Filthy Rich Vampires Book 4 Novels & Stories

I stroked their hair possessively. “Good pets. This is your new life now. Every time I call, you come running to serve my cunt and my sadistic desires.” Alex and Elena nodded weakly, broken and owned. The sin was complete I had turned their betrayal into my personal filthy paradise.

“I want to feel this pussy squeezing me when you fall apart.” His words, the filthy way he’s claiming me, the way his thick cock stretches and fills me completely it’s too much. My second orgasm crashes over me even harder than the first. I scream his name, back arching off the bed as my walls clamp down around him, pulsing and gushing. Dean doesn’t stop. He fucks me straight through it, growling praises and dirty words into my ear. “Good girl… such a good little slut for Daddy… soaking my cock so fucking well.”

I mused. “Aye, that they did, lass,” she replied. After a brief moment of silence and private moments of mourning over lost cultures, she revealed her reasoning for having me stay behind to talk to her in private. “I want ye to understand and keep in mind that your body is no longer going to behave as it did before ye turned. Ye are a vampire now. If ye recall, I explained that vampires are highly sexual creatures. Sexual promiscuity amongst non-committed vampires is quite normal -and expected- in vampire kingdoms. Add living in such an environment to your own body’s urges and then throw Luthias into the mix and... well... I think ye understand what I’m saying.”

Caitlin Paine sped down the West Side Highway, determined to reach the Cloisters before they closed. Her mind spun, as she reflected on all the troubles that were besieging Scarlet—troubles that no teenager should have. Scarlet was changing, Caitlin was sure of it. She was no mere human anymore, and each day, she was getting worse. Caitlin sensed that she was becoming what she, Caitlin, had once been herself: a vampire.

I crawled beside her. He stroked my cheek. “Wait.” I waited. I knelt and watched her worship him. He fucked her mouth slow. Deep. And when he gripped my collar and pulled me forward, I went willingly, lips parting. He switched between us. Thrusting into her, then me, groaning low and guttural. “You love this, don’t you, pet?” “Yes, Sir.” “You want them to see how filthy you are?” “Yes, Sir.” He pulled out, dragging his cock down my face, smearing me with precum.

All it would take is a simple bite and it is game over unless we can figure out a cure like we did with Xander. It wasn't going to be easy but it was something we were going to have to do in order to get everything taken care of. As we got to Jasper and Beths house Sage laid on the ground, I slid off and helped Sandy get down. Beth was standing at the door with a smile on her face. "Hello Beth, It's nice to see you again." I said with a smile. "It's good to see you as well, who might we have here?" Beth asked smiling at Sandy. "Let's go inside, can you get Jasper as well please?" I asked walking up the stairs. We followed her in and I could hear all the kids running around and screaming. "Wh

Elias roared, slamming deep and unloading—hot, thick ropes flooding my throat, pulsing endless as I swallowed greedily, milking him dry. He eased out slow, cock glistening, a final spurt painting my tongue. I gasped for air, face a mess of tears, spit, and cum, but Dean wasn’t done—he yanked me up by the hair, spun me, and shoved me face-down over his bulging cock, my ass high, Facing Elias. “My turn,” he snarled, cock already nudging my lips. (DEAR, READERS… PLEASE CHAPTER 108 WAS A MISTAKE PLEASE 🙏, IT IS A CHAPTER FROM ANOTHER BOOK AND IM TERRIBLY SORRY FOR THIS MISTAKE!!)

Rico has spent months resisting the urge to ruin his personal assistant. Sweet, untouched, and completely off-limits—until now. Seeing her in his club, bathed in red light, eyes wide as she takes in the depravity around her, is the final straw. She doesn’t have to speak; he can see it in her face, in the way her breath catches. She’s curious. Tempted. Desperate for someone to show her just how good sin can feel. And he’s done pretending it won’t be him.

“Look at what a perfect little whore you’ve become on your wedding night.” I did look. My makeup was ruined, mascara streaked down my cheeks. My tits bounced with every thrust. Cum from earlier rounds still glistened on my skin. And between the three of them, I looked… Ruined,Alive. The pleasure built fast and vicious. I came hard around their cocks, moaning around Alaric’s shaft as my body shook. They didn’t stop. They kept rotating, switching holes with filthy ease, whispering the dirtiest things against my ear.