by Anna Santos
“Do you like me, Olivia?” His mouth opened over a nipple and he sucked.
“Yes.”
He sucked harder. Moving his hand down her stomach, he found the way to her pants and slipped a hand against her crotch. Her body shivered, but she didn’t recoil with his touch. She wanted him to keep going as her hands gripped hard to his shoulders.
Bouncing against his hand, she enjoyed the pleasure his hands and mouth were giving here. It was much better than she had imagined. Sam had tried to put his hand inside her panties, but she had evaded his every attempt. Now that Alaric had his hand there, she just wanted to take her clothes off and part her legs to let him probe further.
“That’s so good. What are you doing to me?”
“I’m making you feel good.” His breath caressed her nipple before he rolled his tongue around it and pushed his finger against her core. “Do you want me to take off your pants?”
“I don’t know.”
“We have a door between us. I won’t do anything that you don’t want me.”
Grumbling in frustration, she stepped back and turned her back on him.
Alaric’s hands laced around her waist and pushed her back against him. His chest was hard, but his cock felt harder against her lower back. His hands cupped her ass, and he whimpered against her neck.
“Can you feel how hard I am for you, sweet angel?” He kissed her hair. “If you had a key, we could … play more.”
“I’m a virgin,” she mumbled.
“I know. I would be gentle.”
His hand moved from her ass to her groin, and he pushed his fingers against the fabric of her pants that covered her pussy. His other hand played with her breasts.
“My tongue would feel better than my hand,” he whispered against her ear.
Her stomach exploded with his words, but she was so horny that his hands and the hardness against her back were enough to arouse her and take her to the limit. Gasping, she let him play with her nipples while his fingers pushed against her core. He circled and stabbed for a few moments until her body broke in sweat and shivers and she came against his hand. Her shrieks of pleasure scratched her throat, and she felt her legs numb once it was over.
Alaric stopped the contact when she grabbed his hands and moved away.
Embarrassed, she grabbed her shirt and let the hair cover her face without daring to look back.
“Did I hurt you?” His voice pierced through the fog of confusion inside her head.
She shook her head.
“There’s no shame in experiencing pleasure, Olivia. Turn around. I want to kiss you.”
She shook her head. “I don’t know what just happened.”
“You had an orgasm.”
“I know, but … It was unexpected.”
“Turn around and let me look at you. You don’t need to take off your clothes if you don’t want.”
Alaric’s words made her feel better. Then she felt guilty. “I should make you feel pleasure too.”
“What do you want to do to me?” Alaric asked.
Turning around, she glimpsed at his face and saw his smile. His clothes were still in place, but his cock was hard against his pants. Nibbling on her lip, she focused her attention on that. Her feet moved until she couldn’t go further. Her hand touched his cock, and she rubbed her palm up and down.
“Do you like that?”
“Yes.” His voice came out raspy. “It’s been a while. Men have needs, you know.”
“Sam says that is why he lets my father fuck him. But he likes pussy too.”
Alaric’s hand cupped her chin and made her look at him. “Has he touched you against your will?”
Olivia shook her head. “He wouldn’t dare. I tease him from time to time.”
“I would rip his head off if he had hurt you,” Alaric muttered.
Olivia’s heart swelled on her chest, and she grabbed his cock.
He stepped back with a painful expression. “Careful, that hurts.”
“Will you teach me how to suck you?”
Alaric frowned, but he grinned after. “You aren’t as innocent as you look, are you?”
“I read a lot.”
He chuckled and secured his hands to the bars.
Leaning down to look at her, he spoke. “We can play, and I can teach you a lot of things, but you have to promise me that you aren’t playing with my heart and you’ll help me escape from here.”
“Only if you take me with you.”
“Of course I will take you with me. I want you to be my new companion. I’ll turn you into a vampire. Would you like that?”
Olivia nodded. “Will I be a princess, then?”
“Yes, my princess.” Smirking, his lips touched hers, and they shared another passionate kiss. “Just don’t break my heart, sweet angel. I’ve been hurt before.”
***
“That feels so nice,” Olivia moaned with her head tilted back.
Olivia clenched her hands tightly around the metal bars separating her from Alaric as he worked his magic between her legs.
Alaric trailed his tongue slowly between the folds of her pussy, with her underwear cast to the side and her right leg lodged against the wall for support while the other remains rooted to the ground for balance.
He could hear her squirm as she had done for the past few minutes. He was doing his best to please her, hoping that her yearning would be a good excuse for her to do his bidding and betray her father.
The fat vampire was upstairs, heavily sedated and he could hear him snore even with his daughter’s shrieks of pleasure as he lapped at her pussy. Her dick was hard, and he could use some relief. But the little bitch complained every time she had to kneel to give him a blowjob.
“Please! Please don’t stop!” she pleaded while grabbing his head and pushing it further in between the bar.
He grunted with pain and pulled away abruptly.
“Why did you stop? I was almost there,” she whined.
“I’m tired of being your sex toy. I want you to keep your promise. It’s been months, Olivia.”
“I’m doing all I can.” She touched his face with her hand. “Please. Just a bit more. It was so good.”
He shook his head. “No. You said you would get me out of here. I want to fuck you.” He moved closer and smacked his lips against hers. “I want to kiss you all over.” His hand fell on her breast, and he massaged it.
She moaned and swayed against the bars, caressing her pussy against his swollen crotch. “You feel so hard. I want you so bad inside of me.”
“Then steal the key. He’s snoring upstairs. He takes medicine to sleep. You said it yourself.”
She grunted with closed eyes, and his hand descended to the middle of her legs.
“Can you imagine how good it will feel?” He teased, slipping his fingers and dipping them on her pussy. “So wet. You are making me even harder.”
She held her hands to the bars, and he kneeled down to lick and play with his fingers inside her pussy. When he felt her quiver against his tongue, he pulled his head back.
“You are so mean. You always stop when it’s becoming good.”
He smirked and undid his pants, pulling his cock out.
Olivia looked down, and her hand moved to his shaft. Rubbing it, she grinned. “Do you want me to suck it?”
He shook his head. “I want you to turn around and move your ass against the bars. I’m going to fuck you from behind. I’m done waiting to be romantic about this. I want you now.”
“You know I’m a virgin,” she whined. “I’ll suck you instead.”
“No. I want to be inside you. I can’t wait forever.” He shivered when her warm mouth swallowed his dick, and she sucked.
“But I want to kiss you all over and …” she stopped the sucking and looked up, using her fingertip to rub the head of his dick. “You can come on my tits again. You know you like it.”
Clenching his jaw, he looked at her cleavage. She might not be pretty, but she had a good
pair of tits. He liked to feel them and suck on her nipples to arouse her.
“Okay,” he muttered.
“Kneel and move the closest that you can.” She instructed, letting his shaft go and removing her top and her bra. Her boobs popped out, and he used his hands to massage them. Leaning forward, he sucked them for a while as she gasped and rubbed his head.
“You make me feel so hot,” she uttered.
“I would make you feel so much better if there were no bars between us,” he mumbled and sucked harder.
“I know. I’ll try harder tomorrow. I promise.”
Without any other option, Alaric trailed kisses up her breasts and neckline and kissed her lips, guiding her hand to his cock.
Chapter Six
“You seem to be having a hang of things around Alaric.” Her father sounded impressed while scribbling into the list he needed to take along with him to the mainland for supplies.
Olivia faked a smile and sat opposite her father. “How long are you going to be out this time?”
“I’ll have to sleep there tonight, but I’ll come back in the morning.”
“And Sam. Is he going with you?”
“No. He’ll stay here to keep an eye on things.”
Olivia toyed with a strand of her hair around her fingers.
Her father looked at her. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing. I’m just bored.”
“Do you need something else from the mainland? You can ask for new books if you want.”
“I haven’t been reading as much as before,” she said. Leaning back, she yawned. “I have a lot to do between cleaning, cooking, and watching TV.”
“I’m glad you are accepting our life here.” He smiled. “You know that I only want the best for you, right?”
She nodded.
“Once this is over, we can move away from here. I’ll receive a nice chunk of money.”
His words intrigued her. “What do you mean?”
“Mistress is almost having her baby. Then she’ll find somewhere else to put our prisoner.”
Olivia jumped to her feet. “You are moving him from here?”
Robert arched an eyebrow. “He’s too dangerous, and I’m tired of you complaining that you want to leave. I spoke with our boss, and we’ve agreed that we had to find a safer place to lock the beast.”
“He’s not a beast.” She clamped her mouth shut aware of her mistake. “Even if he is. He’s behaving and hasn’t caused any problems, right?”
He nodded. “But we can’t look after him forever.”
Olivia sat on the chair. “You’re right.”
“I thought you would be happy with the news.”
“I am.” She looked at her dad. “When is the mistress planning to come and get him?”
“In a month. We’ll have time to make a list of things that you want to see when we get out of here.”
“Great.” She got up. “I have a few dishes to wash. I’ll be out of your way.”
Olivia left her father’s studio while rubbing her chin.
What am I going to do? I’ve been stalling so I could have more fun with him. But I have to get the key. It would be fun to have him as my sex slave when I was a vampire. But he won’t stay here for much longer. I need to free him and escape.
Her thoughts came to a halt when she bumped against Sam’s hard chest.
“Ouch. Watch where you are going!”
His rough hands grabbed her arms. “You were the one daydreaming again. What were you thinking?”
“Nothing that concerns you,” she snapped. Looking up at him, she asked, “Where are you going?”
“I have a few things that I want your father to buy.”
She nodded.
He grinned. “It seems that we are going to be alone tonight.”
“It does.”
“It’s been a while since that happens.”
“Yes.”
He leaned closer and mumbled in her ear. “You have been colder than usual with me. Don’t you want to come up to my bedroom tonight? I’ll show you a few things that your books can’t teach you.”
She raised her eyes and looked at him. “Isn’t daddy giving you what you need?”
Sam blushed and combed his hair. Olivia laughed, but then she had an idea.
Moving forward, she pushed her breasts against his chest and caressed a finger on his neckline. Looking at the string around his neck, she mumbled, “I had an idea.”
He frowned but didn’t move away. Instead, he looked down at her cleavage.
“I can let you come between my legs if you do me a favor.”
“What kind of favor?”
“Meet me in the library once Father leaves in the boat. We’ll talk there.”
With that said, she touched the tip of his nose and circled around him to get to the kitchen.
***
Olivia’s plan in getting the key that she knew Sam had wasn’t anything elaborate, and she could have done that before. Yet, she didn’t want Alaric out of his cell so quickly. She wanted him to understand that he needed her. Plus, having him locked so she could play whenever she wanted was her best fantasy. Of course that after a while the door between them was a frustration to all that she wanted him to do to her. He wasn’t the only one growing impatient.
Wearing a short skirt and a top, she moved up the ladder attached to the tall shelves and searched for a book that she wanted to take with her once she left with her lover from that forsaken island.
Right on time, Sam entered the library.
“Your dad is gone, and we have the place just for ourselves,” he announced.
She looked down and smiled at him. “Just a second.”
Sam wasn’t that handsome, yet he had a great body. She could use him to get the key he had around his neck. She just had to play his game for a while.
“What are you looking for?”
“A book,” she replied. “It used to be here.” She shook the ladder and shrieked.
“You are going to fall,” he said, rushing to grab the ladder.
“I was going to sneeze,” she said, opening her legs wider and looking down.
Sam looked up, and she noticed his lips stretch into a smirk. He had a good view of her ass and laced panties, just like she wanted him to have.
“Come and get me. I’m scared of going down,” she whined.
Sam pursed his lips and climbed a few steps until she began coming down and his head ended up under her skirt.
“What are you doing?” Sam asked.
“Giving you a better view,” she replied.
“I was wondering why you were dressing like that lately,” he mumbled as his head moved and she felt his tongue against her panties. She parted her legs to give him better access.
“That feels good.”
“You never let me lick you before.” His hand reached under her skirt, and his finger rubbed against her folds. “You smell aroused.” His thumb pushed against her entrance. “And feel wet.”
“I’m bored of books lately. I want to have some fun tonight.”
“We can have some fun,” he spoke, pushing his head between her thighs.
“Wait. I’m afraid that we might fall. Let’s move to the couch.”
He didn’t reply, but he moved down and waited for her to descend. His hands secured on her hips and he groped her ass under her skirt.
“You are becoming naughty. I like that,” he purred. “I wonder if Robert has any idea how filthy his daughter is.”
Turning around, she angled her head and looked up. “Do you want me to tell him how you like to play with his daughter? Do you think he would be happy to know?”
Sam sneered. “If you tell him, then I can’t lick you. Can I?” His hand grabbed her pussy, and his thumb rubbed her folds. “And you want me to lick you, don’t you?”
She nodded and pushed her breasts against his chest. Her eyes fell on the string around his neck. “You feel hard already.”
“Are you sure that you just want me to lick you?”
“I lick you, you lick me. That’s the deal, take it or leave it.”
He grumbled. “It’s better than nothing even if I would like to do much more to you.”
She giggled. “We’ll see about that.” Grabbing his hand from between her legs, she guided him to the couch.
She sat and parted her legs. “On your knees and lick me.”
Sam arched an eyebrow. “You’re bossy just like your father.”
“And you like to be bossed around,” she retorted.
Without any more words, Sam kneeled and pushed her skirt up her legs. Olivia touched her boobs and fondled with them as Sam nestled his head between her legs and began to nibble and suck her with the panties still on.
Tilting her head back, Olivia let him offer her pleasure. He wasn’t as handsome as Alaric, but she wasn’t going to turn down a good licking. Especially if she could relax back in a soft place and not have the cold bars between her and pleasure.
“Yes,” she whimpered. His tongue was licking her like she was ice cream. “Take my panties off and suck harder.”
Sam pushed her panties away and dug his tongue in her entrance, then licked her clit before his fingers rubbed her soft folds.
“Gentle. I don’t want to get sore,” she protested.
He chuckled. “I would give you something to be sore about.”
She pushed his head further between her legs. “Shut up and work your tongue.”
Sam growled but kept licking her. His hands gripped to her legs and pushed her cunt against his mouth. She bounced up and down with him between her legs as the fire consumed her and made her orgasm. For several minutes, she forgot why she was letting him do that.
“I’m harder than rock,” Sam protested. “Your pussy is too good. I want to fuck you so hard.”
“Just remember what you promised.”
“Then it’s your time to go in all four over the couch, and I’ll do it from behind.”
“Just between the legs.”
“You’ll like it.”
Sam moved back, and Olivia moved on the couch, took off her panties, and placed herself in all four. Raising her ass up, she looked back as Sam opened his pants and took his cock out. For a few moments, she wondered how it would be to have it. But she had promised Alaric that he would be her first. Though, having Alaric and Sam at the same time wouldn’t be a bad idea. Sam liked guys. Maybe she could convince him to go downstairs to open the cell so they could fuck together. Then, Alaric could do the dirty work of putting Sam unconscious.
