His Secret Baby

by Ashlee Price

“Are you ready to accept me Aria? All of me from this day forward, always?”

  She nodded her head. Her answer seemed more important then, than it had when they were getting married. His eyes had gotten dark enough to be black and they were looking at every inch of her.

  “More.”

  Her hands went to the clasp behind her back. Once her breasts were free, she pulled her arms out of the straps, holding the cups up to herself. She moved her body teasingly. It was the more that he wanted and he went to her. She was standing in the center of the symbol, the others all around them. Her eyes caught a glance of Petra and she was surprised to see a look of lust on her face.

  Keith wanted more and pulled her arms down, the bra falling down her chest as well. He hissed between his teeth as her hard pink nipples stared back up at him. She gasped as he touched her, his fingers rolling her tips back and forth in his digits. Aria moaned in her throat and pulled him down to her level for a kiss. She wanted more and soon she felt him helping her to the floor. The tile was hard and cool against her heated flesh. His body quickly covered hers, pressing his hips into her softness. His hardness was such a big contrast to her curves and voluptuous body. She was his yin to her yang.

  Then she didn’t care. His hands were at the side of her panties and he started to jerk down the fabric, hard enough that a rip was heard in the silent room. Aria stared up through the skylight at the moon. Somehow it seemed to grow as her husband’s hands pulled her thighs apart. Inches from her core, she could feel his hot breath on her, driving her wild.

  She thought the word stop and he looked up at her abruptly. Aria smiled and pushed his face downwards. She groaned with the contact and was quickly lost in the magic that his tongue brought. She could feel the hot wetness swirling around her nub, then up and down her slit. He was driving her crazy.

  His mouth became more aggressive and his tongue was replaced with suction. Glorious suction brought her to new heights and she was left panting on the ground. His hands held her thighs immobile and she was left to take what his mouth gave her. It was too much and she was quickly at the same precipice as before. Her body tensed, her muscles tightening almost painfully.

  “Please don’t stop.”

  Aria wasn’t sure if she said it out loud or in her head, but it didn’t matter, everyone heard it anyways. Her eyes watched those watching her. Arousal was evident and a couple had started to touch themselves or each other. Sexual tension was thick in the air and then she exploded as all of his concentration went to her engorged button.

  She cried out, the sound echoing off the walls. Her eyes were filled with the bright moon and the longer he touched her, the more she felt attuned to the glowing orb in the sky. Perfection was what came to mind as he slowed his touch, to allow her to come down. Her body shook with aftershocks and she wished that he’d give her more. Her body urged him forward. She wasn’t even sure what she was going to receive, but she wanted it. Aria had accepted her fate and as crazy as it sounded. Her pack too. Even though they were not touching her, her body could feel their eyes caress. It added to her excitement and the moment that she had always thought would be so private. She had always wanted it to be special and at least she was rest assured to get that.

  Keith stood up in front of her. His hands went to his own clothing and her eyes were the ones that got to watch. His shirt revealed a thick chest, muscled and covered in fine brown hairs. Aria sat up as he went for the buttons on his pants. Going to her knees, she moved his hand aside, wanting to be the one that revealed him. Her teeth pushed against her bottom lip and she pushed the zipper down slowly. She noticed nothing in that moment but him.

  His purple head was first to appear. It had grown out of his boxers and was sticking out of the top. Her mouth went to the engorged member in her face and her tongue swirled around the salty tip. When she pulled back a string of his excitement followed her. She heard a groan from above her and she had to love the sound of it. It pushed her mouth forward to enclose around the bit that was showing. His pants had fallen to his knees, but his boxer briefs were still in place. Her hand came up to rub the tightening balls that hung below, still encased in cotton. He was so hot. She could feel the heat on her palms as she played.

  “Stop.”

  He did not utter a word, but his message was clear. She whimpered and looked up at him. His gaze was tense and she winked at him before her hand pulled down the top of his underwear and took as much as she could into her mouth. Keith groaned and thrust forward, burying himself deep down her throat. Aria gagged before coming up. Her eyes started to water as she pushed herself back down. She wanted to take his control as he had.

  “Stop!”

  The words thundered in her head and she pulled off with a choking sound. She had a smile on her face as he started to push her back down onto the cool tile. She had little time to worry of one thing, as the determined man covered her body with his own hardness. Her thighs fell open invitingly and his cock slid right where it was supposed to go.

  It felt different than it had on the shower and it looked larger above her. It reminded her of a snake, ready to strike. She slid her legs around his waist and pulled him towards her. Their lips locked and his cock pressed against her. Aria moaned. Her body shaking as he pushed in against tightness. Her eyes fluttered shut and she tried to stop the tensing on her insides. Each muscle that contracted made him feel bigger inside of her. Before he was all the way in, Aria could feel another wave of pleasure take over her.

  Keith kissed her and thrust the rest of the way in. His mouth muffled her cry and his groan. The pair were in bliss with the whole world falling away. The need that she had felt since she had met Keith felt complete and it was her that started to rock back and forth, needing the tension and friction with him moving inside of her. She urged him with her hips and with her tongue.

  Keith pulled back and stared down at her, his expansive chest heaving as he tried to control his true urge.

  “More.”

  The words were so light on her lips and her hips pushed him deeper. Keith pulled out suddenly and gripped her thighs, pulling her closer to him. He slammed forward with the jerk of her body, leaving them both gasping. Hands touched and probed naked bodies around the couple, but it was only them to in his eyes. Hugging his thighs to his chest, he pushed them together as he pushed forward.

  The more was too much for them both. He started to pound in and out of her in a flurry and she was screaming out his name. His own desire was coming to a head and she screamed loud as his length expanded at the base. It got so big she couldn’t have moved if she wanted to. In her throes of pleasure, the pressure and stretching grew until she thought she was going to explode. Then he did. Keith spewed his seed deep against her womb, the knot guaranteeing the next generation implanted fully.

  ~THE END~

  Sold to the Alpha Vampires

  Chapter One

  I awoke to a soft, shuffling sound. It was then that I realized my hands had been bound and I was lying naked on my side. My mouth had been taped over, muffled.

  But then the whole world moved and I realized I wasn’t in a room but in a moving vehicle. I could feel my heart begin to beat faster as panic rushed into my head. I tried to scream but I felt like I had no mouth to voice my sentiments and despair.

  And so I struggled. I tried to free myself but I was bound with my hands behind my back. My feet were bound, my hands and arms were bound, and there was nothing to cover my shame but the comfort of darkness.

  “Mmf!”

  I heard a voice. At first I thought it was a trick in my mind, as if I was hearing my own voice echo in my head but then I heard another muffled cry and then another. Soon enough I realized that I was not alone.

  ‘Help!’ I tried to cry out but the only sound that escaped me was a muffled, senseless oomph.

  I need to get out. I need to find a way out of this situation and quick. But in order to do so I needed to remember how I got there in the first place.

>   So I shut my eyes - well, I can only think I did because with the blindfold so tightly wrapped around my head I couldn’t even tell if they were closed or if they were open and blinded by the cloth and attempted to recall the last place I was before waking up a prisoner.

  I recall being in my room which should have been this morning but it felt like it was ages ago. I was getting ready to take my college entrance exam. I just graduated high school and this would be my first time in college and I was planning on heading over there with my friend Tammy when things just derailed.

  I remember waiting for a bus but then it started to rain. The downpour was quite heavy and I was wearing jeans and a tank top so I was starting to get really cold and frustrated. That was when a car came by and asked if I needed a ride.

  There was absolutely no way I was going to get in a car with a stranger. Even if I had to walk to school in the middle of the rain I’d do it than to get in a vehicle with someone I never met before. I learned my lesson back in high school. I went with a boy once and I lost my virginity for that.

  Boys were always looking at me with hungry eyes. I consider myself a BBW since I wasn’t a skinny stick that most men figured as “sexy”. I had a few extra pounds but all that meat and curves went to all the right places. I knew I could draw man’s attention with my butt and my tits but never would I even risk it with a stranger.

  Yet this time I saw something different in the driver’s face. When he rolled down his windows to talk to me I realized there was something odd with his eyes. They seemed... distant, like he was looking beyond me despite our gazes meeting each other.

  He was a tall, lean man with skin so pale they could be milky white. He was even more pale than I was I wondered if he was some sort of albino. This was compounded even more by the strange color in his eyes. They looked as if he had cried for days and weeks non-stop, just stark-white balls with dead-black pupils. There was absolutely no color to his eyes. It was if his pupils were black holes that sucked the color from his whole body.

  The only part with color was his jet-black shoulder-length hair that stood out even more against the paleness of his face. He had his hair slick and brushed up. Recalling how he looked now I could say he resembled some kind of corpse. A handsome corpse, sure, but lifeless nonetheless.

  He beckoned me to come closer, to talk, and despite my guts telling me I should stay away I opened the passenger door and entered. I didn’t feel threatened and I didn’t feel scared.

  The man leaned closer and gave me a light tap on the chin before he caressed my cheek. It was odd but not awkward. He brushed away the dangling, wet strands of hair from my face as he smiled and motioned for me to put on my seat belt.

  I did and he started to drive away. I never told him where I was heading but he seemed to know exactly where I needed to be. It was if he read my mind before I could speak the words out of my lips.

  “What is your name, pretty flower?” he finally asked when we were just about five minutes away from the college. His accent seemed a little off, like a strange mix of British and Russian or Hungarian. I didn’t want to offend him by asking where he was from so I simply stuck to answering his question.

  “I’m Rose,” I replied in a soft whisper.

  “Ah, but of course you are,” he said. “Are you off to enroll for the next semester?”

  I nodded back and smiled.

  “How old are you, pretty thing? You seem so young to be in college.”

  I couldn’t help but laugh at that notion. “I’m older than I look. I turned eighteen four days ago.”

  “My, my, a grown woman indeed.” He then leaned and gave me a soft peck on the cheek.

  Woah. That came out of nowhere. Now I guess I figured out why they said a girl should never get in a car with a stranger. Yet I didn’t feel so freaked out. Instead, I felt curious... obliged even, to look back straight into his gaze and return the favor.

  Except I gave him a kiss on the lips instead of the cheek.

  “Naughty little thing,” he whispered under a breath and it brought a wicked grin to my face.

  He kissed back and I felt sudden warmth envelop my entire body. I reached out and grabbed his face with both hands and cupped him closer as we began to kiss even deeper.

  Why was I suddenly kissing a stranger?

  The question burned in the back of my head but as his lips tore into mine ever so longer I felt that thought slowly fade into darkness.

  Then his lips traversed from mine to my ears and I cooed softly in response. I could already feel a strange knot begin to bulge in my guts as my legs began to tremble. I could feel warmth overtake me and I started to feel moist between my legs.

  His lips graced over my lobes and down my neck where he suckled on my skin like I was his last meal. Then he gave my neck a soft nibble and I moaned out in pleasure. I shut my eyes and begged for him to continue.

  That was when he sank his teeth into my neck. I felt a sharp pang of pain as fangs bore into my veins and I could feel the life of my blood pulsing away from me. I tried to open my eyes and scream but I could only moan out in ecstasy. Soon, even the pain was gone and I had drifted off to sleep.

  That was the last thing I remembered. Now here I was, naked and bound. A stupid girl who willingly got into a car with a stranger.

  All of a sudden the vehicle stopped. The girls I was with all hushed at once and we held our breath as we heard someone step down from the vehicle. Footsteps could be heard.

  Clang!

  A loud metal sound rang through my ears and that’s when I figured we were in the back of a pick-up truck.

  I could hear feet shuffling. People were getting on the truck. Without warning I felt hands grab me by the waist and I was hoisted over someone’s shoulder.

  I didn’t even bother to struggle. I knew that there was no point in resisting. I could only hope that when my abductor took off my blindfold he would also unbind me, giving me a chance to make a run for it.

  A door slammed and I was set down. Whoever carried me forced me to stand and lean my back against a wall. I did I was told and silently waited.

  A door slammed again and for a few moments there was nothing but silence. I waited, hearing nothing but my own breath and the scared, muffled cries of the girls standing beside me.

  “So, here you are.” Greeted a deep, male voice.

  “My new stock.”

  Chapter Two

  Finally my blind fold had been removed. When I opened my eyes it took a while to adjust and even then I could barely see the room we were in. After a few minutes I realized that there was only a single, very dim yellow light bulb dangling from the center of the room.

  I and the other girls were all naked and bound, all of us leaning against the wall. There were so many of us, probably twenty to thirty in total, and we were all lined up around the room’s four walls. There was no door and it appeared that the only way in and out was through an opening in the ceiling. There must be a stairwell within its door similar to an attic entrance.

  But my attention was fixed solely on the being in the center of the room. It was a male with the same pale skin as the person who abducted me except he had very long, silver-platinum hair that went down below his shoulders. His eyes seemed just as tired and empty as the man I met in the car but they had a certain red glow to them instead of being completely devoid and black.

  This man wore black pants and black shoes but his upper body was naked. I could see how his body rippled with finely toned muscles that seemed to glisten with the faint yellow light. Yet that was when I noticed that it wasn’t just his face that was pale - his whole body was. His body looked like it had died hours ago, with no blood and life pumping through his veins.

  “You are all wondering why you are here,” the man spoke. His voice was cold, just as lifeless as his veins.

  He paced around a little bit but always kept himself close to the light.

  “You will address me from now on as Master or Sir,” he told us as
he carefully examined each one of us with a long, hard stare.

  “I purchased you for different reasons. Each one of you have different roles here in my abode.”

  Purchased? Wait a minute... I was sold?

  “Yes, I purchased you girl,” he suddenly said as his gaze fixated directly upon me. It was if he could read my mind! “I bought all of you for very high prices. Some of you will not make it alive beyond this night. Some of you will live long enough to understand the true meaning of suffering and pain. Others will be used as personnel, decoration, and of course, some of you will be chosen as my new wives.”

  This was way too much to sink in. What was he doing to us? How could he get away with all this?

  “If any of you think you can escape,” the man continued to explain, “then you think too highly of yourselves. Let me demonstrate what happens to those who disobey the Alpha.”

  Suddenly he vanished from the center of the room. It seemed that in a single step he had crossed several meters and was now standing right in front of the girl beside me.

  I looked at her and noticed that she was quite beautiful with a slender build, long blonde hair and blue eyes. The pale man grabbed her hair and yanked her head to the side and without warning he bared two sharp fangs and sunk them deep into her neck!

  I tried to scream. We all did. But there was nowhere to go and we were all bound so we wouldn’t get very far even if we tried. We could just watch as this beast of a man drank the life out of the girl.

  Was I bit the same way? No... the man in the car did bite me but he only seemed to drain enough blood to make me unconscious. This was different. This man was killing her.

  When he was done, he let the girl’s body drop the floor with a thud. Blood dripped from the man’s chin and his eyes suddenly glowed red with life.

  “Yes,” he said as if he was answering someone’s thoughts.

  “I am what you call a vampire, though in our tongue we are referred to as the Venigo or ‘first child’. When your ancestors were still painting on cave walls my brethren roamed the land. Few of us now live and for those within my coven I am their elected leader. I am the Alpha of the northern vampires and all of you belong to me. I am your master, your purpose in life.”