by Ella Hilton
Lady Alexis bobbed her head slightly, feeling all the fear drain from his body. Now it was replaced by lust, a lust for her. She dragged her fangs up and down the side of his shaft, occasionally touching the sensitive head, causing Sean to jerk in response. She moved her head a little faster, pumping her fist in the opposite direction, meeting her mouth the middle. She started twisting her fist, adding another level to his pleasure. "Oh, yes!" he hissed. She smiled around his shaft, the bulbous head filling her mouth.
Sean moved his head from side to side, trying to hold back his orgasm. He wanted her to do this forever. The feeling of her cold mouth and tongue on his cock was like nothing he had ever experienced. This was like the time he and a girlfriend experimented with ice, but only more so. This cold was agonizingly wonderful. She kept scraping her nails along his skin, moving from his stomach to the insides of his thighs. It tickled and dragged groans from his throat at the same time.
Lady Alexis decided to give him another level of pleasure. She started twisting her head from side to side in the opposite direction of her hand. Sean felt his eyeballs roll back in his head, sparkly patterns erupting like fireworks. His ab muscles started tensing, his orgasm approaching quickly. 'Do you have to tell a vampire you're about to cum?' a voice in his head asked. 'Only right.' another part said. He agreed. This was not a time to be impolite.
"Lady Alexis, I'm about to cum!" He almost screamed as he said it, the pleasure overloading his brain. Lady Alexis knew, but was impressed he would actually say something. 'Pure AND a gentleman. I'm going to love corrupting him.' she chuckled to herself. She moved her mouth, pushing the head of his cock into her cheek. She used one of her fangs to open the artery that ran along the top of the shaft, moving her mouth back in time to suck the blood into her mouth as the first shot of his ejaculation landed on her tongue. She bobbed her head quickly, wanting everything he had. He was only too willing to give it to her. He gasped as he felt the piercing of his shaft, feeling his blood and semen mix in her mouth. Lady Alexis moaned as the fluids combined in her mouth, the taste one of her favorites.
She continued pumping him into her mouth, the trickle from his shaft and the load from his orgasm slowing. She took all she could in her mouth and swallowed. The sweet, tangy taste of the blood joined with the salty taste of his cum. She felt the rush of energy from the blood, the semen only intensifying her lust.
Sean finally opened his eyes, still a little dazed. He grinned at her. "Thank you, Lady Alexis. That was incredible." His joy was suddenly turned to fear as she grabbed his throat again, holding him in place with one hand.
"I did NOT give you permission to speak, slave. From here on, you will call me Mistress. Do you understand?" She continued as he nodded. "I have pleasured you. Now, slave, you shall pleasure me. If I am not pleased with your efforts, you shall not see the morning. Do you under stand THAT?" His eyes widened as he nodded. "Good." She got off the bed, standing to the side of him, his gaze lingering on her breasts.
She turned her back to him, eliciting a soft sigh. She unbuttoned her pants and hooked her thumbs in the waist. Looking back over her shoulder, she watched him watch her. She pulled down on her pants slowly, wiggling her hips back and forth. Sean wanted nothing more than to touch her skin, feel her touching him again. To give her as much pleasure as he could, as much as she wanted. He wanted to be hers and hers only.
She smiled back at him, 'hearing' his thoughts in her head. "Sean, you already ARE mine. I have tasted your blood. We are forever linked. You shall be my slave for the rest of eternity." She pulled her pants over her hips, over her behind, still wiggling, but now it was for show, not for removal of clothes. She stepped out of her pants and turned back to face him. He almost pulled the handcuffs free as she stood there, completely naked, beautiful beyond words. He pulled harder; trying to get to her shaved mound, almost close enough to touch.
She stepped onto the bed, standing over his chest. She stuck a finger into her mouth, getting it wet and trailed it down between her breasts, down her stomach and onto her sensitive bud, moaning slightly. "Is this what you want, slave?" He nodded in response, his eyes never leaving her finger. "TELL me, slave. Tell me what you want."
He looked up and her and said "You, Mistress. I want you. I need to have you. I want to give you pleasure. I want to lick your wetness. I want to feel your juices on my face. I want to taste you, every part of you." He strained against his bonds, fighting hard. "Mistress, please. Let Your slave please You. Please, Mistress. Remove the handcuffs and let Your slave please You."
She smiled down at him and stepped off the bed. She picked her shirt up from off the floor and reached into the chest pocket, producing a key. She stepped back onto the bed, kneeling over his chest. He leaned forward to taste her, but she pushed his head back down. He whined wordlessly. "You will NOT please me until I say so and you will do it HOW I tell you. Understand?" He nodded his head, not trusting himself to speak. She ran her hand through his hair. "You learn quickly, slave." Lady Alexis reached up and undid the handcuffs. Sean rubbed his wrists, trying to get circulation back to his arms.
"Slave, I order you to put your arms to your sides." He did as he was told, although the 'pins and needles' feeling was excruciating. She moved toward his head, straddling his face, her wet, puffy lips mere inches from his face. He almost raised his head until he remembered what she had said. Her way. He forced himself to lay still. She smiled down at him. "VERY good, slave. You learn quickly. Now. Please me using only your tongue. If you use your hands or any other part of your body, this ends now. Do you understand?"
Sean nodded quickly, raising his head, plunging his tongue into her. She groaned and settled onto his face, watching him with those flashing green eyes. He was vaguely surprised when her folds were warmer than the rest of her. 'Must be the blood' he thought. He pushed his tongue into her as far as it would go, moving it back and forth, trying to taste each and every piece of her womanhood. He bumped her protruding clit with his nose, causing her to groan again, pushing herself onto her face harder. He wanted to use her hands on her, wrap his arms around her. He needed her now. He knew that. He would be forever hers.
"Now, slave," she said. "Use your hands and fingers on me." He quickly did as he was told. He wrapped his arms around her thighs, holding her tight. With one hand, he scratched her inner thigh and with the other, he reached over and placed his thumb on her clit. She cried out softly, pushing onto his thumb, dragging her lips across his tongue.
Lady Alexis was pushing against him hard now. Maybe it was because she was linked to him or maybe he was just really good at this, but her release approached faster than it ever had before. She leaned forward, her hands resting on either side of his head. She rode his tongue, wanting her explosion. "Slave, use your fingers on my pussy. Make your Mistress cum."
Sean stopped scraping her thigh and moved his hand underneath her. He found her wetness and pushed a finger into her, pumping against her slit. She reached down and grabbed his hair, jerking his head away from her box. "Didn't you hear me slave? I said fingers. More than one. Don't make me unhappy again." With that, she released her hold, his head falling back onto the pillow.
Sean raised his head again, sliding another finger into her. He curved his fingers, dragging them, looking for her trigger. 'Do vampires even HAVE a g-spot?' he thought to himself. The way her body shook, she must have, so he stopped asking himself questions. "Yes, Sean. There. Now, harder!" Lady Alexis ground herself against his fingers. He used his tongue to lash her clit, sending her further into frenzy. She yelled in languages he didn't understand, calling out her passion. He caught every drop with his tongue, wishing for more.
Lady Alexis shuddered hard, her body almost convulsing, as wave after wave of pleasure swept her away. She leaned her head against the wall, small noises coming from her throat. She held herself completely still, not trusting herself to move. The pleasure he had given her was more than she had known in all her years.
> "Mistress?" Sean asked. "Are you okay? Did I please you?" His voice was tinged with a small fear. She smiled down at him and pushed away from the wall. "Yes, slave. You did very well." She climbed off his face and curled herself next to him on the bed, her skin feeling warmer than it had before. He smiled back at her, basking in the knowledge that he had pleased her. Nothing meant more to him that than.
Lady Alexis dragged a fingernail up and down his chest. Nothing about it was sexual, more...sensual, he guessed. She was playing with a favored toy. His eyes widened and he bit his lip not to cry out as she dug in the edge of her fingernail and opened a small cut on his chest. She leaned up and fastened her lips on it, sucking the welling red fluid. Sean arched his back, giving her more of himself. He groaned, feeling a sensation something akin to ecstasy, the mere touch of her lips almost sending him over the edge.
She licked at the wound, lapping up the last of the pooling substance. She had never understood how a cut would clot up so fast from the touch of her lips. Probably to keep the victim from dying, she assumed. Something in the saliva, she had heard. "Slave. You have pleased me tonight. If you want something, tell me and it is yours." His eyes widened questioningly. She smiled and nodded. "Anything you want."
"Mistress, Your slave would like a chance to please you more. I would like to...to...be in you." He lowered his eyes shyly, not wanting to offend her. He raised his eyes, feeling her stare upon him. He looked deep into her shimmering green eyes, wanting to be lost in them forever. She smiled widely, her fangs showing again. She nodded and positioned herself above his cock, which had become hard again without him knowing.
She rubbed the head of his staff against her folds, causing him to squirm. "Please, Mistress. Do not tease Your slave. Please, let Your slave enter you." He was almost yelling. Good thing there was no one else home or they might have come running. Lady Alexis plunged herself onto his cock, burying it completely. Sean arched his back, trying to burrow further into her tunnel. She held completely still, adjusting to him. She leaned down and breathed in his ear, nipping at the ear lobe. Sean turned his head, inadvertently offering his neck. She licked the throbbing artery, wanting to bite through the soft skin, to take more of his essence. She resisted, knowing that the red juice below the skin would be sweeter soon.
Lady Alexis started a slow motion, up and down, grinding into him with each pass. She stared into his eyes the whole time, not needing to push him mentally to enjoy it. Sean reached up and grabbed her firm breasts with both hands, rolling her nipples in his fingers. She groaned deep in her throat, never taking her eyes off of him. He was meeting her thrusts now, matching her, trying to please her as much as possible while holding himself back. She was really warm now, her passage now completely soaked, allowing him to thrust easily.
Sean leaned up on his arms, their bodies creating a 'V.' Lady Alexis leaned back, putting her hands on his thighs. He could feel the ridge of his head dragging the front wall of her pussy. He looked up at her and still she was boring into him with those eyes, as he was boring into her. He had somehow tacitly taken control, adjusting the pressure and the speed of their lovemaking. He was using hard strokes to prolong her pleasure. He kept everything slow, wanting to make himself wait until she was fulfilled.
Lady Alexis shifted her weight, bringing a hand to her hood, reaching below it with her thumb and forefinger, pinching her bundle of nerves, drawing her top lip back in agonizing ecstasy. "Faster, slave" she said through clenched teeth. Sean immediately sped up, shortening his strokes. His behind was bouncing off the bed, creating telltale squeaking noises. Neither one of them cared about sounds, only each other.
For the first time since mounting him, Lady Alexis closed her eyes. She continued to pinch and play with her clit, grinding down against him as he pushed into her. She could feel the electricity from his skin, mingling with her own, creating goose bumps on her skin.
For a few minutes more, or an eternity, he couldn't tell, she rode him, her eyes closed, fingers on her bud. Suddenly, her eyes opened, flashing brilliantly. She clenched her teeth, her fangs sticking down over her bottom lip. "Give it to me, slave. Give me your seed!"
He needed no more encouragement. He pumped three more times and then flooded her opening. If anything, his second eruption contained more than the first. His eyes rolled back in his head again, his head lolling backwards. He was neither surprised nor frightened when he felt her shift her weight as her muscles clenched him, drenching him with her orgasmic juices.
Lady Alexis buried her fangs into the sweet spot of his neck, piercing the skin. She swallowed his blood just as quickly as she lost her own fluids. 'Not too much' she told herself. 'Don't want to lose this one.' She drank of his life, life that he gave up willingly.
Sean felt her release pass, only to find greater pleasure at his neck. He pulled up one hand and wrapped it around his Mistress' head, wanting her to take every drop in his body. His head swam as she drank, his eyes glazing over. She released her fangs, having taken as much as she was willing to, causing him to fall backwards, landing with a muffled thump on the pillow. She licked the holes at his neck, barely bigger than pinholes.
Once he had a few minutes to rest, Lady Alexis rose from the bed. "Get dressed, slave. We are leaving." She got off the bed, gathering her own clothing and starting to dress. "Dress lightly. We must leave quickly. The sun will be rising soon." He nodded, going to the closet, grabbing a black pocket t-shirt and baggy blue jeans. He'd have to find something in black later. Socks and shoes quickly followed. He grabbed his wallet and car keys.
"Mistress, Your slave is ready." She turned to look at him, her eyes dulled. She could feel the sun starting to make it's way into the sky, which was a dull, dark purple. Sean took one look around his room, knowing he could never return. He had nothing of sentimental value. He grabbed a backpack and threw more clothes in. He never knew when he would need something clean.
"Slave, we must go now." He nodded and slung the bag over his shoulder. He went to the window where she stood. He picked her up and cradled him in his arms. "Allow me, Mistress." He stepped onto the windowsill; his balance better than it ever had been before.
He quickly dropped to the ground, cushioning his Mistress in his arms. He set her down and she started moving back the way she had originally come. "Mistress," he said. She turned and looked at him, her eyes growing duller by the second. "This way. Your slave can drive you to Your resting place."
She smiled at him tiredly. "Very good, slave. You have pleased me again." His smile had never been bigger. He led her to his car. She slid into the passenger seat, curling up, drowsy. He ran to the driver's side and slid in quickly. She gave him directions to the hotel where she was staying.
"Hotel, Mistress? Isn't that dangerous?" He panicked as he thought of some cleaning crew person opening the door to find her sleeping and determining she was dead.
She smiled back at him. "I have stayed here before. They are paid well to be...discreet." With that she closed her eyes. He felt his pulse return to normal.
"Mistress?" He said quietly. She hmm'd in response. "Thank You for picking me to be Your slave." She smiled back at him, feeling his joy in her mind as well as her heart.
Sean shifted into reverse and backed out of the driveway. He pulled into the street and took one last look at his former home. His former life. He smiled and threw the car into first gear and sped off.
Insomnia
2 a.m.
She should be asleep. 2 a.m. A final exam in a mere seven hours. Her last final exam to be exact. And then she'd be free. Only she couldn't sleep. She wandered through the living room, and saw his light was still on. Hrm, he can't sleep either huh? Might as well head over. Can't hurt.
She knocked, softly, just in case he had gone to bed and forgot to turn the lights off. He answered the door too quickly. Like he'd been waiting. He stood there, wearing a pair of grey sweatpants and no shirt, and for a moment she could only stare. Bored, can't
sleep, was all she said once she found her tongue. When he smiled his eyes laughed at her. Me too, he said, but I'm just about to put a movie in - wanna hang out?
Maybe this will actually be interesting, she thought, and there's no better way to get tired enough to sleep a bit. She grinned and moved over to the couch. While he put the movie in, she admired his body as it moved. The sweats hid his strong legs and firm butt, but she'd seen them before and her imagination could remind her. His arms were deeply tanned and, though not muscle-bound, he kept himself in good shape. She knew what that body was capable of, and that thought made her squirm.
He came back to the couch and pulled her over next to him. But when the opening credits started to roll she sighed. 2001. She hated this movie. Well she didn't actually hate it; she'd never seen it. She kept falling asleep before they got to the moon. I guess he is being nice, he knows I have a final tomorrow and I should get some sleep. She almost resolved herself to sleeping when he also started softly running his fingers through her hair.
Well I didn't come over here to sleep, she decided. Time to take matters into my own hands. She sat up and turned to face him. Yes? he asked, Do you need something? She only grinned. Really, that should have been his warning, but he was distracted.