His Secret Baby: A BDSM Revenge Wedding Romance

by Ashlee Price

  He lowered one hand and grabbed my waist while the other continued to slowly toy with my tits. One of my advantages was having these big, heavy breasts that men so desperately wanted to play with and now they were all his to enjoy.

  He lavished me with his touch but I was the in control now. Slowly I grinded on top of him, swerving my hips in slow circles as I had his cock move inside me. I felt it throb and pulsate. Each time it did I felt my whole body jump, as if he had shocked me with a high-voltage jolt within my pussy.

  But then I wanted more. I started to bounce on top of him, slowly at first, but when I got my legs in the right position I started to go up and down and felt his shaft slide right through my flesh. Each time I went down I could feel his thigh slam against my ass with a satisfying slap and I began to moan out loud in pleasure.

  “Aah, fuck me!” I begged and I looked down at him with ecstasy filling my eyes. I desperately wanted him to take me!

  He did not disappoint. The Alpha raised his legs a bit and he began to thrust his cock upward. I felt the entire width and length of his meat rush up into my walls and then back down. He continued to do so and soon enough the only sounds I heard were my own wailing moans and my ass slapping against his legs as he fucked me.

  I couldn’t sit up straight as the pleasure began to drown all my senses. I bent over until my chest pressed against his. He wrapped me in an embrace and his hands found their way to my ass. I continued to bounce my body as he thrust his way into me again and again. I could feel my pussy, soaking and wet, burn with the friction of his passion.

  “Oh my G-god I’m cumming!” I screamed out and he didn’t even seem to hear me. I felt my climax ball inside my gut right and my eyes rolled as I lost all awareness. I felt numb and blind as my vision faded to white. All I could feel was the warmth of my own juices as they squirted down between my legs.

  “Oomph!” I muttered when the Alpha threw me off him. He pushed me over and I laid once again on my back. My hand reached down and I cupped my pussy. My fingers came back up soaking wet and I naughtily licked at my own cum-drenched fingertips.

  “Open your mouth,” he commanded and I did. I watched him come over and he yanked my head by the hair as he used his other hand to rub his cock with furious speed. I opened my mouth and looked up at him, never shutting my eyes, as he spilled his seed onto my tongue, in my mouth, and all over my face.

  Chapter Seven

  An hour passed, perhaps two. I couldn’t tell, really, lying there on his bed with his cock deep inside my pussy.

  After he had emptied himself he took position on top and slid his cock inside of me. I thought he would still continue but instead he simply shut his eyes and began to drift to sleep.

  I thought vampires didn’t sleep. But then again I thought they were basically zombies with brains but I was wrong about that. He told me the truth when he said they were still living creatures because I could feel his chest heave with labored breaths. I could still feel his heartbeat.

  “I thirst,” he told me.

  “Then have me,” I replied. “I trust you know when to stop.”

  He looked at me with a stern face, as if he was studying me, looking for an answer. “Are you sure?” he asked. “What if I didn’t stop?”

  “Then this rose would die and you will live an eternity in regret.”

  I saw sadness in his eyes and felt like I had struck a chord. I had to tread this path carefully but to do so I had to take a few risks. Willingly I cocked my head to the side, exposing my neck to my new vampire husband.

  “In human movies and literature, the vampires always suck blood at the victim’s neck,” he whispered. “This is true, because there is a vein in the neck that we can access but this isn’t the only area we can feast on.”

  “Feast on me.”

  He bared his fangs and in an instant he bit down on my flesh. I felt a sudden, searing pain in my neck that burned over all my senses. For a moment I felt panic rush through my veins, especially when I felt my blood pulse out of my body, but slowly these feelings began to fade.

  I felt numb but perhaps it was from the loss of blood. My vision began to fade but right as I was about to shut my eyes I felt a sensation of flight and elation. It was then I realized that he had stopped.

  “See,” I said weakly. “I knew you would know when to stop.”

  “Foolish girl,” he said with a bloody face. “I could have ended your life right then and there.”

  “You could have ended my life hours ago, my love, by tossing me to the vampires in the lobby. Yet here I am, still breathing.”

  He slid out of my pussy and for the first time I was completely free from his grasp. I had no ropes binding me, his hands were not on me, and his cock was not stuffed down an orifice.

  “You are mine,” he told me, perhaps after reading my very thoughts of freedom. “That doesn’t mean I need to chain you down.”

  “You never have to,” I told him as I caressed his pale, bloodied cheek.

  “For I am willingly giving myself to you.”

  He slid up beside me and wiped his face clean with a bedsheet which he later then tossed to the floor. After wards he rested his head on my breast and I warmly embraced him closer.

  “Will you not miss your old life?” he asked me.

  Was this guilt or regret I felt in his tone?

  “Perhaps a little bit,” I answered.

  There will always be a lingering slither of reminisce inside of me. I will always have memories to cling to. I will always remember what foolish plans I had for my future. Yet when I think of it all now I realize that my ‘ordinary life’ was meaningless. I would grow old and die and in a few years be forgotten. It would be as if I never existed at all.

  “Your life here will be different,” he told me.

  “Yes, you will breed more vampires for us, all of them shall be my children, but you will also live a life of a queen. You will never see sunlight again, for we only go out at night, but when the sun is down you and I may go out into the human world so it isn’t like you’ll be imprisoned here in this manor forever.”

  “Do vampires really die when they go out into the sunlight?” I had to ask. Just about every movie I had ever watched depicted vampires perishing by exposure to the sun.

  Surprisingly, this was true. “Yes,” he replied. “Long ago we were just like early humans, capable of living in the light. But evolution forced us to remain in the shadows. Our eyes adjusted, our skin adjusted, and soon our whole being depended on being in the dark. Exposure to the sun became a curse instead of a blessing. It didn’t happen overnight but in time we are exactly as you would imagine. If I stepped out into the light right now I would burst into flames.”

  “Then never do so,” I whispered. “You brought me into this life, my love, and now I am your responsibility. If you die, then I would die too. As you burn my heart would burn too. The day you die I will end my suffering so that I may join you in the after life where we may continue this mad dance.”

  “You are indeed worthy of being my wife,” he said. “You are the second woman I had ever taken, in all my four thousand years, to face me with such passion. I feel no fear in you. I feel only the burning flames of love and lust.”

  I frowned and asked, “The second woman in your life? Who was the first?” I can’t believe I felt jealous.

  The Alpha laughed when he too was surprised at my genuine sense of jealousy. “My first wife,” he explained. “She was a princess, in a forgotten empire. She wasn’t abducted to be my wife, you see, but she willingly walked into my lair and asked me to take her.”

  “What happened?”

  “All humans grow old and die,” he said.

  “Vampires do too but we age so differently. I am at about half of my expected lifetime so for a human I would pass for a person at around thirty-five years old. She knew about our differences and she did not want to grow old and wither.”

  “Did she take her own life?”

  He s
hook his head and I saw deep sadness in his eyes as he replied,

  “She made me turn her into one of us when she was only twenty-three. For a while she seemed the same but after a few decades she became just as empty of a shell as I had become. Gone was the fire inside her. After a few centuries she grew tired and bored and went her own separate path. To this day I do not know if she is still alive. Perhaps she died long ago. Perhaps she has her own coven.”

  “What was her name?”

  “It no longer matters, for she is gone in my eyes.”

  “I will never do this to you,” I told him.

  “I will never lose the fire of passion that we had shared tonight.”

  He looked at me longingly and gave me a slow, passionate kiss before he pulled away and asked, “Would you not want to live forever too?”

  I shook my head, “Physically living but with no love left in me? That is not life eternal. I would rather die today but have my legacy carry on. That, my love, is true immortality.”

  “But you will be forgotten,” he said.

  “We are all forgotten after the pages of time have gone by.”

  “If my memory fades then my legacy will continue with our children and our children’s children. For as long they roam the Earth then I will never truly be gone.”

  “You are mad, woman,” he said as he kissed me again. “Mad, but somehow you make sense.”

  I shrugged back, “Maybe I read too many romance novels and watch too much TV.”

  “Or maybe you want me to fuck you again and this time make you swell with our child.”

  I laughed and yet the thought filled my head with kinky ideas and all sorts of different things we could do in the future.

  “Yes, why not? I am your wife, after all, am I not? Fill me with your seed then, husband, and make me feel what it is like to be the queen of the Vampire Alpha.”

  “I have never told you my name, little flower, haven’t I?”

  I only looked back with mild amusement. I waited for him to answer. I wanted him to give me this tidbit entirely on his own intuition and desire.

  Impatient, I reached down and grabbed his cock. To my surprise it had grown stiff again, long and ready for another round. It aroused me and already I felt my pussy begin to moisten in excitement.

  “Tell me,” I demanded as I stroked the length of his cock.

  “So that I may scream it out loud while you spill your cum inside of me.”

  He closed his eyes, kissed my cheeks, and sank his teeth into the punctures on my neck. My grip on his cock loosened as the blood began to drain away.

  Weakened, I couldn’t resist as he spread my legs and began to pump his cock in and out of my flesh with ease. I was wet and willing anyway.

  When he lifted his head, done with his blood feast, he looked at me in the eye as he began to cum deep inside of me and said,

  “My name... my name is Khafra, former king of the Old Kingdom in Egypt. You my dear, may simply call me Cain.”

  I closed my eyes and smiled at the irony of it all. Just eighteen hours ago I was just another girl getting ready for college and now here I was, in bed with a man who was both a king and a vampire, and I was to bear his children.

  I loved him. Perhaps life’s subtle jokes had taken their toll but indeed, after the mess that I had gone through today, I could honestly say I loved him.

  And so I spread my legs, and welcomed him in.

  ~THE END~

  Seduced By The Gifted Billionaires

  Chapter 1

  Nikki was not looking where she was going and she almost ran right into a man. His shoulder length hair was blonde and pushed back behind his ears. For a moment, she wished that there had been some contact, so that she could have stopped and said something because he was gorgeous. There wasn’t though and she turned and walked away. His blue eyes may have followed her, but Nikki was unaware.

  The restaurant that she lived above was busy and the crowd was more than she was used to in front of it. Struggling to get out of the throng of people milling around, she pushed passed as gently as possible and opened her stride up when she reached the other side of the human mass. There was not a cloud in the sky and as the sun went down, the many lights littering the sidewalks turned on. It wasn’t long before she left the bustle of the valley behind her and started to climb up a small bluff.

  The height did not bother her, because it afforded her a view that many people would never see. Silicon Valley was a crowded space full of tall buildings, but the views were beautiful if a person could just go a little higher. She sighed out loud and wished that she could stay there all night. It was her place to think and her place to take pictures. Like everyone else in the valley, she was trying to find her way. There was an air of innovation in the city that was hard to describe, but beneficial to the creative process. Her bluff and view was her process.

  An hour passed and she looked up at the stars, lying on her back. It was hard to filter out the many lights from below, but it was the best she had seen since moving into the cramped city. If she hadn’t found a decent priced apartment from a family friend and the bluff she was on right then, she would probably no longer be there. She was there on a whim and so far, it was paying back in spades.

  Climbing back down was always worse than going up, but she made it down without a misstep. Nikki took her time walking back to her apartment, enjoying the open space. The night was dry and clear, not too hot. Everyone seemed to be on the streets and another couple of hours had passed before she found her way back to her cramped apartment that smelled like bacon most of the time.

  “Nikki dear. I want you to meet someone.”

  Nikki looked at the owner of Milley’s, the daytime diner that she lived above as she walked in through the main entrance. They didn’t have much selection at the diner, but the few things they did, they did well and most likely included bacon. The aging restaurateur stepped back for a redheaded man to walk towards her. He was tall and broad shouldered, his hair cut into short flames. He was handsome in an eccentric way. His charm seemed to come from within and the smile on his face beamed.

  “Hi, I am Nikki.”

  “I know. I have heard a lot about you. Me and Conrad were in the military for a few years together.”

  “Yeah those were the days, but I am not going to get started on that. Why don’t you guys go out and have a good time?”

  The man was more than willing, so Nikki agreed to take a walk with him. Even though she had just came back from one, the man in front of her intrigued her. Conrad had tried to tell her more, but she had not needed any more convincing. The guy was hot and had a bit of an accent that was every girl’s dream with a British lilt. It sounded good and quite sexy, something that made him stand out beyond his playboy looks. They walked towards the bluff, her body automatically taking him to her favorite place.

  “Well this is kind of awkward, but Conrad has been trying to set me up with someone for a while, so hopefully if I play his game he will give me a break. What was your name again?”

  “Dyson. I will leave you if you have somewhere else you need to be.”

  Nikki touched his arm, trying to dull her rudeness.

  “Nothing against you Dyson. Just, he can be impossible sometimes. Ever since he found out I was single, I never hear the end of it. But it is a beautiful night, isn’t it?”

  “Yes.”

  The man was barely able to get a word in edgewise as Nikki continued to chatter nervously. He followed her up the small incline, her dress rising a little higher in the back as she bent over some with the change of terrain. Dyson had no idea where they were going, he just followed her higher. When they got to a rocky plateau, she sat down on the edge of the bluff, her feet dangling over. She smiled and patted the rock next to her. Dyson had a moment of unsureness. He was not too particularly fond of heights.

  “Oh come on, the view is worth it.”

  He walked closer and sat down tentatively next to her. When he was finall
y able to focus on more than the deadly fall underneath him, he had to admit that the view was incredible. All of the twinkling lights below seemed to be alive, moving and flickering out of sync.

  “I didn’t know Conrad was in the military. What did you do there?”

  “Not much, followed orders mainly. We worked on helicopters.”

  “Awesome. I am in no way mechanically inclined. Can’t see it in my head like some people can. So what do you do now?”

  “Me and my business partner David that I met from college, started an app company.”

  “I may be the only person in Silicon Valley without a smart phone. I am not even really sure what an app is.”

  She pulled out a small flip phone and giggled. He took it from her and looked at it like it was from a museum. He punched in a few numbers and closed it back up, handing it to her.

  “I haven’t seen one of those in a while.”

  “I know. I hate phones, I wish it was back in the days of pay phones, but that is just me.”

  “Not sure I agree, but something is lost on a phone. So what do you do?”

  “Take pictures, draw, paint, just whatever moves me at the moment I guess.”

  “Sounds like a good job.”

  “Jobs are over-rated and so is money.”

  There was a silence in between them. Dyson had never met someone like her before and he was a bit shocked that she didn’t know who he was. He had a recent story done on him about his bachelorhood, as well as the huge merger and sale that made him a billionaire. The man shook his head and wondered where a girl like that came from. She wasn’t too old, early twenties, but she reminded him of his younger self, before he got fixated on making money. When he was still moved by life, instead of only the biggest profits that could be made.

  “I used to think that.”

  “Used to? Is money all it is cracked up to be?”

  “Sometimes it can give you experiences that you would not have without it.”