A Week with a Vampire [Vampire Love and Lust 1] (Siren Publishing Menage and More)

by Dani April

  “Not just yet, Becky.” He rubbed her shoulders with his hands, and made a soothing sound into her ear. “Some things are good enough to wait for, honey.”

  Ramos was pulling her up from his cock and balls and down the length of his long nude body. “I want to be inside you next,” he told her.

  She hiked her legs over Ramos, resting her knees on each side of his body on top of the soft bed covering. As she settled back on his thighs, she realized her butt was actually sore from where Tex had spanked her. The warmth in her butt only added to the sensation and increased her anticipation of the sexual climax to come.

  Ramos lifted his long, distended cock off his stomach and pointed it straight up into the air for her. She pivoted forward on her knees. She had to sit up quite away because he was very long. From above, she positioned her inflamed pussy over him, and he guided his cockhead gently along her outer lips, slowing as his head flirted across her clit and made her knees weak from desire. She grabbed his shoulders and lowered herself down his length, allowing him to slowly impale her.

  She let out a long moan. Her pussy muscles were starting to involuntarily contract in tight bunches as she received all of him. This was it. She was about to fall over the side of the orgasmic precipice. His cockhead forced up against her cervix, and she threw back her head and let out an animalistic scream.

  This was it. She was about to come…

  Ramos took her in his strong arms and forced her down across his chest. He kissed her lips, and his tongue slipped inside her mouth. Her breasts were flattened against his rock-hard chest. His arms were forcing her down against him with a desperate energy.

  Just as she was starting to come, she realized why Ramos had repositioned her along his body. Her legs had parted wide to accept him, and her butt was pointing out as he hammered her pussy with his cock. Her pussy was contracting in unbearable spasms, and that was when she felt a new sensation entering her exhausted body.

  Tex had mounted over her from behind. He was still standing on the carpeting by the bed. His swollen member was probing outside her anus, demanding entrance. He had applied lubricant to the head of his cock, and this allowed him to slip two or three inches inside her sphincter.

  She cried and moaned into the kiss that Ramos had her trapped with. There was a second where she struggled against the invasion of a second man’s cock inside her body. Ramos held her waist with a tight and loving embrace, and he whispered to her to relax and let it happen.

  She closed her eyes and tried to do as Ramos suggested. As soon as she relaxed her muscles, Tex’s cock slid down her another six inches. She gasped against Ramos. Tears filled her eyes again. The room began to spin. She couldn’t breathe. Every muscle in her body was starting to bunch up. Not just those of her pussy and ass. Every muscle. She reached forward and clung to the bed cover. She gritted her teeth.

  Tex was starting to move faster and faster as he fucked her ass. Another slap to her ass. She screamed from pure ecstasy. Beneath her spread knees, her pussy was receiving a jackhammering from the long, proud cock of Ramos.

  “Let yourself come, baby…” Ramos whispered in her ear. His soft, sensual voice did it for her. She experienced an orgasm like none other in her life. Simultaneous climaxes rocked her.

  She heralded her orgasms with repeated screams into the growing darkness of the motel room. If this is what vampires did for her, she knew she was officially addicted.

  Chapter Ten

  They lay above the rumpled bedclothes. The little motel room was warm and sultry. A window was open, but no air came inside. All was still and quiet outside in the desert as night quickly approached.

  Rebecca felt a satisfaction she had never before experienced. It was total and consumed her very soul. She also was slowly starting to come back to herself. Whatever it was churning through her blood and causing her to act so irresponsibly was fading from her system. Even as her body was sore and tired from the rough sex, her mind was starting to clear.

  Though she was completely sated, the two naked men lying at each of her sides apparently were not. Their cocks had already swollen to near their former glory. Ramos’s long cock was poking her stomach.

  She was sandwiched between the two men on top of the bed. Each had a hand covering her breasts. Their fingers did good work in keeping her oversensitive nipples proud and erect. Now that the aphrodisiac was leaving her system, she knew it would not be long before she ceased feeling ecstasy and started feeling embarrassment.

  “It’s almost dark.” She spoke idly into the quiet of the twilight.

  “She’s right,” Tex said to Ramos. “We should get her back to the castle.”

  Ramos allowed his hand to lazily slide down her nude body. Rebecca shuddered at his touch and closed her eyes. The aphrodisiac was definitely starting to wear off.

  “If you don’t want to go back to him, we’ll take you away.” Ramos spoke for both men.

  Rebecca opened her eyes and stared at his beautiful naked body sprawled alongside her own. His hand was resting on her pussy mound. She brought up her strength.

  “Is Peter really what you say? Is he really a…vampire? Tell me the truth?”

  “He is a vampire, Becky,” Tex answered her. “And if we take you back to him, you will be in danger. Not just in danger of feeling lust from vampire blood and having great sex. Your life will be in danger.”

  Rebecca sighed and forced herself to get up out of bed, removing Ramos’s hand from between her legs as she climbed over Tex’s powerful erection and stepped onto the carpeting on the floor. She didn’t even bother with her clothes. Naked, she walked across the tiny room and opened the front door to try and bring in a breeze and cool her hot body.

  No one was outside, so she allowed herself to keep the door open a few minutes longer. An occasional truck roared by out on the highway. A flying bug from the desert buzzed past her ear. She stared up at the changing colors of the sky overhead. Right now the undersides of the clouds were a dark pink and changing quickly.

  The two men came up to stand behind her. She looked over her shoulder and had to smile in spite of how she felt. Their cocks were standing up so straight and hard it made it difficult for them to walk. She knew all they wanted to do was wrestle her back down to the bed and pound her again. Fortunately for her, they had enough self-control to hold off and concentrate on matters at hand.

  “Why am I the one in danger from Peter?” she asked them. “Why not you two? You’ve lived with him for two years. You’re still alive.”

  They looked at her and hesitated, not answering her.

  “I know there have been other girls before me,” she told them. She had just guessed this part of the story with her reporter’s instincts, but she knew it made sense. Peter and these two sex machines would have had their share of pussy over the last couple of years. Neither man tried to deny it. “I know Peter has had other girls up at the castle…and you’ve had them in this room. What happened to them?”

  “They just got fucked and went home.”

  “Okay. Then why am I different?”

  “We don’t know.” This was Ramos. “Peter has an attachment to you, a fondness for you. He is in love with you. That is new. I have never heard him say he loved any of the other girls before.”

  Tex nodded in agreement. “He just used the others. He drank their blood and used them for a sexual release. Apparently vampires need sex even more than we do. They must considering this drug flows through their veins twenty-four hours a day.”

  “Okay. So he drank my blood last night, but I didn’t die. I just felt like I was on drugs all day.”

  “You don’t die from a single vampire bite,” Tex explained. “That’s why the girls Peter brings up to the castle never really get harmed. They end up having the time of their life.”

  Ramos laughed. “Yes. He fucks them all night. We fuck them all day. All the while they’re so high on the aphrodisiac of vampire blood they never want to leave. A few of them even begged u
s to let them stay on.”

  “Most of them are prostitutes or strippers he found somewhere. He pays them a lot of money. When they leave, they’ve forgotten everything about it except for the money and the great sex. They never realize they spent the week with a vampire. That way Peter keeps safely anonymous.” Tex looked down at his erection and sighed. “You see, for those girls they are never really in danger.”

  “It takes quite a few vampire bites over a short period of time to cause permanent injury or death. Those other girls were safe, but not you,” Ramos said. “In the end, he will merge his blood with yours.”

  Rebecca turned around in the doorway. A hint of a desert breeze was hitting her bare skin. If any passing truck drivers happened to be looking over to the motor lodge, they would get an eyeful of her butt. But that image was the last thing on her mind.

  “In the end?” she asked. “What do you mean in the end?”

  Ramos closed his eyes and leaned against the wall before he answered her. “I mean in the end when he drains the last of drop your blood, just before you die.”

  “My God!” Rebecca gasped. “He wants to kill me?”

  “No,” Tex corrected her. “He wants to turn you into a vampire like he is.”

  * * * *

  Rebecca sat alone in the courtyard of the castle. Night had fallen. Tex and Ramos had driven her back. There was no further debate. She knew she had to go back. She believed the two men were good people, but she knew they were not strong enough to help her. No one was as strong as Peter von North.

  Her mind was tired from having vampire blood flow through her veins. Her body was tired from the rough, but oh so very satisfying sex of the afternoon. Outside the walls of the castle, everything had gone still in the desert. She felt like she could just fall asleep right there in the courtyard.

  She had changed into a dark blue business pantsuit for the evening’s interview with Peter, although she would not be able to pretend tonight. She knew what he was and what was happening to her.

  “So you now know what I am, Rebecca?” Peter had come up from behind her in the courtyard, making not a sound as he approached to within twenty feet of her.

  She stood up and turned to face him. “You’re a vampire?” She could not help but to phrase it as a question.

  “It is true,” he told her without any pretense to lying.

  “My God! How can this be?”

  “It happened a long time ago. So long ago I can hardly even remember it today.”

  The courtyard was dark, and no lights had yet been turned on. This worked to her advantage because she could not see into his eyes. They were just two dark shadows on his face. She was armed with the knowledge of how powerful he was. However, she was afraid that knowledge might be of little use to her.

  “I still can’t believe this,” she confessed to him. “I can’t believe that you are what you are, or what’s happened to me. It’s all so insane.”

  “I’m sorry, Rebecca.” There was a blur in the night and a shiver down her spine, and he was suddenly standing a couple feet away from her. “I know you don’t want to believe. I know it is hard for you to accept. Truth often brings pain.”

  She looked away from him, careful not to meet those eyes. “What do you want with me?”

  “That is not an easy question for me to answer.”

  “Why did you bring me out here?”

  “I want to know you. And I want you to know me.”

  “Did you want me to know you’re a vampire?”

  “I see my two friends Tex and Ramos did their job well today. They always serve me with loyalty.”

  “You’re not answering my questions.” She wanted to move away from him, but his presence paralyzed her.

  “I’m sorry. Only your questions require complex answers for you to fully understand my motives.”

  “I only have one question that I care about having answered right now.” She took a deep breath. She had never really been afraid before this moment. Now she was terrified. “Are you going to kill me?”

  “Yes…” His voice was a whisper in her ear that made her body cold. “And no…”

  She forced herself to turn her back to him. He had not taken her in his power yet, but she knew that was a prerogative he had at any time. “Stop playing with me, you son of a bitch!” she shouted. Her voice echoed against the ancient walls surrounding her.

  “I swear by my thousand-year life that I will never hurt you, Rebecca.” His hand was on her shoulder. It was firm and warm.

  “Oh that’s great!” She didn’t know whether to cry or laugh. She felt like doing both. “You’re not going to harm me. You’re just going to kill me.”

  “I love you, Rebecca. I have been waiting to love only you for a thousand years. Now that you have finally entered my life, I allowed my passions to overcome me the last two nights. I promise that will not happen again.”

  A pang hit her heart and she felt like she had just been run over by a freight train. She realized that in all her life no man had ever told her, really told her and meant it, that he loved her before. Again she had to fight the urge to let the tears come.

  “I am aware that you believe nothing I say right now.” The melody of his deep sensuous voice sounded in her ear and forced her to close her eyes. “My behavior toward you has been abominable. By this time, you realize that you cannot leave my castle. I hope you will decide to make the best of it and allow us to get to know each other.”

  “Am I your prisoner here?”

  “Yes…” He was sure of himself as he spoke. “Only it is not the type of prison you expect. There are no locks on your door or bars on your windows. You were free to leave the grounds today, to go into town and make love with my men. You will have the same freedom tomorrow. Yet you returned to me when the sun set.”

  She knew that at least on this part he was telling her the truth. She could have made a run back to the safety of the city today, and Tex and Ramos had even offered to help her. Yet she hadn’t. Here she was standing here in the castle courtyard with a vampire at her back in mortal danger. The answer was simple. His blood was still inside her. When he bit her last night, he had done more than just shackle her to him. He had inserted a craving into her body that she could not escape from.

  “I hate you!” She hissed at him through clenched teeth, trying to bring up all her strength and courage for what was to come. “What right do you have to change my life like this?”

  She felt him move away from her. The warmth of his presence left her. There was a long moment of silence. “I’m sorry,” he said. “All I want is your love, Rebecca.”

  “That’s one thing you won’t ever get.” Her voice broke as she jeered him. “You can go ahead and kill me. You can force me to crave your body fluids. But I won’t ever love you.”

  “Perhaps…” His voice was as quiet as she had ever heard it. “But I have all eternity to change your mind.”

  He was now standing on the far side of the courtyard, and it was safe for her to turn back in his direction. She saw he wasn’t even watching her now, but was staring off at the night. She wondered if he was going to bite her again. She knew if he tried, she wouldn’t resist him. A part of her even wanted him to, longed to feel a renewal of his life force flowing in her once again.

  “You must finish your interview with me.”

  “What do you mean?” She wondered if this man was a monster or just crazy after having lived for a thousand years.

  “That’s what you came here for,” he told her, authority in his voice. “You must finish this interview. After all, it will be your last.”

  Thoughts of all the hard work in her life, the pride her family had taken in her education and her work, all ruined by this man. “I hate you!” she told him again. And she meant every word.

  He held out his hand to her. “Come with me and complete the interview, Rebecca. Tonight I will show you where I really live.” He beckoned her. She realized he was not even trying to hy
pnotize her tonight. With his blood now flowing in her veins, maybe he didn’t have to hypnotize her. They were beyond that at least.

  She stepped close to him and held out her hand to him, but hesitated at the last moment. He gave her no time to react. He scooped up her hand in his and put his other hand around her shoulder. The nearness of his body to hers reminded her how powerful he was.

  “Don’t be afraid of me, Rebecca,” he commanded.

  In a fluid motion, they were flying in the air. Her feet had only just left the ground when they were landing again. This time she was on top of the castle wall thirty feet overhead. The time span had been the blink of an eye. Her heart was beating fast and the stars in the sky overhead were swirling around her vision.

  “I am afraid of you, Peter.” She looked up into his face. He was looking down at her, but for the moment his eyes appeared normal and there was nothing remarkable about them.

  “I am afraid, too,” he told her. “Tonight I want us to make love, and I am afraid you are not ready for me yet. Your sexual activity with my men today was helpful, but cannot begin to prepare you for what is to come…”

  “You want us to have sex?” Her voice broke.

  “Yes,” he whispered into her ear and motioned her to follow him down the passageway into the dark where they both disappeared.

  Chapter Eleven

  She was in the vampire’s lair.

  This was a different room than the dungeon she had sleepwalked to the night before. This room was deep underground, several flights of winding stairs leading down to it in the dark. When Peter turned on the light, she was surprised at what she saw.

  “You don’t sleep in a coffin?”

  He actually laughed good-naturedly. She didn’t ever remember him laughing sincerely before. “We don’t sleep in coffins. I sleep in a bed the same as you.”