Blood & Secrets: The Night Movers Vampire Series Book 2

by Helen Bright

  “Take me to bed Josh. Make love to your fiancée.”

  She didn’t have to tell me twice; so I scooped her up in my arms and carried her through to the bedroom.

  I stood Keeley at the end of the bed and took off her tank top, kissing her neck while I did so. I could smell her raspberry body wash from the shower she had taken earlier, but it was her own unique scent that attracted me more. A scent made even more perfect by the fact that she had become highly aroused. I made sure I kissed all over her neck, from front to back, occasionally licking her from her throat to her earlobe, which I took gently between my teeth.

  Then my kisses, licks, and nibbles moved to her shoulders and collarbone. She seemed to like harder nips with my teeth for these areas, and I stored that information away to use later. I stood behind her, kissing her up and down the length of her spine until I got to the elastic waistband of her pyjama shorts. I knelt down and traced above the waistband with my tongue, making her turn around to treat her hip bones to the same gentle licks and nibbles.

  The scent of her arousal was thick in the warm evening air, and I couldn’t help but press my face against her mound and inhale. My cock was now so hard it was uncomfortable to keep my jeans on; so I stripped naked before her. She reached out to touch me, but I grabbed her hands and held them around her back as I kissed her hard, pulling her body up tight against mine. I knelt once again and turned her around.

  I kissed the back of her thighs down to the back of her knees where I traced my tongue in circular motions. She moaned as I went from one leg to the other. I felt her legs start to shake, so I tugged off her shorts and lifted her up onto the bed. Kneeling over her, she began to pull me down for a kiss, our tongues duelling and dancing inside each other’s mouths as the heat in my body began to rise once more, and I felt my cock start to throb, desperate to be inside her body.

  Pulling away from that kiss was hard to do, but if I hadn’t this would have all been over quickly. I grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head with her arms stretched out, awaiting my mouth.

  “Grab the edge of the mattress Keeley and don’t let go,” I told her as I kissed the inside of her upper arms down to her inner elbow, where I licked in the same small circles as I had at the back of her knees.

  “Aahhh, Josh, please.” Keeley cried out, but I would not be rushed tonight.

  I wanted to taste every inch of her skin, to memorise every moan and sigh as her need for me reached its peak. I wanted to satisfy my woman like she had never been satisfied before, and before this night was through I would do it, many times over.

  I made my way down to her breasts, kissing and gently biting the fleshy mounds before licking all around her areolas. Then I took her nipples into my mouth one after the other, gripping them between my teeth and flicking the tips with my tongue.

  Keeley’s orgasm took me by surprise. I hadn’t touched her sex once, so she had come from nipple play alone. This turned me on more than I’ve ever been before, and I quickly kissed my way down her belly toward her hot wet folds. I parted them with my fingers, revealing the swollen bud of her clit sticking out from its hood, just waiting for my tongue.

  With the first lap from her wet entrance to her clit, I was in heaven. The taste of Keeley’s come was making my mouth water for more, so I carried on licking her, every now and again pausing to nibble gently on her folds and the top of her mound. Her breaths started to come again in heavy pants, escalating onwards as I fastened my mouth over her clit and began to flick my tongue rapidly.

  She screamed my name as she came, and I quickly turned my head to the inside of her thigh and sank my fangs in deep. I thrust two fingers inside her and curled those inwards, tapping at that sensitive spot inside her. Keeley came again, a small squirt of female ejaculate hitting my cheek, which made me feel like a fucking king. I withdrew my fangs from her thigh and licked at the puncture marks.

  I removed my fingers from her dripping wet sex, wrapped her legs around my neck and thrust my cock deep inside her. I fucked her hard and deep in an unrelenting rhythm that had us both cresting the wave of a powerful orgasm, crashing down on it together as I filled her with my release.

  I rested on my elbows, with me on top of her and her legs wrapped around my back. We were both still panting hard; our skin damp with sweat and my cock still semi-hard inside her. She opened her eyes and looked deep into my own. No words were said, but I knew she wanted more of me, the expression she wore told me that much. I placed my hands in the middle of her back and lifted her towards me as I knelt, then sat back on my calves.

  Then, with her legs still wrapped around my back and my cock still buried deep inside her, I picked her up and made my way to the bathroom. I stood in front of the shower with her in my arms, and my cock began to flex inside her as she kissed me. Within seconds, I was rock hard again and ready for round two.

  Instead of getting us in the shower as I had originally planned I walked over to the sink and sat her on the cabinet that surrounded it. I closed my eyes as I began to thrust inside her, the pleasure so strong I moaned out loud. When I opened my eyes, I saw myself in the mirror. My eyelids looked heavy and my expression was tense as I tried not to give in to the pleasure and come too soon. I could see the muscles in Keeley’s back flex, and the flesh of her arse as it moved against the countertop.

  “I can see myself in the mirror as I fuck you, Keeley. It’s turning me on so much that I think we need to slow down and change places.” She whimpered as I pulled out of her, my cock was covered with a mixture of our orgasms from earlier. I turned her around to face the mirror as I began to massage the cheeks of her arse. I moved my hands around to her hips and lifted her up until she was the right height to push my throbbing cock inside her.

  “Open your eyes Keeley, and see what I see,” I whispered in her ear as I started to move inside her. Keeley moaned breathlessly as she began to watch our lovemaking. I pulled her body upright and ran my fingers over her breasts, loving the contrast of her pale full globes against my dark hands. I watched with fascination as the tawny pink areolas puckered and made her rosy nipples stand proud.

  I placed two fingers of my left hand over her lips, and she opened her mouth and sucked lightly. I felt the pull directly on my cock and my balls lifted. I had to stop at that moment, if I would have carried on I would have come in seconds. Keeping my lower body still, I removed my wet fingers from her mouth and used them to tug firmly on her nipples, one after the other.

  “Ah Josh,” she gasped as her eyes became glassy and her sex began to quiver. I dropped my other hand down to her sex and ran my index and middle finger around the opening, gathering on them some of the wetness that surrounded the base of my cock. I then slid them up to circle the hood of her clit and began to thrust inside her once again.

  Keeley threw her head back onto my shoulder and began to almost chant my name to each firm stroke of her clit and thrust of my cock. Within seconds, I felt the first spasm of her sex as she came and I could hold myself back no longer. Bending her over onto the sink I fucked her as though my life depended on it; watching the bounce and swing of her breasts with each hard thrust.

  Looking back in the mirror as I came I saw her watching me with a look that spoke of love, desire, and a promise of forever. A look that I wanted to see on my woman’s face every day of my life from now on.

  After showering each other off, I went down on her once again. It seemed I couldn’t get enough of Keeley’s sex; a fact she wasn’t going to complain about anytime soon.

  When we got back in bed, she linked her hands through mine and sighed.

  “I’ve got something to tell you and I don’t want you to be mad,” she said turning towards me.

  “What is it, love?” I asked warily.

  “Gregor bought me a car,” Keeley said squeezing her eyes shut as if she was expecting me to shout at her.

  “I know, Sergei said he was going to. What has he bought you?”

  “A brand new Volvo XC 60
in Ice White,” she said, excitement in her voice. I whistled and shook my head.

  “He’s always been an extravagant bastard has our Gregor.”

  “Josh,” she said tutting at me. “I thought it was a lovely thing for him to do. I was just a bit worried that you would be mad.”

  “Why would I be mad Keeley? You’ve done nothing wrong, and I’m your fiancé, not your keeper. Don’t ever be frightened to tell me anything.”

  “Okay,” She said as she bit her lip. The look on her face told me I wouldn’t like this next bit.

  “Maxim had another go at me and pushed me against the wall.”

  “What the fuck Keeley? Why didn’t you say something earlier?”

  “Well, Freya came in and caught him pushing me. She threatened him and then threw him about twenty feet down the hallway.”

  “Good,” I said angrily. “I want to find him and rip his fucking head off.”

  “Josh, it’s sorted now. I don’t think he will come after me again, now that Freya’s had a go at him.”

  I wasn’t so sure. Freya would be going back home tomorrow, so I thought I would just pay him a visit, just to warn him and hurt him a little. I pulled her to me and held her tightly.

  “He’s a vampire Keeley. He could really hurt you, kill you if he wanted. Let me talk to him at least. Let him know you’re mine, and I protect what’s mine.”

  “Alright, come and pick me up tomorrow afternoon. You can say hello to Gregor before you go and threaten his bodyguard.”

  “Okay,” I said, happy that she had let me get my way a little.

  “Oh, and Keeley?”

  “Yes?” She answered sleepily.

  “I would have bought you any car you wanted.”

  “I know,” she said as she turned on her side and fell asleep. Sleep didn’t come for me as quickly, though. I kept thinking up all the ways I could punish Maxim, and it turned out that with my lively imagination, there were quite a few.

  Chapter Twelve

  Keeley

  When I got to work the next morning, Gregor had gone out for an early breakfast with Freya. We were in the process of finding a cook/housekeeper for the Manor, and Gina had suggested that we interview her aunt for the position.

  She was a lovely lady in her early fifties. She had never worked before as her husband wouldn’t allow it, but two years ago he passed away suddenly, and she found herself needing work. Gina got her a job with Night Movers both in the kitchens and cleaning the offices and she loved it, but she fancied something a bit different now. Gina thought working at the Manor would be perfect for her.

  Her name was Linda, and she was coming to be interviewed at the end of the week. Until then it was up to me to provide a fully stocked kitchen and light meals if needed.

  As soon as Ryan saw my engagement ring he started asking about wedding plans and dates. The truth of the matter was that Josh and I had never discussed when we were going to get married. I wanted my father well first, and Josh knew that. It was heartbreaking not knowing how he was getting along in rehab, but we had to trust that the clinic knew what they were doing when they said no contact.

  A text message pulled me out of my sad thoughts. It was Gina offering to come and bring me a few sandwiches so we could have a bit of a picnic in one of the Manors secret gardens. I text back that I would love a picnic with her today. There were more things I wanted to ask Gina about bonding with Josh.

  I had taken some of his blood before when I was hungover or a bit sore after you know what. He gave me some in the shower last night, a little more than I had had previously. But we had been very active in the bedroom yesterday, and he assured me that it wasn’t enough to start the bonding process.

  Apparently, once we bond, we will need to make love often, and will not want to be away from each other for days. To be honest, I’m starting to feel that way about him anyway.

  I have enjoyed everything that Josh and I have done sexually, and can’t wait until I see him later so I can have a repeat of last night. He is superb at what he does to me, and every time it just keeps getting better.

  I went out to bring my laptop in from the car and noticed the large truck in front of the old coach house. The builders were taking a step back from those buildings today and currently the windows were being installed. I decided to check up on them a little later once the window company had left.

  The coach house was being turned into cottages, and I thought the builders had done an excellent job of restoring what were essentially ruins for many years.

  I made my way back to the Manor and saw Gregor’s car in the driveway, so with my laptop in hand, I made my way towards his study and knocked on the door.

  “Come in Keeley,” shouted Gregor.

  “How did you know it was me?” I asked as I walked towards his desk.

  He looked at me with some amusement and said, “I doubt very much that Yuri and Maxim have taken to wearing high heels, or that they smell as beautiful as you do.”

  “Oh,” I murmured, looking down at my black stiletto heels. “Are they too noisy going across these floors?”

  “Not at all,” replied Gregor. “I like a woman in heels, Keeley. I find it very sexy, in fact. The way they make her legs look and how they sound as she moves across the floor, it does things to a man. I am glad that you wear them. Often tall women avoid them as they do not want to tower above their men, but you embrace your height and I find that confidence very alluring.”

  “Gregor, you flatter me today,” I said, quickly fanning my face as the blush I now wore rose into my hairline.

  “Keeley?” Gregor said in a questioning voice. “Is this what I think it is?”

  Taking my left hand in his, he ran his thumb over my engagement ring.

  “Yes. Josh proposed to me properly last night.”

  “It is very beautiful and suits the wearer so very well. Now I shall make a proposal to you also. Let me host an engagement party here for you. We can open up the ballroom and have much dancing to celebrate the occasion.”

  “That’s very kind of you Gregor, but I will have to speak to Josh first.”

  “A formality Keeley, you own the man now, so he is yours to command,” he stated as he flicked his fingers in a dismissive gesture.

  I laughed but said, “Then I accept. Thank you for your offer Gregor, I will speak to Josh and tell him we can have our engagement party here.”

  “When will you bond with him? You must take some time off work because I do not wish to walk into a room to find my P.A. in a compromising position with my friend.”

  “Gregor,” I said horrified. “I wouldn’t dream of messing around with Josh in your home.”

  Gregor laughed out loud at my denial. “Keeley my darling, a bonding is a very important time. Your will, your hormones, and your bodies are taken over by such strong feelings that you cannot deny their effect. The bond consumes you while it is new, then keeps you wanting that person for the rest of your days. It is a wondrous thing.”

  “Gregor, why haven’t you bonded with anyone? I mean, look at you. You are good looking, sexy, generous to a fault, and could charm the knickers off a nun with mere words. I would have thought that you would have women lining up to be with you.”

  “Ah Keeley, now it is you that flatters me. However, as much as I like to see love and bonding in my friends, I appreciate that some people were never meant to be part of a bonded couple.”

  “How do you know that Gregor? I would have thought that you and Freya would make a lovely couple, it’s obvious you adore each other.”

  “My beautiful Freya. I fear we are one and the same when it comes to committing to someone. Freya has her own demons to fight when it comes to love, and I have mine. Now, let us discuss what is on today’s agenda. I see that the windows are going in at the coach house today.”

  And with that last statement Gregor effectively dismissed the conversation about him finding love.

  We went through the day’s agenda quickly, an
d I mentioned that Gina would be coming to have lunch with me in the secret garden at the back of the coach house. Gregor said he would join us with champagne and strawberries to celebrate my engagement. We ended our meeting and walked into the hallway.

  He hugged me and said, “Thank you for accepting my proposal Keeley. The engagement party will be a wonderful occasion. I cannot wait to celebrate with all our friends.”

  He took my hand and kissed the ring. “It matches the blue of your eyes perfectly, Keeley. And this, too,” he lifted the matching pendant, smiled, then leaned in to place a kiss on my cheek.

  “I fucking knew it,” yelled a voice from the staircase at the back of me.

  “You said you had no romantic interest in him, but I knew it all along,” Maxim almost screamed.

  I turned to face him and tried to calm him down. “Maxim it’s not what it looks like. Gregor has offered to…”

  “Marry you, yes I know, I heard everything,” he panted.

  I tried to speak again but was silenced by a confused Gregor. “What is the meaning of this Maxim? What are you talking about?”

  “Why would you want someone like her, Gregor? She could never be enough for you. I have seen how you are with women, and I know that you can never be fully satisfied with them.”

  “Maxim, I don’t understand what any of this has to do with you, or why my love life should concern you at all,” said Gregor shaking his head.

  I hurried toward the kitchen out of their way, as I didn’t want to be around to hear what went down next. I realised too late that I had left my laptop in Gregor’s office, but there was no way I was going back there just yet. I made myself a cup of tea with shaky hands, but when Ryan came into the kitchen and held open his arms, I found that I could no longer keep my emotions in check and ended up sobbing quietly in his embrace.