Anu’s tongue continued to go back and forth between Angel’s loins and anything else he felt would pique her sexually. Angel screamed in blissful pleasure. Anu lifted his head in accomplishment, “Scream as loud as you want, my Queen, no one can hear you.”
Angel grabbed the edge of the table, breathing heavily, “Don’t stop,” she said through clenched teeth.
Anu slowly blew on her anus, then kissed the cheeks of her rear end. He gave it one hard slap to tease her.
“I love this ass,” hearing Anu’s compliment was strange for Angel. He didn’t strike her as an ass man. She pegged him more as a big boobs type of guy. Then again, what did she know? She fantasized about having sex with Master Anu so much but didn’t expect it the way it was happening. He was doing things she never experienced, and it was awesome!
Angel turned herself around to face Anu, her face was flushed with adrenaline and she could smell herself on Anu’s silky lips. She ripped open his shirt, buttons flew everywhere, revealing his muscular, clean-shaven chest covered with tribal tattoos. The one on the right side extended down to his right arm as a full sleeve. The left side extended to his shoulder blade and stopped. She took a second to admire the artwork, running her manicured fingers along the lines of his chest. The tattoos were covering scars. She could feel the lines of bumpy skin. She looked up at him while tracing the lines of the scars that stretched from his right nipple to his shoulder blade.
“Bear attack during my human days,” he said quietly. Angel licked the scars on Anu’s chest while unzipping his slacks. Anu’s pants hit the floor as she pulled out an already erect penis from his boxer briefs. Angel was amazingly surprised at the thickness and length of his penis and at the clean-shaven area around it. Hair must be something Anu can only tolerate on his head. Oh, hell yeah; momma likes, thought Angel. She’d seen many penises in her life, but this one was the type you would want to take a picture of and show off to your girlfriends. Angel’s night went from ruined to perfect.
Angel eased herself off the desk and instantly got down on her knees. She placed his erect penis in her mouth and began sucking and devouring him. Angel gagged once but then caught control and continued with her rhythm. She hummed a few times while sucking so the vibration would give more of an intensifying effect. Anu held Angel’s hair and loosened her bun. Her long hair cascaded down her back.
“Queen, for goodness sake…Please…I’m not ready to cum, not like this.” Anu pulled Angel away and used his speed to switch positions. He picked her up in a straddle position and led her to the leather couch. He sat down with her on top of him. Before she allowed Anu to enter her, Master Anu spoke softly, “I belong to you.”
Angel stared seductively at Anu, not sure exactly what he meant. Was he saying things in the moment? She was not sure. Angel stared into Master Anu’s eyes, grabbed his erect penis, and slowly eased him inside of her. She nearly froze as he entered her, she couldn’t believe it was finally happening. Angel felt a bit of pain as Anu inserted himself; but after he was fully in, she relaxed in pure ecstasy at every slow movement. The sensation of Anu’s stroke was electrifying. She could feel him growing more and more inside her. The motions of their rocking increased the currents in their bodies. The heat that was spilling out of Angel’s pores was overflowing with orgasmic intensity. She began moaning in Anu’s ear, enjoying every stroke, grind, and movement. Angel felt that the best part of their encounter was feeling every inch of the Master without having to use a condom. Vs didn’t contract sexually transmitted diseases, or any diseases for that matter. They were already dead. Angel could sit back and enjoy the ride.
Angel’s movements became faster and harder. The pure taste of excitement was causing her back to vibrate. She could feel her skin being pulled in two places. Her back was stretching as her vagina was dripping wet. Before she could scream in enjoyment, her wings abruptly burst from her shoulder blades, soft white feathers began flying everywhere, similar to an intense pillow fight. Within seconds Angel and Anu were both covered in feathers. Anu grabbed Angel's face and kissed her passionately. As he released the kiss, they touched foreheads as she continued to ride him. Anu was sweating, moaning, and his chest was contracting in a manner she had never seen. Is he breathing? she thought. Angel could feel Anu concentrating on her throat, trying his hardest to resist. His fangs were pointed out, cutting the bottom of his lip. Angel kissed him roughly, sucking his lip and swallowing the drops of blood.
The blood tasted sweet but metallic at the same time. Angel’s eyes grew a light grey. She couldn’t control her urge to continue roughly kissing Anu, sucking in more of his blood. Anu pulled away from kissing and yanked Angel down harder inside him. She could almost feel his penis hitting her organs; he was in that deep. Within moments they went from slow stroking to fast jackhammer pumping. Angel felt drugged, her body was sweltering hot, and her mind was full of bliss and euphoria. She felt as if she was flying. In a hoarse voice she could hear Anu faintly giving in. He was ready to cum and so was Angel, but she couldn’t stop riding him. She wanted to fuck his head off, she wanted to break him down, and she wasn’t going to stop until he begged her to.
Anu grabbed her long hair, leaned her forward to his ear, breathing hard, “Angggg… Angggg....Angel...
The sound of him saying her name excited her more. Angel tightened her vaginal walls and squeezed him inside her. Anu moaned again in pure enjoyment.
“You’re ... going...to have…to beg…me to stop,” said Ange, taking control of the situation.
She kept riding Anu as she grabbed his hair and continued gyrating faster, then slower, then faster. The few drops of Anu’s blood she swallowed gave her an insatiable sexual appetite.
Anu reached for her wings, then removed his hands and grabbed her long hair again.
“I’m going to cum,” he moaned.
“Then! Let’s go!” she replied.
“Ohhh, Angel, I belong to you. I am yours,” said Anu passionately.
Anu couldn’t control himself any longer. He grabbed Angel’s wings and couldn’t help but lust for the vein throbbing in her throat. He leaned forward and sunk his fangs into the vein. Angel didn't feel any pain, just a sharp sensation of warmth up her spin and the pressure of lips sucking as Anu fed and came inside her at the same time. She felt her body exploding with heat as she came, as well. She began to slowly gyrate on Anu, trying to extract every bit of his orgasm. Angel felt dazed and drained as she noticed they were slowly easing on the leather couch.
During their sexual encounter, Angel hadn’t noticed her wings were flapping uncontrollably, elevating them inches off the couch. Anu leaned back, exhausted. Angel could see blood dripping from his mouth. Blood was trickling down her neck. Anu leaned on Angel’s neck and licked up the last of the blood from her neck. When he was done, Angel gently slid off Anu and laid across him feeling pure euphoria.
11
“What Have I Done?”
Angel laid back on the couch dripping in sweat, cum, and ecstasy. She was worn out but energized, wanting to do it all over again. Tasting Anu’s blood had her feeling wired. Angel’s wings were out and spread out across the floor. Anu was sitting, dazed. She was sensing his innermost thoughts; he was in love and experiencing many emotions. Some she couldn’t grasp as his thoughts were moving too fast. Then she gleaned the worst feeling from Anu, it was fear which was quickly overpowered by rage, an overwhelming surge he could not control. Angel heard his thoughts for a split second before everything went black in his mind―Get Sammy.
It suddenly hit her. Anu drank her blood, and it was unclear the effect it would have on him. Angel panicked and began to get up, but Anu was faster. He was bloodthirsty and his eyes turned bloodshot red. Fuck, What have I done?” Angel thought, panicking. Anu stood, staring at her naked body, his mouth dripping with blood. Whatever turmoil was churning inside him he was trying to fight. He spoke so quickly it took Angel a few seconds to process his words.
“Get Sammy. Downstairs…
NOW.” Anu dropped to his knees, screaming in agony. Angel retracted her wings and looked up at the camera screen. She discovered Sammy sitting at the bar talking with Jenny. The club was clear; the only people left behind were staff members and Anu’s people. Angel grabbed Anu’s white button-down shirt. It fit just right, covering her nakedness and hitting a bit above the knees. She ran out of the room barefoot and dashed toward Sammy. Angel screamed out to him. He moved so fast he collided with her, almost knocking her backward; but he caught her before she hit the floor.
“What is it?” asked Sammy in his English accent.
“It’s Anu. Something is wrong. He fed on me and now he’s going mad.”
Sammy thought quickly. “Go upstairs and hold him. He is way too powerful for me. I know what to do,” Sammy said.
“Hold him? How?” asked Angel frantically.
“Think, Queen! For goodness sake, use your abilities.”
Sammy turned from Angel and returned to Jenny. “Come with me,” he said to her as she sipped her cocktail. He grabbed Jenny by the arm and rushed her upstairs to the secret executive office. Anu was kneeling, naked, trying to fight the urge to lose control, an uncontrollable desire to destroy everything in sight. Sammy stripped off Jenny’s white shirt. She stood there in her white lace bra, not bothering to cover herself. She just remained very still and looked at Sammy for direction.
“The Master must feed on you to live. He needs a huge amount of human blood to counter the effects of the Angel blood. That will buy us some time to get him to the house and detox him.”
“How much blood does he need?” asked Angel concerned.
“Enough,” Sammy answered nervously.
“Wait, if I remember correctly, detoxifying can require more blood than the average human body can hold. He needs more donors. Jenny will die. There has to be another way!” said Angel anxiously.
“Unless you have another idea, Queen Angel, this is the only option. He will die if it is not done this way; and if my Master dies, I promise you I will spend the rest of my V life trying to kill you.” Sammy’s expression was serious. He meant every word.
Angel felt his desire for revenge run through him and the love and loyalty he had for his Master. She would have said the same if it were Jesse or Maggie in the same situation.
Jenny broke their silence and said, “I’ll do it. He is my Master, too. I have no problem sacrificing myself.”
Angel protested, “Wait, NO...No, I think I can help. I have an idea, but we need to work together. Sammy, I need your super hearing to tell me when Jenny is close to death. We will let Anu drain her until she is nearing her final heartbeat. You can listen out for that. If we remove her before she dies, I can heal her. We can prevent her death.” Angel turned to Jenny, “I promise you, I won’t let you die. No one dies.”
Jenny’s emotions were fearless, she was ready to die for her Master, ready to do whatever was necessary to save him. Her mortal life was the price she was willing to give Anu for saving hers―a price she was willing to pay at any moment.
Jenny placed her hand on Angel’s shoulder, feeling the fabric of Anu’s shirt on her. “If you can’t save me, I won’t be angry. I know you did everything you could.”
“It will work, trust me,” said Angel, convincingly.
Jenny looked at Sammy who was nervous for her.
“The Queen will not let you die, and neither will I,” said Sammy, reassuringly.
“Alright. Let’s do this,” Jenny said, focusing her attention on Anu.
They approached Anu who was kneeling with his eyes shut tight. He was fighting the dangerous thoughts in his mind. Jenny sat in front of him, her breasts touching his chest as she leaned in closer for Anu to feed. She moved her hair to the side and closed her eyes. Anu’s eyes opened quickly when he smelled Jenny’s blood under his nose. He popped out his fangs, gripped her tightly, and began violently feeding. Sammy and Angel moved in closer. Sammy listened cautiously for the heartbeat.
“Let’s get her now, he’s draining her too quickly, faster than I anticipated,” said Sammy, panicking.
Sammy tried to grab Jenny from Anu’s hands, but his grip was like iron. Angel walked behind Anu and punched him extremely hard in the back of his head, causing him to stop feeding and release Jenny. Anu was dazed for a second.
Sammy pulled Jenny with his V speed and said, “You need to work quickly, her heartbeat is almost gone, I can barely hear it.”
Master Anu shot up; Angel focused her attention on calming him down. He sat back down on the ground and waited. Angel ran over to Jenny and rapidly placed her hands on her chest. Her hands glowed as she worked to bring Jenny back to life. Jenny’s body shivered under her touch. She began breathing lightly, and Angel could feel her blood circulating through her veins and rejuvenating. Sammy heard her heartbeat strengthening and could smell the scent of new blood pumping through her body.
“It’s working…Oh, wow…It’s working, Queen…She’s alive. She’s alive! You did it,” he said excitedly.
Angel smiled at Sammy and turned to Anu. He was slowly healing himself, and she could feel his emotions returning to normal.
Although Jenny was healed, she was still unconscious. The entire process had completely drained her energy. Sammy took off his jacket and wrapped it around Jenny, keeping her warm. Angel stood up, analyzing Sammy’s motives. Hmmm, do those two have something going on? she thought.
She stared at Sammy; and in a blink of an eye, she flashed to the past. She clearly saw herself having a conversation with Jenny about Maggie loving her chicken nuggets, a conversation she had with her weeks ago. They were in the kitchen. Angel was complimenting Jenny on her great cooking. “Maggie loves those animal-shaped chicken nuggets you make. You have to teach me the recipe,” said Angel.
“Oh, sure thing. My momma didn’t teach me much, but baking and seasoning chicken was one thing I learned,” said Jenny, smiling.
Angel smiled back and looked at her watch. “Shoot, I have to run to meet Master Anu. Let’s set a day to cook together,” suggested Angel.
“Queen, I have a better idea. If you’re ever bored in the house, sometimes the servants and I get together and go out on Friday night. You’re welcome to join us one evening if you like,” Jenny said in her deep southern accent, smiling her pearly white teeth.
“The Master lets you guys go out?” she asked ignorantly.
Jenny laughed, “Well of course he does. We work for the man by choice, not because we are slaves. You didn’t actually think he held us all here against our will, did ya”?
I did, thought Angel. She didn’t know how to respond to her without sounding like more of an idiot, so she grinned and looked at her watch again.
“I better run; I’ll see you later tonight,” said Angel.
“Yes, my Queen,” said Jenny, bowing her head and smiling brightly. Jenny began washing dishes and stopped short when a tall blonde came up behind her and started kissing the side of her neck. He placed his hands on the sink so she couldn’t run away. It was Sammy.
Jenny giggled and was about to turn around until Sammy spoke coolly in her ear. “Close your eyes. I have a surprise for you.”
His English accent sounded sexy even for the man she hated the most.
“Okay,” Jenny responded. She closed her eyes and turned around slowly to face Sammy.
“Tell me when,” she said.
“When!” said Sammy. He was holding up a beautiful silk top and a black skirt. Jenny’s eyes gleamed with excitement, and she frantically wrapped her arms around Sammy’s neck and hugged him tightly.
“I love them, I love them so much. For me? Oh Lord, this blouse is beautiful.”
Sammy kissed Jenny on the lips.
“No, it's for my mummy. Do you think she’ll like it?” He held up the garment to his chest as if showing it off.
Jenny folded her arms, and Sammy wrapped his arms around her waist. “Of course, it’s for you, love. Thank you for being someone special i
n my life. It’s a gift I picked up for you from some hotshot V designer Anu knows. I thought you might like it. Something new to wear to get all your gal pals jealous the next time you hit the town.”
Jenny took the outfit from Sammy and draped it against her skin. The top was 100% silk and the skirt was carefully hand stitched.
“I love it! But, you didn’t have to get me anything,” Jenny stated sincerely.
“Love, I don’t go around buying gifts for women. I cannot remember the last time I actually bought any lady anything, not sure if it was even in this century. Just know when I do buy a woman a gift it’s because she is special to me. AND she belongs to me. So please do not embarrass me. That…I beg of you.”
Angel could feel Sammy’s emotions getting the better of him. Jenny was someone he was trying not to love but he couldn’t help it. Join the flipping “love sucks” club, thought Angel. The room shifted, and Angel flashed back to the present. She understood Sammy’s relationship with Jenny and his loyalty to Master Anu. Anu’s people are dedicated Vs and mortals. They are all willing to die for him. That was true loyalty in its rawest form.
Angel took a few steps back and accidentally stepped on Jenny’s, now mangled, silk top. It was the same one Jenny was wearing earlier, the top Sammy bought her. After placing the jacket on Jenny and covering her completely, Sammy lifted her in his arms.
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