Blood & Secrets: The Night Movers Vampire Series Book 2

by Helen Bright

  “I could show you. But maybe not tonight.”

  “Why not tonight?” I asked, disappointed.

  “Keeley you came home from work upset because you thought I was seeing someone else, and you have a headache. The type of fantasies I have of you don’t involve any of those things.”

  “My headache’s nearly gone, and I’m sure I read in a magazine that sex is quite good for headaches.”

  “How about I run you a bath, then you can relax your day away and we can see how you feel after that?”

  “Sounds good to me Josh. I will just wash the dishes while you run the bath. Perhaps you could relax in there with me.”

  Josh jumped up and started walking towards the hallway.

  “Leave the dishes, Keeley. I will wash them, just get yourself in here and get naked, I’ve waited all day to see you like that, so don’t make me wait any longer,” he demanded in the sexiest voice ever.

  I watched him leave the room and missed him as soon as he was out of my sight. I shouldn’t enjoy looking at him this much. I shouldn’t want to be with him this much.

  Maybe I felt this way because I had wanted to be with him for so long, and now he was finally mine, I needed him close. I thought I knew what love and need between two people should feel like.

  Evidently I was wrong.

  The feelings I had developed for Josh over the years were so different than anything I could have imagined. Stronger, deeper, and so real they could almost take on a life of their own.

  I could hear the bath running, but I went to the sink and did the washing up anyway. Then I walked to the guest room to check on Daisy before going into the bedroom and started to remove my clothes. I could hear Josh muttering to himself over the sound of the water bubbling, so I went to the bathroom to see what that was about.

  The bathroom was bathed in candlelight, and a shirtless Josh stood against the sink holding Daisy’s doll upside down and shaking it.

  “What’s up Josh?” I asked with a smirk, knowing full well the doll would still have water in it.

  “I thought it was all out Keeley, but then I lifted the damn thing and it started trickling out again. I’m going to have to buy her another one because at this rate it will take a week for it to be dry enough for her to play with.”

  The puzzlement in his face set me off laughing, and I couldn’t stop. He just looked at me and smiled before schooling his features into an expressionless gaze. He didn’t blink or move at all, and when I could finally stop laughing, I became a little nervous.

  “Strip for me Keeley,” he said in that sexy voice again.

  I didn’t hesitate. I was only wearing my blouse and underwear now; I had left the rest in the bedroom. I tried to make it a sexy striptease but my nerves and clumsiness got the better of me, and I ended up fumbling too long on the buttons.

  Josh came towards me and stilled my hands. Then he began to undo the rest of my buttons slowly while at the same time planting baby kisses on the side of my neck in a spot that turned me on as much as any foreplay could.

  “I can’t wait to sink my fangs into this bit here as I’m making sweet love to you,” he whispered as he gently bit down in that same sensitive spot.

  With his words and actions combined, I felt my sex flood with arousal and my knees grew weak.

  “Leave the bath Josh and take me to bed,” I almost begged.

  “No baby, we have all the time in the world for that. Let’s take a bath together and just chill for a while.”

  He kissed me slowly on the mouth and then backed away and began to unbuckle his jeans. I removed the little of what was left of my clothing and sank into the soothing bath.

  I glanced over at Josh as he climbed in at the opposite end of the bath and WOW! Josh seemed to have the world’s biggest hard on. I was as impressed as I was stunned.

  “Josh you are hung like a horse. I’ve not seen many dicks, but I don’t think there are many on this earth that could rival that.”

  Josh just laughed and said, “Well, you seemed to like it last night.”

  “Oh my god, what does that say about the size of my vajayjay to have fit that in. I mean I know I’ve given birth and everything, but I thought I would go back to nearly normal at least,” I said as it dawned on me that I must have a large vagina.

  Josh threw his head back and laughed hard.

  “It’s not funny Josh. I’ve just learned I have more room in my vagina than in my gym bag.”

  Why was he laughing even harder? This was a serious issue. I may need some designer vagina surgery.

  “Keeley, believe me when I tell you that your vagina is perfect. In fact, I thought it was a bit on the tight side if I’m honest. I had to get you really wet before I could get more than the head in.”

  “You’re not just saying that to make me feel better are you?”

  “No baby. Why do you think I am making you take a bath? I want you nice and relaxed, and really turned on before I even attempt to get inside you tonight.” He looked sincere, so I decided to believe him.

  “I was really turned on when you were kissing and biting my neck, and when you talked about sinking your fangs in, that really got my juices flowing.”

  “I noticed. So would you let me take your blood tonight? I would only do it if you wanted to. No pressure.”

  Josh’s eyes told me everything. He was nervous for some reason. Like he thought I would only do it to please him. Well, he’d got that so wrong.

  “Gina and Julia were talking about it with me a few weeks back. They said when Nik and Alex bite them during sex it makes them orgasm harder and longer than normal. Gina says Nik likes to bite the inside of her thigh after he’s gone down on her.”

  “Bloody hell Keeley, that’s way too much information about my best friends and their women. I just can’t believe how many personal details you ladies exchange with each other.”

  “Well, they said it was really good. So I wouldn’t mind it at all, however you would like to do it.”

  “I think I would like your neck the first time; then I may go for the inside of your thigh or your breasts.”

  My mouth went dry at his words, and I licked my lips as I watched him rise up onto his knees and lean towards me. The water was dripping off his beautiful, dark, muscled body. I reached out to touch his biceps and shoulders, marvelling at how hard his muscles were as he braced his hands on either side of my head.

  Josh leaned down to kiss me and I met him halfway. His lips were soft and warm as they first touched mine, but then passion took over. I grabbed the back of his head as I pressed my lips harder onto his and kissed him with all I had. All too soon, he pulled away from me and sat back down at the other end of the bath. I could see in his eyes that he wanted me as badly as I wanted him, but tonight he felt that this was his dance to lead, so I let him.

  “Have you ever drank from women you’ve had sex with before?” I asked, kind of dreading the answer before he gave it.

  “Years ago I would pay prostitutes for sex and their blood. As soon as they felt the pleasure it gave, they always tried to make us regular clients.”

  “You paid to have sex? Why does someone as good looking as you need to pay for sex?” I asked shocked.

  “Keeley, I know I told you a little about my background before; of how Alex saved me when I was brought to Liverpool as a slave. Now think about how a black man would be treated in England two hundred and seventy-one years ago. What respectable English woman in their right mind would want to be seen associating with a black man, never mind having a committed relationship with one? Most wealthy families with slaves wouldn’t allow them to get married either, so there was no-one other than prostitutes for me at that time.”

  “Did you sleep with many?”

  “No, even prostitutes were picky about sleeping with coloured men. But at least with me, they knew they couldn’t catch diseases, and I could help them heal from theirs with my blood.”

  “Then there were the women in Gregor’
s club. They weren’t prostitutes of course, but it was their kink to get a vampire to take their blood after sex, or some of the other kinky shit that Gregor is into.”

  “What do you mean by that?” I asked, curious to find out something about my normally secretive boss.

  “Well, I suppose I shouldn’t be telling you this,” he said as he looked at me warily. “Gregor owns a kink club in Moscow. It’s really high end, and loads of important Russian dignitaries are members. Anyway, some of the women members who are submissive like us to drink from them during sex, or during one of their specific kink sessions.”

  “Oh my god, so my new boss is some sort of Dom or whip-wielding fetish guy?” I asked shocked and a little intrigued as the image of Gregor wearing nothing but leather trousers sprang to mind.

  “I’m not saying any more about Gregor,” Josh said as he sighed.

  “I did have sex with women there, but that was as far as I went. I’m not into all that flogging and paddling and tying women up to wooden contraptions while you test how much pain they are willing to endure in the name of pleasure. I just never got any of that, and it doesn’t turn me on like it did some of the other guys.”

  “I have read a few books about that kind of thing, but I have never done anything like it,” I admitted truthfully. I wasn’t opposed to some of what I had read, though.

  “Did you want to try any of what you read?” he asked, a little nervously.

  “Maybe some stuff, although I wouldn’t like any real pain. Maybe a little spanking or tying me up and teasing me.” I was embarrassed to admit that, but I was being honest about my thoughts on the subject.

  “I could try that I suppose,” he said, though he sounded a bit downhearted.

  “What put you off about it Josh?” I asked sensing there was a lot more to the story that he was telling me.

  “When I was brought over on the slave ship, there was also a lovely young woman from the next village that had been captured. One day, two of the guards held her down and raped her in front of us. Both myself and another guy I was shackled to tried to stop them, but they had us tied to a post and had us whipped and beaten. The woman tried to fight them, but she was in chains and there was two of them. They brought her back down with the rest of us below deck later that day when they had their fill of her. She was bleeding from every orifice and was beaten beyond recognition. They broke most of the bones in her face and jaw, and quite a few bones in her body. They left her there to die that night, and didn’t come for her body until the next afternoon.”

  I could see tears appear in his eyes before he blinked them away.

  “So you see now, why I don’t like to see women tied up and beaten in the name of pleasure and sex Keeley.”

  “Oh Josh, I’m so sorry you had to see that. And I’m so sorry for the poor woman who had to go through all that before she died. I hope her ghost came back to get her revenge on them.”

  “It didn’t need to. Me, Freya, and Alex saw to that,” he said in a hardened tone.

  “I don’t need any of that kinky stuff, Josh, if it upsets you. It’s just that earlier you mentioned fantasising about me. Well, one of mine is where you tied me up to the headboard and blindfolded me. Then you teased me by kissing, touching, and licking all over my body, and making me beg for you to fuck me.”

  I saw his eyes flicker at my words; I could see that they interested him.

  “I think that could be arranged, Keeley. I would do anything for you. But I could never hurt you. Not even if you wanted me to.”

  “Does it hurt at all when you bite someone?” I asked.

  “I’m told it’s a fleeting pain that turns so quickly to pleasure that you feel it for less than a second,” he said.

  “Josh, have you ever drank from a woman you were in a relationship with?”

  “No, never. It’s never felt right before. And to be honest, I’ve never had a full on relationship before. Not where we have given each other a commitment to be exclusive.”

  This pleased me. I wanted to be a first for him in something, and it appeared that I was.

  “Come on let’s get washed and get out of here,” he said as he passed me my raspberry body wash.

  After removing my makeup with my facial cleanser and cloth, I knelt up and washed my breasts, arms, tummy, and between my legs, as Josh looked on hungrily. I then laid back down and washed the fragrant bubbles away, although, as the Jacuzzi part was bubbling away, it took a little while longer to wash off than it normally did.

  Then Josh knelt up and proceeded to wash himself. His body wash was Versace Eros; it matched his aftershave. It was the fragrance that had tempted me all the time when I was near him at work, or when I saw him on a night out. And now here he was, washing his body with it in front of me, running his big strong hands all over his chest, his muscly abs, right down through the black pubic hair and all over his hard length.

  I had seen enough. I stood, grabbed a towel and got out of the bath.

  “What’s up Keeley?” he asked, as he quickly washed the body wash away and got out of the bath.

  I didn’t say anything, I just dropped to my knees in front of him and took as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. Josh groaned as he threw his head back and placed a hand at the back of my head. I had to wrap one of my hands around the base of his cock to help me build a rhythm. He was just too big for me to use my mouth alone. I flicked my tongue all around the head, then all along his shaft from the base to the tip, tasting the salty fluid that was now leaking out from it.

  “Enough Keeley, you're killing me here, love. I don’t want to come in your mouth. Not tonight. I want to come buried balls deep inside you with my fangs in your neck and your blood flowing through me.”

  Josh pulled me up and dried us both as I touched him everywhere I could. When we were both dry, he led me over to the bed and kissed me before urging me to lay down. I was glad of the low light from the bedside lamps as I watched him lay beside me. I hoped he couldn’t see the stretch marks that I had from my pregnancy, and the fact that I wasn’t as smooth shaven down below as I like to be. He began to stroke my body from my neck to my thighs in a slow, lazy way.

  “Keeley, you are perfect; how no-one has snapped you up before now is beyond me,” he said as he looked into my eyes.

  “I was waiting for you,” I answered honestly. For years, I had waited for him to look at me like I was everything to him, and here, tonight, I had finally got my wish.

  I stilled his hand and placed it at my core. I was wet for him, but as he was a vampire, I guessed he could scent that already. When I took my hand away from his, he slid his fingers into my dampness and found my clit. I hissed in a breath when he began to move them in an up and down rubbing motion, just the way I liked to do it myself.

  I pulled his head down for a kiss that made my toes curl, and I knew that he liked it, too. I could feel a sticky trail over my leg from where his hard cock rested. Josh broke the kiss and began to trail kisses and nibbles over my neck, collarbone, then down to my breasts. He licked and lightly bit each of my breasts. When he sucked a nipple into his mouth, I felt the orgasm slam into me, and I came all over his fingers.

  In my orgasmic stupor, I was vaguely aware of Josh bracing himself over me. I immediately felt him pushing his cock inside my wet heat. I tried not to tense, but he was just so big and thick, so I held my breath and froze.

  “Don’t be scared Keeley. Just let go, baby, I’m not going to hurt you, I would never hurt you.”

  He began to kiss me, softly at first, pulling away after a moment and whispering, “I love you.” Then he kissed me again, over and over without moving his mouth from mine, and I moaned into him as I grew even wetter. I was hit with a sudden hard force of need, and I thrust my hips up taking him even further inside me. Josh threw his head back and moaned into the air as he thrust deep, and I felt stretched to the very limit. It was perfect. Even better than last night.

  “Please Josh,” I begged, and that was
all it took for him to let go and start to move with hard deep thrusts. I felt my second orgasm start to build immediately, as I started to come I felt him bite deep into the side of my neck. There was a sharp pain which disappeared as he took the first pull of blood into his mouth, and as soon as that happened, I orgasmed again.

  I felt like I was floating away on a cloud of pleasure, and I never wanted to come back down to earth. When Josh removed his fangs, I whimpered with the loss and put my hand to the back of his head to try to keep him there, but he quickly flipped me over onto my hands and knees and pushed into me from behind.

  It was rough, hard, and deep, and I loved it, craved it even. But then Josh slowed down the pace as he ran his fingers up and down my spine and said, “So beautiful, and all mine.” Then he pulled out of me and rolled me over onto my back as he said, “I want to be able to kiss you and see you when I come.”

  He sank inside me steadily this time and began a slow yet deep rhythm that I felt at my clit every time the base of his shaft bottomed out inside me. I couldn’t believe I was going to come again, although the steady build prepared me more this time. Josh began to kiss me as I came and I cried out my release into his mouth, then he pulled away from me slightly and said, “Watch what you do to me, Keeley.”

  I gazed up at him and saw a look that seemed like pain at first; then I felt his release hit deep inside me, and the look changed to one of pleasure, and then peace. It was mesmerising, and I wanted to make love again so I could see that once more. I touched his face and he moved his head slightly to kiss my fingers.

  “That was so good Josh. I knew when we finally got together it would feel good, but these last two nights have been more than I’ve ever dreamed of. And when you bit me…”

  “Yeah, I could tell you enjoyed it,” he said smiling. “You tasted so good, Keeley. Not just your blood, but everywhere. Your kiss, your skin, your sex, it’s like all my favourite things rolled into one.”

  “Well, I’m glad you like it all because I like you tasting it all.”