The Vampire's Prisoner (Tales of Vampires Book 2)

by Zara Novak

  Kat pushed Ansel onto his back, it was her turn to tease him now. She straddled him just above his cock, spreading her legs and pushing her wetness against the hard line of his abs. She was crouched over with her mouth pressed against his.

  Then she pulled her lips from his mouth and started working down his body. His collar bone, pecs, the bottom of his ribs, his abs… she worked down it all, tasting the sweat on him and moving on down till she reached his cock.

  His cock. That was another thing altogether. It was thick as an oak sapling, and so long that when it was stretched out on his belly it easily passed his belly button. Kat wrapped her fingers around it, struggling to make them meet as she did so. She took his balls in her other hand, massaging them in her palm. She pulled his cock up and slipped the throbbing head into her mouth, licking the salty pre-cum from his slit.

  “Oh Kat…”

  She looked up at him as she worked his cock lovingly, feeling her pussy clench with need for him. She’d never had the courage to be so forward with a man like this before, but there was just something about being here naked with Ansel that was driving her wild. She pushed her mouth down onto his cock as far as she could, just about reaching the halfway point before she had to stop. Her eyes caught his looking down at her, and she was pleased to see absolute pleasure etched across his features. Ansel closed his eyes and writhed on the bed.

  “I’m gonna cum baby…” He whispered into the night and threaded his fingers through her hair. Kat beat her hand up and down his shaft in encouragement, sunk her mouth down once more and bobbed her head back and forth. A few seconds later molten love sprang up and splashed across her tongue. Kat held herself tight against him, making sure to drink him up in his entirety.

  She swallowed the sweet salt of his love down, listening as his breath raced in the darkness, smiling to herself as his body tensed and pulsed underneath her on the bed.

  She made her way back up his body and her lips found his again. They rolled around on the bed in the darkness, held against each other’s mouths. A few minutes later she had rolled back on top of him, and was rolling her hips against the hard line of his cock again.

  “I want you inside of me.” She said, purring into his ear.

  He gave a silent nod of encouragement, staring up at her with his twinkling reds.

  Kat reached down behind her legs and pulled his cock up to meet her. She nestled the throbbing head of his cock between her glistening folds, moaning as she felt it branding her like warm marble. She sank down slowly, gasping for air as he slipped inside of her.

  Bottoming out, Kat drew her fingers across the broad muscle of his chest, scoring faint lines on his flesh with her fingernails. She rolled her hips around his cock, making it move inside of her, relishing at how good he felt.

  Ansel wrapped his fingers around her waist, pulled his hips back and drew his cock out of her slightly. He pushed it back in firmer this time. Kat leaned close to him, gasping in pleasure and pushed her lips to his. As their tongues entwined Ansel began pulsing back and forth in a slow and gentle rhythm.

  It wasn’t long until the slow and sensual pulse of their movement found a pace that matched the heightened pace of their lust. Kat sat back, squeezing her breasts as Ansel’s hands squeezed her ass, holding her tight as he slammed his cock in and out of her with great fervor.

  She held her legs wide, straddling him as tight as she could, mewing with pleasure with every great roll of his hips. She came several times like that, and then before she could know what was happening, Ansel had flipped her onto the back and was fucking her from above, her legs held high above her in the air, his cock ribboning in and out of her like sweet steel.

  “Cum in me!” She begged, squeezing the muscle on his arms tight. “I want to feel you!”

  His eyes flared like fire at this comment, he nodded, flipped Kat over again so she was on her side. He lay behind her and pushed his cock inside of her again while he spooned her.

  Just like the dream she had.

  She pushed her ass back, burying his cock inside of her further.

  Ansel gripped her tight while he fucked her relentlessly, their passion was cresting to a maddening crescendo. Long and protracted choruses of pleasured moans echoed from both of them with each and every thrust. He pushed hard, deep, guiding the entire length of his mammoth cock inside of her.

  Kat felt herself clenching around him, and she knew she was close to her final release. Ansel brought his mouth close to her neck, swept the sticky strands of hair from her flesh and started sucking at her skin in the most intoxicating way.

  “Yes!” Kat gasped in pleasure as she felt his cock tighten inside of her, swelling to absolute hardness as it was about to burst.

  In that same moment, she let out another gasp as she felt the hard points of his teeth burst through her flesh and suck her blood. The sensation was completely alien to her, and she’d never felt anything like it before. It felt hot, and just as her mind managed to focus on it, she felt him exploding inside of her, filling her with torrents of his molten love.

  A final wave of orgasms rocketed across her body and Kat lay shaking on the bed with her eyes scrunched tight, trying to focus on the multitude of sensations that were rocking her world. There was the hot puncture of his fangs in her throat, there was the absolute solidness of his cock as it burst inside of her, and there was the spasming clench of her body as it tightened around him, sending sparks of fire over every inch of her body.

  By the time she had opened her eyes, the storm outside has slumbered away to nothing, and the room was silent and cool. Kat hoisted herself up on her elbows in confusion, realizing that she was underneath the covers with Ansel behind her. His arms were wrapped tight around her, nestling her like a wall of muscle.

  “What happened?” She said looking around the dark room half confused. “Did I fall asleep?”

  “It’s different with vampires.” Ansel whispered back to her in the darkness. “Lay back down.” He brushed fingers through her hair, lulling her back onto the mattress next to him. He rolled onto his back and Kat snuggled in between his arm and his chest.

  “But I fell asleep? I’m so sorry.”

  “You didn’t fall asleep, you passed out. Mating with a vampire is an extremely intense activity for a human. It will take some time before your body is able to handle pleasure that intense.”

  “I’ll say,” Kat took a big breath of air, tasting the sweet musk of his body as she did so. “That was… unreal.” She said, struggling to find words that summed it up fairly. “That was unlike anything I’ve ever done before. I thought the bite would-”

  She stopped, thinking that maybe she’d crossed some line.

  “What?” He said with a quiet smile. “Hurt?”

  “Yes.” Kat said. “But it didn’t at all. It was like… I can’t even explain. It was like my mind was having an orgasm along with my body.”

  A chill of pleasure passed over her body as she remembered it. “Is it like that every time?”

  “I don’t know.” Ansel said. “Bonding sex is only done with one person. You’re the first that I’ve done it with.”

  Kat paused. “So that means…”

  “I will never have bonding sex with another person. No.”

  A swell of happiness formed in Kat’s chest, although she wasn’t sure entirely what Ansel’s words had meant. She dropped her head to his chest regardless and took a deep breath, smiling in content.

  “It was so good.” She whispered over and over in shock. “You’re like heroin.”

  Ansel laughed. “Well I’m sorry to inform you that it won’t be like that next time.”

  Kat sat up. “Oh?”

  “It only gets more intense the more our bodies grow used to each other. Next time will make our first encounter look like a walk in the park.”

  Kat’s eyed shimmered in excitement. “I’d very much like to try that as fast as possible.” A wide yawn came from nowhere, causing her mouth to open wide
. She set her head back down once more and felt her eyes grow heavy.

  “Maybe soon.” Ansel laughed and kissed the top of her head. “I feel like you’ll be recovering from that one from some time. Sleep my sweet, get your rest… you will need it.”

  *

  When Kat came to in the morning, she lay there in the bed for a moment with her eyes closed tight, trying to remember where she was. Images of the previous night with Ansel flashed through her mind suddenly, and she remembered it all with a wide smile.

  She opened her eyes, eager to see Ansel laying there beside her but realized that she was alone.

  “Ansel?”

  Kat sat up, she felt confused… tired… worried. Why had he left her laying alone?

  A pang of hurt flashed through her at the idea that Ansel had regretted last night.

  He thinks it’s all some big mistake. She thought. He woke up and realized that he’s way out of your league. You were stupid to think that a man like that was ever in to you.

  Kat tried to shake the toxic thoughts from her head. No, it couldn’t be that… what they’d shared together last night was simply too special for him to just walk away and leave her. Right?

  Rising from the bed, she grabbed her panties from off the floor and pulled them on. Her legs were still shaky from last night, and the place between her legs felt a little tender too.

  She walked over to the bathroom to see if maybe Ansel was in there, but there was no sign of him anywhere.

  That’s when she caught sight of the letter on the table by the door. Walking over, Kat clenched her jaw as she opened up the letter and read it.

  Kat,

  Do you know how beautiful you looked this morning? I wish I could stick around and wait until the sun comes up to look at you. I bet you’d look like an angel.

  I can’t begin to put into words what last night meant to me. I’ve never experienced anything like that before. To share it with you… it was special.

  It pains me to have to leave and not be there to see your beautiful face when you wake up, but I realize that I’ve made a mistake and I have to go. It was foolish of me to invite you along to come and find the witch me. It’s too dangerous and I don’t want to risk getting you hurt.

  I stocked up the fridge this morning so you should have plenty of food while I’m gone. The doors are unlocked. Make sure you keep a low profile while I’m gone. By the time you read this, I will be on my way.

  Stay safe. I promise I’ll be back soon.

  -Ansel.

  “Oh no you don’t you bastard.”

  Kat screwed up the letter and launched it at the table. She ran to the wardrobe, threw on a dress and ran down the corridor to the stairs. There was no telling when Ansel wrote that letter, but if she hurried, she’d be able to catch up to him.

  There wasn’t a chance that she was letting him leave her now.

  18. Ruth

  Ruth liked being a vampire. A lot.

  The day had devolved into long bouts of hot and furious sex. Ruth had never known pleasure the likes of this. Her mouth screamed for blood, and her body screamed for sex.

  They were in Edmund’s room now, and she had been riding him from the top.

  As they finished, Ruth collapsed onto the bed beside her vampire lover. Edmund jumped to his feet and started getting dressed.

  “Leaving so soon?” Ruth purred. “I was hoping maybe we could go again?”

  Edmund tightened his belt and threw on a t-shirt. “Much as I’d love to darling, I’ve got somewhere that I have to be.”

  Ruth glanced over to the gap around the edge of the blinds in Edmund’s room, and noticed that it had now grown completely dark. She jumped onto her knees. “Wait - we can go outside now? Is it safe?”

  “Safe from sunlight.” Edmund sat on the bed and pulled on his boots before standing and turning to Ruth. “I don’t want to leave you alone like this, especially after just turning you… but I have a job I need to do. After that is sorted I’ll come back and we can pick up were we left off.”

  Ruth climbed off the bed, pulled on her panties and dressed too. Edmund made his way downstairs into the kitchen and Ruth followed.

  “You’re just going to leave me here?” Ruth whined. “On my own? But it’s boring!”

  Edmund opened the fridge and sighed. “Enough of your complaining. I can force you to go upstairs, lay down and be quiet for the next three days. Don’t make me do that.”

  Ruth pouted and rolled her eyes.

  “There’s plenty of blood in this fridge to keep you going. I shouldn’t be too long. One day, perhaps two at the most.” Edmund shut the door, walked over to Ruth and put his hands on her hips. “I wouldn’t leave you if I didn’t have to. I promise that.”

  Edmund peeled away and walked into the hall. “But… I have bills to pay. You’re welcome to explore the house, just… stay out of the basement. Don’t go outside. You might think you’re hot shit because you’re a vampire now, but it’s too risky. There are things out there that can get you.”

  Ruth turned her head, not believing Edmund. “Such as?”

  “Such as: stay the fuck inside and you won’t have to find out.” Edmund grabbed his jacket from off the banister and threw it on. He walked over to Ruth, wrapped one hand around her waist and planted his lips on her. Ruth sunk her teeth lightly into his bottom lip, giggling as Edmund tried to pull away.

  “Damn girl.” Edmund spanked Ruth and she broke away in a giggle. “I can tell that you’re going to keep things interesting. I’m hoping I won’t come to regret saving you.”

  “No fair you fucker.” Ruth smacked Edmund on the arm playfully.

  “I’m just kidding.” Edmund looked Ruth up and down.

  Ruth got the impression that Edmund wanted to trust her, but she also got the impression her new self was making that hard to do.

  “Stay in the house, and stay on your best behavior.” Edmund threw the front door open and stepped out onto the porch. “Don’t make me regret turning you.”

  “Bye Dad.” Ruth said childishly.

  Edmund flipped Ruth the finger and slammed the door shut. A moment later she heard the mute roar of his bike outside, and then he was gone.

  She turned into the empty house and dropped her hands against her thighs. “…okay… what the fuck am I supposed to do now?”

  Drenched in sweat from their all day sex marathon, Ruth went and jumped in the shower. She returned to the room where she had first woken, and was relieved to find a change of clothes in the dresser.

  “Someone liked black, whoever owned this shit.”

  She found a pair of black jeans and a grey t-shirt that were just about her size. Edmund’s house was a typical bachelor pad, and as such there was no makeup or a hairdryer to be found.

  Slightly irate, Ruth resorted to using the eyeliner she had in her purse. When she was done, she threw it across the room and scowled at herself in the mirror.

  “Whatever, it’s not like I’m going anywhere anyway.”

  She headed downstairs, grabbed herself a couple bottles of blood from the fridge and melted in front of the TV. She kept reaching for her phone out of instinct, not realizing it wasn’t there.

  “The old man who snatched you probably took it.” Edmund had explained. “Vampires learned pretty quickly that phones can be traced. I wouldn’t be surprised if you were reported missing by now.”

  Ruth sighed and resigned herself to the boredom of TV for an hour or so. Since she had woken as a vampire, it felt as if all she wanted to do was indulge in bad things. Sex and blood mostly. She’d always liked sex when she was human, but it seemed even in her short time with Edmund, she had grown a lot more wild and playful.

  All she could think about was sex. All she could think about was blood. She masturbated a few times while thinking of the sex she’d had with Edmund, but it was nothing like the real thing. Ruth pulled her panties up, zipped up her jeans and threw herself on the couch.

  She stared at an empty b
ottle of blood on the table, listening as the TV droned on in the background. If masturbation was no substitute for sex, then how did drinking from a bottle compare to drinking from a human?

  Ruth’s eyes flicked to the front window, and she felt the call of the outside world pulling her up from the sofa. She rose to her feet, and was about to answer the call when something on the TV caught her attention. Ruth glanced at the screen and saw both pictures of her and her sister on the local news.

  “…and eyewitness testimonies are reporting that the sisters, Kat and Ruth Summers, were last seen talking with each other in club Avalon, the night the shooting occurred.”

  Ruth picked the remote up from off the coffee table and turned the TV up. “What the fuck is this?” She said while leaning in.

  “That’s right Jill.” A false-tanned man answered back. “They were last seen talking just before the shooting took place on Friday night, and they haven’t been seen since. Their disappearance was reported by a member of their sorority late last night. Police are now working on a theory that their disappearance is related to the gunmen that brought chaos to the town of Dead Rest last Friday, when they shot up a club - leaving none harmed.”

  “Thanks Michael.” The female reporter continued. “Police are reaching out to anyone who might have information that can help track the whereabouts of the missing girls, or the two gunmen who were seen in the club that night.”

  Ruth turned the TV off and sat in silence.

  Kat was missing too?

  Since she had woken, Ruth hadn’t so much as given a single thought to her sister, or any of her friends. She stood up and looked at herself in a mirror hanging over the fire place.

  “Where are you Kat?” Ruth said to herself. “Did you get taken by a mysterious vampire lover too?”