my back, I froze! I knew it was him. "Why did you leave?" I whispered, still crying as he wiped away my tears. "Because I wanted you too badly," he whispered back to me. "I wanted you too," I confessed, my voice barely above a whisper. "I know." he lowered his head between my legs sniffing and then he licked my swollen lips, his tongue was warm and wet and it felt a billion times better than what Lydia had done. He licked me soft at first. Then my legs began to spread, and I wanted more. "I just want to taste you," he said. "Will you cum for me too little one?" my moans told him all he needed to know, as he sucked on my clit, my hips began moving all on their own, pumping and jerking as his tongue slid into my pussy. I gasped hard, "Please," I begged, Please don't stop!" I moaned as my hips thrust into him. My breaths quickened and my body quivered, cumming hard, he devoured my juices, licking and sucking hard moaning with low growls that made me want more. He didn't stop, he licked and sucked me for hours I climaxed several times over and over again for him, and each time felt even better than the last. "Your taste is divine," he said licking his lips. "I can't get enough of you, my lil one." He cuddled with me on my bed and I fell asleep, safe in his arms. a few hours later... He stood pulling down his pants, his massive cock stood firm. He stoked it watching me. The sounds he was making woke me, I lay there watching him, my eyes barely opened as I pretended to still be asleep. He wanted me so badly, but something was holding him back. I knew what I needed to do, I slowly spread my legs and spoke softly to him, "I want ONLY you! I slowly rubbed myself, my moans were sultry and loud, his cock twitched. I smiled reaching for him, as he joined me in my bed, "Are you sure this is what you want? little one?" he whispered as he came closer. "I want you more than anything in this world, I need you more than the air I breathe. Please, my King." he crawled on my bed to me, my nightgown now covered my swollen lips, and he growled. I moaned loudly at the sound of my nightgown being torn off of me, his breath hot against my skin. I opened my legs wider for him as he stroked his cock, "Your first time will hurt a little." he whispered in my ear. He pushed the head of his cock inside my opening, my walls began to clench onto the tip of his massive cock, as it twitched inside me. His beast wanted her *You'll have to wait, her first in mine!!* he growled back at him, stroking my clit hard as he pushed in deeper, and harder, my hymen ripped open when he pushed hard. I screamed out in pleasure, the pain felt so good. "More my king! Please!" He smiled wickedly as he granted my wish, slowly stretching and filling me with his massive cock. Then pumping me hard, stroking my walls as I lift up my hips. He wrap his arms around me his lips on my neck sucking hard. His fangs sank into my neck, My loud moans and gasps filled the room as he growled, deep and low "MATE!" I felt my neck tingle and then something warm pulsed around his fangs still embedded in my neck, he held me there sucking my blood as he fucked me. My pleasure was intense and I never wanted it to end. I flooded him with my warm juices. This made his cock throb and cum hard, deep inside me, his cum was hot, filling me with his seed. A deep guttural growl rumbled through the walls, and the whole kingdom knew, he began to thrust faster slamming his hips to the back of my thighs, my legs on his shoulders. I screamed out his name...as I flooded his cock with my warm juices again and again, his cock twitching as he pumped his cum inside me, filling me with more of his seed.. Lydia stood outside his door with a grin. "Well done my King," she whispered to herself. "Now she is yours." she walks away.As the sun dipped below the horizon, we gathered. Sam and Lucas tended to the three bonfires, their hands moving in tandem as they stoked the blaze. We all prepared for our Mayan primal mating dance. We adjusted each other's regalia, with mutual grins Each Regalia had intricate patterns and colors that told a story about each dancer and their passions in life. Dancing was more than just movements – it was our language, the unbridled desires of our love and devotion to one another and to our kingdom. As we readied ourselves, the bonfires seemed to connect with our energy, as if the flames themselves were dancing in rhythm with our sexual thirst.The flames cast a sultry spell of passion on our faces. Sam and Lucas, our firekeepers in the kingdom, their hands moving in tandem as they stoked the blaze. The air was charged with anticipation as we prepared for our beloved dance, our hearts beating with one desire, to mate. We adjusted each other's regalia, making sure they were just right
I summoned Nova, Jazz, and Erika, my loyal feeders, to join me in my chambers. The thrill of the earlier events had left me drained, and I craved the nourishment only they could provide. As they entered, their eyes sparkled with eagerness, and Raphael trailed behind, his curiosity intense. He was soon to join our ranks, and I could sense his longing to experience the intimate ritual of feeding.I revealed to him the secrets of my unique feeding style, my voice barely above a whisper. "Not all vampires feed the same, Raphael. Some prefer the wrist, others the back or neck. But I...I crave something more." My eyes locked onto his, and I could see the excitement building within him. "I feed in the heat of passion, where the blood is It's sweetest and the pleasure is most intense."Raphael's gaze burned with fascination, his face glowing with anticipation. He was entranced by the prospect, his desire to join me in this sensual delight almost overwhelming. I could sense his heart racing, h
A week later, Niklaus made a bold move, placing an offer on the tower across from Kie's at double its worth. The sellers were thrilled and quickly accepted. We signed the papers, and just like that, it was ours. Niklaus beamed with excitement as we named it 'Midnight Eclipse', a nod to our beloved yacht. They even surprised Abatrose with a small wrap-around outdoor pool, tailor-made for his enjoyment. I couldn't help but notice the thoughtful gesture, reminiscent of Niklaus's own considerate nature. David's kind reminder of Niklaus's thoughtful side warmed my heart, filling me with a sense of contentment and joy.David swiftly got to work, expertly installing our High-tech security domes. The tower's spacious layout allowed for ample room, with each member of our kingdom enjoying their own spacious private apartment. In addition to our new home, we acquired a nightclub, which I named, 'Whips and Licks', prominently located on Bourbon Street. My design featured a bold, eye-catching pi
As I lovingly fed with Erika, savoring the tender moment, Nova and Jazz slipped in, their eyes fixed on us with a mix of curiosity and gentle admiration. They stood quietly, hands entwined, observing the intimate way I nourished myself. As I finished, my fangs retracted, and I rose, turning to them with a warm, affectionate smile. Their faces flushed with a soft blush, and they exchanged bashful glances, their eyes sparkling with tender emotion."I am Nova," she steps forward with a warm towel and a smile. I wiped my face, my eyes never leaving hers.As I wiped my face with the warm towel, Nova's smile faltered for a moment, her eyes locking onto mine with a hint of shyness. But then, her gaze softened, and she reached out to gently brush a strand of hair behind my ear. "You're beautiful, even when you're...feeding," she whispered, her voice barely audible. I felt a flutter in my chest at her touch, and my eyes never left hers, drinking in the warmth and kindness radiating from them.
My Connection with ErikaNiklaus called his friend, his voice laced with concern. "Those feeders you highly recommend, one is acting very strange.""Nova and Jazzlyn have been with us for years," his friend replied, sounding concerned.Niklaus's tone turned furious. "That's not who is here!"He mindlinked with Sam and Brent, his mental message urgent. "Bring them both to my office, STAT!"As he continued speaking with Drake, his frustration growing, tracked them down and found out what happened. "I'm on it now, I hope they're ok. Do you still want them, Niklaus?" he inquired, his voice laced with concern. "I do." As he hung up the phone, Sam brought them in, their nervous glances only adding to the tension. "There seems to be some sort of mix-up," Niklaus said, his irritation evident. "Who are you and why are you here?" Niklaus didn't like people sneaking onto our island.Erica stepped forward, her voice trembling, and tried to explain, "We were supposed to go to another vampire, s
Rage was engrossed in repairing one of his shuttlecrafts, his hands moving deftly as he tinkered with the engine. Suddenly, Aethon materialized behind him, causing Rage to jump in surprise and hit his head on the underside of the craft. "Ow! You really need to warn people before you do that!" Rage exclaimed, rubbing the sore spot on his head as he glared at Aethon. Aethon looked sheepish, his eyes apologetic. "Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you. Can we talk?" he asked, his voice low and urgent, hinting at the importance of their conversation. Rage's expression softened, his curiosity piqued. "What's going on, Aethon? You look like you've seen a ghost.""Give me a second, I'm almost done," Rage said, his voice focused as he tightened the final bolt on the engine. With a satisfied nod, he rolled out from under the craft, his movements fluid and practiced. He walked over to his work area, wiping the sweat from his brow as he took a seat, his eyes fixed intently on Aethon. "What's on you