Bossman's List

by Ashlee Price

  It was a battle of our wits and I was not just going to let myself wither away just because he had the upper hand.

  I knew that there was no leaving. From the moment he brought me to this room I had come to accept that I will never be able to go back to the way things were before. Whatever my life was, it was gone. I would remain here, in this coven of cursed vampires, but that didn’t mean I had to suffer. If there was a way for me to live a life here, to enjoy it for as long as I could, then I would take that path.

  This Alpha was that path now. If I failed to please him as a wife then he’d give me to his underlings. It would only be a matter of time before they exhaust me from too much sex and then drain my blood before they finally execute me or turn me into one of their own.

  As I suckled on his cock I kept one thought on my mind: I was human and that was my advantage. He told me that humans had a fire for passion, something that vampires had lost long ago, and the only way for me to survive and have a life was to use that passion.

  Obviously, that meant simply sucking on his rod like a blow-up doll would not cut it.

  The next time he pushed his cock through my lips I stopped his penetration with my tongue. He looked down on me with a look of curiosity and I answered back by twirling my tongue around the head of his cock before I swirled it around the entire length of his manhood, down to its base.

  And for the first time all night I heard the Alpha moan and grunt in pleasure.

  “Ro-” I heard him attempt to call my name but the moment I saw him speak I opened my mouth even wider and took his cock all the way in down my throat. I would have gagged, yet for some odd reason I found great satisfaction in seeing that I could please even an eons-old vampire such as he.

  I held my place there and as I started to feel the need to breathe my throat muscles gripped his cock even tighter and I felt the Alpha squirm a little bit. It must have felt good for him... to have his cock shoved down such a tight wall and he hadn’t even broken through between my legs yet.

  Fuck... the mere thought of him pounding into me had gotten me anxious and wet. I could already feel my pussy begin to moisten and I knew that I was starting to enjoy being here with him.

  Perhaps I had lost my mind.

  I had gone from being an abducted prisoner to being a willing bride with a wet cunt aching to feel his flesh tear through mine. In my head I could already see him spreading me, his body pressing against mine as he would begin to fuck me.

  Couldn’t be too bad. He was the leader he, he was their master, and for all the obscenities of being a vampire he was at least very handsome. Had he been human I might have already flirted with him the moment I’d seen him.

  “Gah!” I finally gasped as I let his cock slide out of my mouth. My chest heaved heavily as I tried to catch my breath. When I looked up, I saw the Alpha furiously stroking his cock. The sight of him masturbating in front of me made me feel some odd sense of pride.

  “You... you naughty little vixen,” he told me as his hands pumped his cock. “You think you can stand toe-to-toe with an Alpha Venigo such as I?”

  I shook my head and gave his cock one last lick before I replied, “I would never try to become your equal. All I want now is to be your desire.”

  The look on his face was priceless. He had a smile so wide I swore it would have gone from ear to ear if it could.

  Without a word he turned me over and undid the rope that bound me. For the first time I could move and instead of running or fighting back I reached forward, embraced him, and pulled him on top of me.

  Chapter Six

  I felt his lips grace over my neck. He could have bit me and ended my life then and there but instead he simply suckled on my skin like a lost lover greeting me for the first time. I moaned and cooed in his ear as he kissed my body from ear to shoulders and down to my breasts while his hands roamed playfully over my body.

  When his hands met mine he interlocked our fingers just as his lips found my nipples. He squeezed with his lips and my back arched in response. I moaned aloud and he took my hands and held them down over my head.

  I was his now and he was mine.

  I wrapped my legs around his waist as he took his position over me. I could already feel the tip of his manhood as it pressed against the flesh of my pussy.

  He gently rubbed the head of his cock against the lips of my flesh, teasing me ever so slightly as he looked at me with wicked eyes. He then bowed down and suckled on my breasts just as he gave a light thrust, strong enough to push his cock pass the initial folds of my womanhood.

  “Ah!” I moaned out, both in surprise and in ecstasy.

  He didn’t say a word and only began to thrust again and again and again, each time pushing in a little bit further. When his cock broke through the folds and began to tear my walls apart I bit my lip to prevent myself from screaming bloody hell in pleasure. Instead, I spread my legs even further.

  There was nowhere to go after all. He had me pinned down, my hands held down over my head, and he was already half-way inside of me at this point. Yet the odd thing was that as he continued to fuck me with relentless intent I discovered that I was loving it even more.

  “F-fuck me,” I whispered to his ears. “Come on, right there, p-please don’t stop.”

  My voice drove him wild. The Alpha roared and for a fleeting second I felt a whiff of fear overtake my senses. It was a roar like a lion’s and it echoed off the bedroom walls. He roared again and this time he pushed his cock in again, this time with more force.

  I felt his manhood tear right through my pussy and it went in as deep as it could before I screamed out loud.

  “Aah!” I screamed but in pleasure and not in pain. I started to scream my moans as he began to plow into me with raging speed and fury. Each thrust was more violent than the last, deeper than the last, and faster than the last. “Ah, ah, ah, f-fuck m-me,” I moaned out senselessly and he willingly complied.

  But I knew that I had to do more.

  I suddenly squeezed his body with my legs, instantly stopping him front his relentless pounding. Before he could look at me and complain I squeezed again and his grip on my hands loosened. The moment I felt this I wiggled my hands free and flipped us on the bed. Now I was on top and he lay helplessly below me.

  I smiled at him and gently took his hands and placed them on my breasts.

  “Play with me, husband,” I told him. “Play with me... and let me do the rest.”

  “You dare take control, woman?” he asked.

  I took his cock in my hand and guided it slowly into my wet and hungry pussy. As I sat down on top with his cock deep inside me, I grabbed his arms and pushed them forward so he could squeeze my tits. “Humor me,” I replied as I shut my eyes and enjoyed the girth of his flesh inside of me.

  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 slapp
ing 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 shook 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.