Chapter 4 : Exploration Turned Hot

Tonight was the night I was going to get some damn answers.

My eyes narrowed as I took the brush through my hair, noting how my eyes almost seemed to glow under the light. I gave myself a smile, trying to look intimidating despite how utterly terrified I was.

What if I was caught and dragged off to actually be drained entirely? That was a possibility, but Lucy needed me. I ran my nails through my hair and exhaled sharply, turning to look at the door.

Slowly, I crept up toward it, hoping there would be no bloodsucking visitors to bother me right now.

I'd been bitten already today, and had the bite on my neck to prove it. Granted, they could ask for sex, something I couldn't really decline. I came here fully aware that I'd be fucking a lot, something that I didn't mind one bit. I could tell someone if I really, really didn't want to, and they'd have to respect that, but it was frowned upon, especially if I did it often.

I needed to play my cards right, so I would give into the whims of pleasure as they called. Luckily, as my hand fell upon the door, I heard no one on the other side. I pulled it open, staring down the dark hallway and blinking, realizing this would be much harder than I thought. Vampires could see in the fucking dark! My night vision was okay, but not the best. I would need to rely on shapes and shadows. Lovely.

Biting my lip, I moved into the hallway, my entire body incredibly tense. My footsteps were soft, and noiseless, as I'd practiced for a while for this purpose prior to coming to the mansion. Splotches of darkness caused me to jump a bit, but that was nothing. Subconsciously, I reached into my pocket, rubbing the enchanted salve on me that would block both my scent and my heartbeat. Sure, I'd done it before leaving, but one couldn't be too careful.

Up ahead, there was a door slightly ajar which led into a room that was dimly lit. I heard moaning coming from it and suspected, well, it wasn't someone in distress. A whimper followed that noise, causing me to draw closer and peer into the crack. I saw a male vampire with medium tan skin and long black hair being fucked by another male vampire, this one with pale skin and short blonde hair.

The one on top was driving into him hard, causing him to moan before crying out. The bottom had fuzzy black handcuffs on, chained to the bedpost as he was mercilessly taken in all the ways he was clearly enjoying.

His nose was scrunched up, and his eyes were shut tightly. His stomach was against the bed, his ass in full view as he was fucked. The other vampire, clearly dominant in this situation, reached up and slapped him hard on the left cheek, causing the submissive to gasp out and jolt. My eyes widened as I watched the one with black hair shudder and clench his fist, giving into a massive orgasm.

My cheeks flushed as I quickly moved on, wondering briefly if those chains would be used on me. Bondage sounded fun, and the thought of being vulnerable before a vampire caused wetness between my legs. Goodness, this was a major distraction, my mind was clouded with thoughts of pleasure as opposed to my mission. I scolded myself, trying to walk down the hallway again.

Another room, and more noises from it. Feminine squeals were emitting from it, and this time when I looked in, I saw more indulgence.

This time, a vampire woman, who was draped across a bed, was licking around the cock of a male vampire squeezing with her lips and sucking hard. The male vampire was moving his hips back and forth, causing garbled, bedazzled whimpers to rip from the woman. His clawed fingers were entwined into her hair, holding her head up and encouraging her to suck harder.

Her pale skin was riddled with bleeding cuts. She was draped over a bed, with a second male over her licking at the wounds gently. He had an erection that shined with lubricant and was angling it toward her rear until suddenly penetrating her as she sucked the other off.

She gasped, massaging the male vampire's erection with her lips even more vigor and causing him to roar out in ecstasy. He shuddered in an orgasm as she was now being fucked hard by the other. The one taking her ass leaned down and latched onto her shoulder, holding her there with his fangs.

The vampire woman swallowed as blood and cum dripped down her lips. Her mouth was open in an 'O' as she was taken by the other. Evidently, she'd bitten her lip, because it was bleeding. The male vampire who received from her knelt down and took her lips into his, not missing the opportunity to lap at her blood as she was fucked by another.

I didn't stay to see the conclusion of that, I was just growing more flustered. Oral wasn't my forte, really, something I pointed out to the others. They were fine with it but suggested I try receiving, something I hesitantly agreed to. I asked whether it was fair, and they said yes.

Some simply would love to taste me in more ways than one. Regardless, even if it wasn't my thing, I could appreciate the pleasure crossing the faces of others. Not to mention the moans, gasps, and growls erupting from the fucking vampires. I was so damn wet, and it was so damn distracting.

Okay.

Back on track.

I swallowed and tiptoed down the hall, refocusing. The thought of the vampire bite when he was taking me wasn't helping. I wondered if they could dry bite and just not take any blood. Could I ask for that? It felt so good.

Shit, I was falling for their charms already, and I just got here.

Wandering down the dark hall, after passing by more moaning rooms, of course, I turned the corner and recognized where I was. Alright. Past the library, which was empty when I stuck my head in there. At least, as far as I could see. A pit of fear formed in my stomach as I realized I very well might not be seeing an empty room at all. Vampires were notoriously good at hiding, they were predators, after all.

From distracting pleasure to fear, I supposed, but I couldn't let either slow me down. I narrowed my eyes and returned to my walking, passing by a few closed doors. I glanced at one of those with a lock on it and debated working on that right now.

I had a hidden section of my purse with a lockpick kit, after all. Too risky right now; I wanted to see the typical routes the vampires took, listen carefully, and return when I knew I wouldn't be interrupted.

Speaking of which, I hadn't noticed many vampires wandering around right now, at least, which was a relief. Perhaps they were distracted by their pleasure. That was mighty convenient even if it caused me to pause.

Noting that this area was left alone for the most part, I approached another room with noises of pleasure spilling from it. This would tell me what I could possibly go through, and so, I bit my lip, debating taking a look again.

Might as well.

I peered into the crack of the door, spotting a vampire couple indulging. This time a male and female vampire, with the female on top and riding him somewhat. She was sitting on his lap to do so, in range of his clawed hands.

He was reaching up, grabbing her by the neck and squeezing lightly. Blood poured out of puncture wounds on her neck, coating him. The lady vampire threw her head back and let out a loud cry of ecstasy as she shuddered, her entire body tensing as a release took her.

I heard the male vampire speak; he said, "That's it baby, but give me more. Fuck, you're so tight. I want to feel those fangs on my neck when you're done riding me, understood?"

She nodded, tears pouring down her cheeks. She kept riding, her ass bouncing as she did so. Suddenly, she leaned forward after screaming in pleasure, wrapping her arms around him. The male vampire snarled out as she turned her head and sank her fangs into him with no hesitation.

Why had I looked? Now I was even more flustered. I quickly darted onward, trying not to think of all the ways these vampires could make me orgasm. That position looked like so much fun. I wondered if the vampire who first took me would bite me should I sit on his erection and ride him like that. He would have full access to my throat.

My head was in the clouds as I walked down the halls once again. I ran my tongue over my lips and partially closed my eyes, leaning against the wall. I hoped the salve here hid any scent of pleasure from me either, at this point, I was going to be obvious. I reached over toward my breasts, knowing that by now, my nipples were incredibly hard.

What if I just lowered my hand into my pants a bit, that could work. It may ease all of these distracting thoughts. My hand slipped near the top of my thigh, brushing against my panties. I could pleasure myself here and now, clear my head, and move on. It would be that simple, right? I was excellent at staying quiet during self-pleasure.

Wait a moment, no, no! What a ridiculous notion.

My cheeks only flushed further as I kept my eyes straight ahead, gritting my teeth. Alright, so this may be harder than I thought, though due to different reasons than I suspected.

So I thought.

Out of absolutely nowhere, I felt a hand wrap around my arm. Widening my eyes, I instinctively pulled away, opening my mouth to scream. Regardless of what was happening, that would give me away, so I quickly used my hand to clamp it over my mouth to prevent my own screaming. I felt myself being dragged and turned my head, but could not see the culprit at all.

Just a shadow.

An instant later, I was dragged into a dark room with nothing discernable. No light source, not even a dim one. My body emanated fear as I tried to rip my arm away from the one who'd brought me here. That wasn't successful, and slowly I turned my head to try to figure something, anything, out about my captor.

The only thing I could discern was glowing amber eyes on a dark figure, unseen, surrounded by shadows with a complete absence of light.

I was as good as dead.