by Dani April
He fisted his swollen cock and ran it along her lips. Then he slowly made the insertion. She let out a strangled cry and threw back her head. Her fangs had grown in her mouth longer than ever before. The primal beast that was the vampire was being forced out, and as he started his long and agonizing thrusts back and forth, her screams turned to deep moans.
“You’re getting fucked good now, baby,” he whispered in her ear, pushing himself inside deeper. As he forced their bodies to merge as one, his neck was close to her mouth, and his glorious vein was only inches away from her fangs. She tried to thrust out at him and catch his throat, but all he had to do was to pivot backward and away. As he did so, his cock moved forward, penetrating still deeper. “Those cuffs allow you to be free, Marty,” he explained to her as he pressed further inside her pussy. “They allow you to be all vampire and experience the carnal pleasure and the animal lust of what you are, but when it’s over, no one will be dead.”
She screamed at what he was telling her, and now he was starting to move faster. She wrapped her legs around his back and felt her pussy clamp down on his driving cock, pulling him deeper inside her with each stroke. “Do it to me harder,” she begged him. “You have to fuck me harder. Please, Barry don’t stop. Keep doing it to me…oh God, yes, that’s it right there…harder now, please, my darling…oh yes!”
His rhythm was fast, turning from a methodical fuck of her pussy to an aggressive battering, and his balls slapped against her butt as he pressed his cock down harder into her waiting pussy with each new plunge. She flexed out her fingers under the restraint of the handcuffs and, with every last ounce of strength in her body, tried to break loose and get to him. As if he meant to torture her, he kept moving his neck closer to her mouth while he hammered her with his cock, but just when she thought she could reach him with her fangs, he would arch away, and the motion would send him down into her deeper.
Finally she screamed in rage, and her whole body began to contract under the assault of a giant orgasm. She knew he was feeling her pussy contracting around his cock head and that this drove him crazy, and he pivoted into her wildly. The vampire side of her was subsiding, and the human side was beginning to reemerge. The bloodthirsty beast was leaving her as the orgasm had its way.
When it was over and he climaxed inside her pussy, she fell back, limp, against the side of the radiator. She realized there was still a good amount of the human being who had been Martha Williams left inside of her, and she felt like a woman again.
* * * *
Marty was still tied up, her hands bound behind her back and chained to the rung of the radiator. She felt embarrassed now that it was over, and she stood in the corner of the basement, nude, save for the shirt and bra bunched down around her wrists at the end of her restraints. Barry had satisfied her physical lust by fucking her, but her hunger for his blood still lingered.
He left her alone and went to use the bathroom. She was left bound and gritting her teeth as she struggled against those goddamned handcuffs. It seemed like he was gone forever. She had a chance to catch her breath and reflect on what had just happened. It was humiliating, but strangely enough, her spirit was still soaring.
When he reentered the room with her, she didn’t know if she could look him in the eye. He was dressed, and she was still naked. He didn’t say anything and washed his hands over a sink in the far corner, but had made no move to free her. She waited but didn’t trust herself to speak.
Drying his hands, he came back and regarded her. “Is it safe to let you go yet?”
“Not yet, I’m still hungry,” she replied honestly, although at that moment, she wanted nothing more than to get free of those handcuffs. “I have to feed.”
“Where?” he asked her.
“On the bed.” She motioned with her head to the blood supply lying out on top of her unpacked luggage.
“You want this?” he teased her.
She wanted to break free of the handcuffs and rip his head off. “Just bring it to me,” she told him.
He brought her a blood bag. She opened her mouth and saw her fangs were still prominent. Tearing open the bag, he began feeding her the Jell-O-like liquid. After the fuck he had just given her, she was so hungry she couldn’t think straight. She swallowed the blood greedily and let some of it roll off her chin. It was good to the last drop.
“You like that?” he asked.
“I need more.” She motioned for him to go back and bring her another bag.
Luckily she had brought enough blood on the trip with her. In fact, blood bags was all one of her bags contained. She had to send him back four more times before she had drunk her fill. After she was finished feeding, she was left panting from the exertion. Her chin was covered in red, and her naked breasts were splattered. Strangely, after being fucked so royally by Barry, the hospital blood didn’t taste half bad.
He brought a towel out from the restroom and began to wipe her off. She felt like a child as she watched him clean her. “You want some more?” he asked.
She shook her head. “I can’t. I’ve had all I can take.”
“You want me to unlock you?”
She thought about it for a minute. She didn’t know if she could trust herself. “I think I’m okay,” she told him.
“Open your mouth and let’s see,” he commanded.
She did as she was told. He held her face and inspected her teeth. They had receded, along with her lust for blood. She felt so vulnerable standing before him and being examined. She didn’t know if he was going to let her go or not.
“I think we might have a problem,” he said. “I can’t find the key.”
She redoubled her struggles against those fucking chains on her wrists. “Goddamn you, Barry!” she cursed him. She didn’t want to bite him anymore. She just wanted to strangle him.
He broke out laughing and came back to her with the key in hand. “I had you going,” he joked as he reached behind her back to unlock the cuffs.
She was so stiff after he finally freed her that she wasn’t even for sure if she could walk. He took her in his arms, and she let him hold her.
“I got the idea when we took you to that BDSM club,” he explained to her.
“Oh God, I can’t let you get any more ideas, Barry,” she said, but somehow, now that it was over, she felt like laughing, too. It would take away the fun if she admitted it to him, but the intensity of what they had just done had been fantastic. She would definitely want to do this again. She looked down at her watch and saw it was very late. The entire night had slipped away while they had fucked. “It will be sunrise soon.”
“We don’t have to worry about it down here. We’re underground, there are no windows, and the door is locked. We’re safe for the day.”
She took a long, hot shower and then took Barry and crawled in bed with him. Now she had him naked as she was and could cuddle against the hardness of his male body under the blankets. Outside, it had felt a little chilly the night before as they were riding in from the airport, but in here it felt warm and cozy.
“You know, I actually feel really good,” she told him. “For the first time in weeks I feel like I can have a good day’s sleep.”
“Don’t kick me out again,” he admonished her. “I am good for a few things.”
“Don’t get an ego on me.”
“Are you still hungry?” he asked.
“No. I actually feel pretty human right now, and it’s a weird feeling.”
“Go to sleep, baby.” He stroked her shoulder. “I’ll wake you up when the sun goes down tonight.”
“I know you will. I trust you.” She raised herself up on an elbow and looked down at him. “The conference isn’t for another day, but I’m going to the address on Nob Hill tonight. I want to check things out there and see how the land lies before I walk inside and interrupt the vampire meeting.”
“I’ll go with you.”
“You most certainly will not. Peter said I could even be in danger from the
se vampires, and I’m one of them. A human has no business going anywhere near that mansion.”
“Marty, I didn’t come up to Frisco with you just to hang out. I came up here to help you. I thought you were starting to trust me now?”
“I do trust you.” She could feel he was getting the better of her in this argument, and she wanted to pummel his chest. “And I’m happy you’re with me, because now that I’m finally here, I don’t think I could have done this by myself. But if those Nob Hill vampires find us snooping around their place, I don’t know if I can protect you from them.”
“I don’t need you to protect me,” he told her. “What if we agree to protect each other?”
She hated him because he had just won that round, and she lowered her head back to his chest to rest. “Damn you, Barry,” she swore. “If you’re going to use logic on me, I don’t have a chance.”
He gave her a kiss. “Relax and get some sleep, baby,” he said. “Tonight we’re going up to Nob Hill and finding ourselves the vampire mansion.”
“Okay. It’s a deal.” She felt small cuddled up next to him. “And what do we do if we find my maker?”
“When we find him, he’s going to have a lot of explaining to do for the last fifty years.”
“And then what?”
“What do you mean?”
“Are we going to be able to stay together? And what about the other three guys in our family?”
“I don’t know, Marty.” It frightened her because she knew he was being honest. All night long he had dominated her, and now she wanted him to have answers. “Even vampires can’t see into the future, and I’m just a human.”
She realized he was just as frightened as she was. Her quest for her past had now become his quest, and she wasn’t going to be able to get rid of him again. Whatever happened in the next two days, he was going to be at her side. It felt good to have someone to share with, and she only wished the others could have been there with them as well. Perhaps she had already found what she had been looking for and had just been too dumb to see it until now.
He gave her a hug. “We’re going to get answers, Marty.”
“Yes, but I remember what the female vampire told me.”
“What did that old bitch tell you?”
“She told me I wouldn’t like what I found.”
Chapter Twenty-Six
The sun was shining brightly over Nob Hill, but even so, Barry still felt lost as he climbed the steep incline that was the street. He had never been to San Francisco before and now felt isolated and alone. Earlier, he had left Marty sleeping and had come to search for the address of the vampire’s home. No one was on the street with him, and it was already approaching noon. He had purchased a map at the airport and used it now to guide him up the steep hill. Though he was in good shape and had been physically active all his life, the climb was starting to get to him, and he wondered how residents of the city dealt with these sharp hills every day.
As a stranger in a strange city, he realized he had never missed Marty as much as he did right at that moment. He also missed the other guys. They had all been a family, and as unconventional as it may have been, it had worked. But that was what he had come to San Francisco for and what he was climbing the hill for now, so that he and Marty could save their little family of five, and go home, and get on with their lives together.
The old buildings of this area all looked alike to him, and he wasn’t very impressed with them. They were big and well cared for, but at the moment all he could think about was Marty’s old home back in the Valley. He knew she had put it up for sale but felt that was just plain a bad idea. He would have to talk her out of it later.
He knew he had never had too many breaks in life. He had grown up an only child, supporting his mom, his dad having taken off soon after he was born. Then when his mom had died when he was still a teenager, he had been left alone. He had served a couple of enlistments in the army and done a tour in Afghanistan before returning home. After that, he had gone from job to job and woman to woman, never feeling he fit in any place. Then when he met Marty, his world had suddenly changed, and although she had never said the words to him, he was willing to admit to himself that he was completely in love with her. Suddenly he didn’t want to drift anymore and had found an anchor in his life. Making her happy and keeping her safe was all that mattered to him now.
He had walked for so long and climbed so many hills he almost failed to realize it when he came upon the address he was looking for. It was across the street from where he was standing, and sure enough, there it was, the mansion of the vampire, a large Victorian home from more than a century ago. It was an impressive sight, but there were many others around here that looked almost identical.
Out in front, a moving truck was parked at the curb, the ramp from the trailer was lowered, and three men were unloading large crates on a utility dolly. Barry loitered behind a tree and watched the men work for a few minutes. He had worked jobs like that before and realized the three men were one short. Two of the men could handle one dolly, but the third man was left with little to do without a partner to assist him. The name on the outside of the truck was of a small moving outfit Barry had never heard of before. The guys working the job were probably just getting paid for the day, and they had only just started, because from the load in the back of the trailer, it appeared they had a lot more crates to off-load.
Barry decided he’d take a chance and walked across the street to them. “Looks like a big job,” he told the men as he approached.
“You can say that again,” one of the men, probably the boss, told Barry. “We were late getting here because one of the guys didn’t show up. Now it’s only the three of us. We’ve got four dozen of these things to move into the basement of that house, and we’re under strict orders from the owner to have the job finished before it gets dark tonight, and there isn’t any way that’s going to happen with just the three of us.”
“If you’re looking for some help, I’m looking for a job,” Barry said.
The boss appraised him. “You look like a pretty strong guy who could probably handle it. You ever done moving before?”
“Last year, down in San Fernando, I worked all summer.”
“We could sure use you. I’ll pay you a hundred bucks, and you’ll be finished by no later than six tonight. You interested?”
Barry extended his hand, and they shook on the deal, and the boss got Barry started right off to work. “What are in these crates?” Barry asked the boss as he helped him load one onto the utility dolly.
“No idea,” the boss told him. “But they’re as heavy as hell. Come on down the driveway here. I’ve got the key to the basement.”
Barry read the script on the outside of one of the crates. It said it had been vacuum sealed. Barry thought that would be a good way to keep the sunlight out from whatever it was that was inside the oblong box.
The boss unlocked a side door to the mansion, and as soon as they stepped inside, there was a stairwell that led straight down into a dark basement. Barry picked his end of the dolly up and helped the boss start down the stairs.
“Who lives in a place like this anyway?” Barry asked.
“I don’t think anyone actually lives here anymore,” the boss said. “This place is owned by something called the Lustbader Foundation. They’re the ones paying for this job. They’re having some kind of a big meeting here tomorrow night, and that’s why we’re here today.”
The basement was spacious and dark. Barry noticed that it was below ground, and there were no windows. It was just like the basement Marty was using here in San Francisco, the perfect spot for a vampire. Barry started to off-load his crate on top of another one, and the boss stopped him.
“We have instructions not to stack them on top of each other.”
“That’s kind of strange,” Barry said. “Is something going to crawl out of these boxes later?”
“Don’t have a clue. I’m just following orde
rs.”
The workday was long, and the lifting and moving of all those heavy boxes was hard. Taking off an hour for lunch, it gave the four men six hours to move all the crates, and they were only moving them at about the rate of one every ten minutes. By the time six o’clock rolled around, they were running behind. When they were coming back up out of the basement for the final haul, Barry looked down the hill and off to the west. The sun was hanging low in the sky and about to go down.
“I don’t think we’re going to get these all moved by sundown,” Barry told the boss. “But I’ll stay on and help you get the others. You don’t have to pay me any extra.”
The boss looked off at the lowering sun with Barry. He wiped some sweat off his brow, and a worried look came over his face. “No, that won’t be necessary,” he replied abruptly. “We were told if we didn’t get them all down there by the time it got dark to just leave the boxes on the truck out here, and someone would take them down tonight. From the looks of things, it’s getting pretty close to sundown now. Our job here is finished.” The boss shook Barry’s hand again. “You’re a good worker. If you’re looking for work again, I can put you up for jobs around the city. I promise these won’t be as unusual as the one we had today. I can get you anywhere from one to two hundred per job.” The boss got out his wallet and counted six twenties and handed them to Barry. “I’m sticking an extra one in there for all your hard work today, Barry.”
“Thanks, but I’m just in town for a little while. My home is back in the Valley. My girlfriend lives back there. I just flew up here with her for a couple of days so she could… meet with some people.”
“Well, it was nice working with you, Barry.”
Barry stopped the boss before he could leave. Somehow he seemed to be in too big of a hurry to get out of there. “Why do we have to leave?” he asked him. “What happens at sundown?”