Bite Me: A Vampire Anthology

by Cain, Addison

  It took her entire being to pull away from the dream-like trance which took over her body. But just as she was about to turn and leave, Dinah took Ada’s hand and led her away from the main tent.

  “Come, mortal. Let’s go have a little fun.”

  Chapter 2

  Walking into the trailer, Dinah smelled the arousal. She could almost taste the sexual need of the blonde-haired beauty splayed naked across the bed. Her flaxen curls concealed parts of her breasts, allowing her hard nipples to peek between her cascading hair. Her pale body glistened in the candlelight as she writhed in want.

  “Valian?” she questioned.

  “No. I’m here to prepare you for his return,” Dinah answered softly.

  “I want Valian.”

  Yes, we all want Valian. Bitch.

  Dinah had been secretly watching this little mortal—Ada—with Valian for a few days. It sickened her. Her sweet smile. Her angelic blonde hair. The way her heartbeat sped up every time Valian was near. Their interactions were not fitting for an immortal and his prey.

  But all things could be corrected.

  “You’ll have him. Trust me. When I’m through with you, and Valian sees you, he will be voracious and won’t be able to control himself.” Trying to focus on the task, and doing her hardest not to picture Valian draining every drop of blood from this angel-like mortal’s body, Dinah moved to the bed. “Place your arms above your head,” she commanded.

  The fair-haired girl hesitated for a moment, but she had no power of refusal left inside of her. The seductive drug that had been cast on her by Valian and then Dinah had overpowered consent. Her dilated eyes twinkled with induced arousal as she gradually brought her hands over her head. Her lips parted in desire, beckoning Dinah for the simplest of touches. She arched her back just enough to thrust out her hardened nipples, pleading for Dinah to take them under her control.

  The woman blazed in hunger.

  She needed something. Anything.

  This was exactly how Valian wanted them. Dinah remembered from so many years ago. He loved to have their forced consent but only in the most twisted and fucked up of ways.

  Dinah reached for each of Ada’s wrists, wrapped them with a cobalt blue ribbon, and tied them to the headboard of the bed. She had left enough slack so that the Ada’s body would still be flexible enough to achieve whatever Dinah wished to do to her victim.

  “Kiss me,” Ada pleaded between ragged breaths.

  Dinah could see the moisture along the soft folds of the woman’s recently waxed pussy as she gyrated her hips in desperate need to be satisfied. Dinah knew exactly how Ada felt. The sexual spell that he cast on his victims was all-powerful. It left the women craving, needing, longing, and begging for more. She could feel the lingering magic between her own legs. Just the short glimpse of watching Valian earlier had left Dinah ravenous for more.

  Dinah slowly and seductively began to remove each item of her own clothing. Each movement Dinah made had the blonde groaning for more. Ada’s exposed pussy delicately dripped in anticipation for what Dinah had in store.

  “First rule is never command. Never speak until spoken to. You are not the one in charge. You are nothing but prey. Valian’s prey. My prey.” She straddled Ada and pressed her bare pussy against hers. “Valian is the one to give commands. Only Valian. And in this case… me. I am the one in control.”

  Pussy against pussy, a sizzle of electricity shot through Dinah’s core. Though she would much prefer Valian’s cock to be in the place of the woman’s sex, the sensation helped soothe the need for touch.

  She lowered her mouth to the blonde’s hardened nipple and began to suck. She lapped and nibbled while softly massaging the girl’s mound with her own pussy. She moved her mouth to the other nipple and continued to drive Ada to the edge of pleasure.

  “More!” the girl begged as she flung her head in wild abandon.

  She reached down to the girl’s pussy and briskly slapped the swollen folds. “It’s clear you don’t understand that you’re not the one in control. Valian won’t tolerate being told what to do, and I am even less patient.” Dinah slapped Ada’s pussy once again, eliciting a moan from the girl. She took hold of the girl’s clit and pinched, causing Ada to cry out in erotic pain. “You obviously need to be trained before his arrival.”

  “Yes, please,” the pain slut begged as she thrust her hips to meet Dinah’s with more force.

  Dinah reached for a satin bag on the floor beside the bed. She pulled out a pair of silver nipple clamps that were adorned with small emeralds. She remembered that Valian liked his women to have jewelry attached on the most intimate of places. Still straddling the woman, Dinah grabbed one of Ada’s hardened nipples and very gently clasped it between the biting teeth of the clamp. The innocent, naïve girl let out a gasp as her back arched. Dinah watched the slight grimace of pain on Ada’s face return back to the sedated look of pleasure in mere seconds.

  Dinah bent down and softly placed her lips to the flaxen beauty’s mouth, giving a kiss as a reward for her ability to accept the jewelry.

  “Very good,” Dinah whispered after the kiss.

  She slowly lowered her lips to the other nipple and lightly licked along the surface. Grabbing the second nipple clamp, Dinah tenderly applied it to join the other. She sat up and took in the magnificent sight of the sexual woman writhing beneath her. The silver, the jewels, her breasts, and the beginning of her ultimate submission were breathtaking. She loved that she had the power to dominate, the power to control, and the power to please. When it came to women, Dinah was the master on how to demand ecstasy.

  Dinah closed her eyes and slowly took in the aroma of the girl’s sex as she lowered her mouth to the blonde’s wanting pussy. Pressing her tongue lightly to the velvet skin, Dinah licked her way up and down the folds of the dripping wet mound. She danced her tongue in a circle around Ada’s clit, causing the girl’s moans to become more of a scream. Dinah pressed her finger past the entrance of the blonde’s pussy, feeling the heat of her passion.

  “That feels so good... so good,” Ada moaned.

  Dinah could be rough.

  She could be sensual.

  The switch gave her power; the power to control whoever was at her mercy.

  Hooking her finger into the depths of the girl’s pussy, Dinah’s free hand reached for the satin bag once again. She pulled out a clear dildo that had two leather straps attached, each lined with crystals. She took the clear penis and rubbed it along Ada’s wet pussy, collecting her moisture. Ever so gently, she replaced her finger with the large dildo. Once the dildo was snugly in Ada’s depths, she placed the straps around the girl’s thighs, securing the toy in place.

  “This will spread you wide but not give you the friction and satisfaction,” Dinah said with a hint of maniacal undertones in her voice.

  She enjoyed the torture.

  She fed off the mewls of desperation.

  Ada gasped at the intrusion and began to gyrate her hips in desperation. “Fuck me. Make me come. I need to come!”

  Without pause, Dinah flipped the girl onto her stomach. “I warned you about issuing the commands.” She swatted the girl’s creamy white behind. “You are to submit, you are to accept, you are to surrender.” She spanked the girl’s ass again. “You are to do only as I request... nothing more.”

  Dinah’s pussy throbbed at the memory of Valian saying those exact words to an innocent woman only a few nights prior as Dinah secretly watched him fuck, feed, and then tear his victim apart into tiny little bits of flesh, bathing in her blood. The gruesome sight had Dinah climaxing by the visual macabre alone. The mortal’s soul had to know it was wrong, but her body won the battle between good and evil. Valian’s victim had cried in fear and in desire at the same time right before she was slaughtered like a pig.

  Dinah had wanted the sting of Valian’s hand on her own flesh dictating those words to her rather than a woman lost in a sexual haze. The jealousy had caused homicidal thoughts to
go through Dinah’s mind. What would he have done if Dinah had killed the woman being fucked? Would he then claim Dinah again as he once did so many years ago? Would murder be rewarded in Valian’s dark world? In their dark world.

  Shaking off the memory, she grabbed the remaining item from the satin bag. Pulling out a steel butt plug, she rubbed the ruby that decorated the base with the tip of her finger. Smaller diamonds circled the ruby, making it sparkle in the soft light of the trailer. She loved the intricate workmanship of this toy above all. Using Ada’s wetness slipping around the dildo in her pussy, Dinah lubricated the girl’s tight hole with her finger.

  Dinah could have used lube, but the sadist in her wanted the mortal to feel some pain as it spread her anus wide. Dinah was a merciful bitch, however. She wouldn’t tear Ada completely, though the thought of ripping her apart from her asshole up and then sucking every ounce of blood off her body did cross Dinah’s mind. But resisting her urge to eat, Dinah carried on.

  In and out, slowly, Dinah stretched the girl’s anus so she would be able to accept the last of the jewelry.

  Her job getting this mortal ready was nearly complete. Would he thank her for all her decadently wicked ways?

  Would he be pleased with the jeweled items chosen, as well as the frenzied state his victim was in?

  Would he share this little treat and they could play as they once did so many decades before?

  “I want you to relax,” Dinah ordered as she placed a soft kiss to the reddened ass of Ada. If the girl so much as bled a single drop, Dinah would devour her ass, and she knew she wouldn’t be able to stop there. So easing the implement in was the only way to protect this mortal for Valian to feast upon.

  Such a caring and giving vampire she was.

  Once Dinah could feel the girl’s puckered hole loosen, she pressed the steel plug past the tight ring of her ass. The blonde moaned and bucked against the mattress. Dinah rolled her over onto her back and took a moment to admire the jeweled beauty before her.

  She bent down and pressed her lips to Ada’s mouth one last time. “Very good. You did very well. Valian will be pleased. He may not torture you… which would be a shame for me. I do enjoy watching Valian toy with his meal first.”

  Dinah considered straddling the woman’s face so Ada could suck and lick on her. So she could help extinguish the heat deep within.

  But the woman was not Valian. And she was a mortal which usually didn’t quite cut it for her. Dinah wanted Valian’s cock. Plain and simple.

  His touch could truly soothe the flame of a century’s time of burning.

  Valian.

  He would be hers.

  He just didn’t know it yet.

  She considered staying to watch Valian claim this woman. Dinah had a few times in the past out of curiosity and the inability to resist the pull of Valian. She would even try to fantasize Valian doing to her what he did to the vulnerable and tied women before he feasted. But her jealousy grew to new levels with each feeding of his, and Dinah knew she could no longer stand by and watch the man she loved give pleasure to someone else.

  Dinah left Ada to writhe while she hopefully awaited Ada’s death. She was already tired of this pathetic mortal, and it was time she was disposed of. She had done her job for the Master of Ceremonies as a good servant would. His little innocent mortal was ready and waiting, and hopefully he would allow Dinah a chance to play as well.

  Hopefully, Valian would appreciate her efforts and his reward would be welcome.

  Chapter 3

  Dinah had left, but Ada didn’t care.

  She wanted Valian, and Ada could feel him approaching the door before a single sound was made. Valian was done with the show. Although she hadn’t experienced sex with Valian, something about his presence gave erotic tingles throughout her entire body. He wouldn’t show her any affection of a sexual nature. Valian would embrace her, hold her, even kiss her softly on occasion, but he never took it to the next level. Ada wanted nothing more than to feel Valian in the most intimate of ways.

  She was now the woman tied to his bed, hopefully soon to be sucking his cock and giving over her full submission. She wanted to feel him spread her as he pressed his body to hers. She wanted him more than she had wanted anything in her life. She lusted, she obsessed, but more than anything… she loved.

  Valian walked into the room with a dominant presence, causing her heart to skip a beat. Glancing at her exposed, tied, and jeweled body, his expression changed from shock to fury. He stormed over to Ada and untied her quickly. “What’s going on here? Why are you tied and… prepared like this? Who did this?”

  “It doesn’t matter,” Ada said. “I want to be like this for you. I want you.”

  He pulled away and placed the palms of his hands on each side of her face. Very closely, he examined her eyes.

  “You’re drugged. Ada, I saw you watching the beginning of the show.”

  Ada escaped his glare and stared at the ground. “I did… I … I’m sorry.”

  He lifted her chin so she was forced to look into his eyes again. “I’ve told you not to watch my performance, no?”

  Ada simply nodded.

  “I can see my power in your eyes. You watched long enough for me to enter your soul. You are like this…” he paused and examined her body but never in a desire-filled, or hungry way. “You don’t know what you are doing. You watched long enough for your mind and body to be controlled.”

  Ada nodded again, not mentioning that Dinah also added to the effect.

  “That upsets me,” Valian said, as he stroked the back of her head.

  “But, Valian, you’re already in my soul,” Ada admitted. There was never a secret of her feelings toward Valian. She loved him, and she wasn’t ashamed to admit it to anyone, including him.

  “Regardless, I’ve asked that you don’t watch. Why do you not respect my wishes?” he asked as he pulled her into his embrace. “I don’t want my trance to ever take over your desires. You aren’t them. You aren’t my prey to feast on.”

  Ada pulled away enough to look into his eyes once again. “My only wish, my one true desire, is to be the woman you go to after your shows.”

  He smiled and placed a simple kiss on her cheek. “You’re the one I come to every night, my dear.”

  Ada shook her head sadly. “No, Valian. I want to be the woman you truly come to. I want to please you in every way possible. I want to have you sexually.” She paused, drumming up the courage to confess something she had never said before in fear of how he would react. “I want you to feed from my blood. I want you—”

  “Never! I will never treat you like them. Do you understand?” he boomed as his eyes turned black in fury. His loving demeanor quickly changed as Ada had expected it might. “This is the trance speaking. This is why I have forbidden you to watch my performance. You disobeyed me! If you watch another performance, I will have no choice but to punish you. It’s not something I want to do, but you’ll give me no choice. I don’t want you in a trance. I want you clear and aware at all times.”

  Ada shook her head as she tried to control the tears from falling past the rims of her eyes. She hated to see him so angry, but the pain of his rejection was even worse. “This isn’t the trance. I love you. I love watching you. Please don’t be angry with me.”

  As so many times before, Ada’s softness caressed the beast within, and he froze—all rage quickly dissipating.

  He took a calming breath and, with his finger, caressed underneath her eye to catch an escaping tear. “Ada, I love you. I love you, but what you want is something I cannot give. I will not give.” He paused to kiss where the tear had once been. “There is a vile thirst inside of me that must be quenched. These women you prepare for me at night are faceless, nameless, and don’t even hold a second in my heart.” He paused and wiped at another tear on her face. “You, on the other hand, do. I’ll never treat you or put you in the same category as them. My job is to protect you. To be your guardian in this world.”
Valian placed a soft kiss on her pouting lips. “Do you understand? I refuse to fuck and feed from you like a piece of mortal trash.”

  She shook her head in denial. Her tears continued to fall. She didn’t want to cry or seem weak, but she could no longer hold in the pain. She wanted Valian, and his constant refusals broke her heart.

  “Ada... if I could. I promised myself on the day I found you in that alley that I would protect you always. I would shield you from pain and danger. I wake every day with the sole purpose of providing for you. But the harsh reality is I can’t give you the traditional. I can’t give you the normal. I can’t give you the type of love affair you deserve.” He kissed her forehead before continuing. “I want you to have the best... only the best for my Ada.”

  He held her. He nurtured her in loving embraces and kisses. But it was never enough. It wasn’t what she wanted. She didn’t want a loving guardian. She wanted Valian in all his raw, unleashed corruption.

  She looked into his eyes. “Don’t you see? Don’t you see that you give me the best already? You give me a reason to live. Please, Valian, stop trying to protect me from something I don’t need protection from. I need you. I want you. Please stop pushing me away.”

  “Enough. I’ve tried to be nice, Ada. But I’ll no longer continue this conversation. You’re getting upset, and I need to feed.” He tilted her chin so she was clearly staring into his eyes. “Take out the plug.” He swallowed hard. “Remove all the jewels and don’t ever present yourself in such a manner again. You need to accept what I say. You need to stop with the idea that you and I can live this fairytale you paint in your head. Accept us for how we are and how we will stay. Do you understand?”

  Ada nodded with the heavy feeling of defeat in her heart. They had had this conversation before, so why did she think this time it would be any different? “Yes. I understand.” Ada motioned toward the closed door behind her. “You better go find a piece of mortal trash. Enjoy, Master.”