by Shae Shannon
As Chloe snacked on the fruit and gulped her coffee, Gabe took the opportunity to explain what he had planned for the evening and a little information about her and her past. “I am taking you to meet someone today, love. It is your aunt. Well, your great-aunt, technically. She is sixty-two years old. She is a very powerful witch and can explain all you want to know. The little bit I know about your family isn’t much. A very long time ago, a vampire clan was threatening my mother and father. My father was helping to protect the wolves. My family didn’t go out killing people, nor did they try to enslave the wolves. He helped in the release of a lot of their population. This angered the vampire clan. Your great-great-great-great-great-grandmother, Luna, came to his aid and protected our family. They developed a bond and a friendship that was unheard of. The vampires never associated with witches, either. I guess my family is what one would call rebellious or odd. We just have our own way of doing things and our own beliefs.” He snuck a hand to rest just below her breast before continuing. His movement didn’t go unnoticed. A small smile tilted the corners of her mouth. “Anyway, your family has always been the strongest of all witches. Most covens have to go by the cycles of the moon, or use potions and spells, and draw their strength from their circle. Your family is very strong with just a wand. One member of your family with a wand is equal to the strength of twenty witches’ circles.”
“My mother died when I was young, but I do remember her. I don’t remember any witch talk and am certain that I never witnessed any rituals or anything though.”
“Those are all questions for your aunt, sweetheart. I have known her for a while. She is a very lovely lady. We have kept contact with each descendent of the family all to get to you. I have been waiting for you for centuries, darling. Luna had a vision of you. You hold the fate of the humans and the magical creatures. There is a vampire by the name of Lucard. He is one of the oldest vampires known and embraces the evil side. He is one of the reasons that most of the other magical creatures are extinct. Lucard has been working on a way to be the most powerful of all. Little by little, he has managed to gain strength through other beings. Now he plans on sacrificing you to gain infinite powers. Luna had limited details in her vision, but we have been preparing for this a long time, Chloe. And I will be damned if anyone is going to harm a hair on that pretty little head of yours.”
A subtle shiver ran the length of Chloe’s body. Her heartbeat quickened in her chest, and her palms grew damp. “Wow. I’m not quite sure what to make of all of this. Yesterday my biggest concern was finishing the coffee shop. Now, I am some powerful witch that even the seven dwarfs are counting on to save the day. I might need some Irish cream or something to go in this coffee.”
A smile spread across his face as he commented, “Seven dwarfs? Is that a cartoon reference? Ah, Snow White. As hard as it is to believe, they do not exist. However, I am sure they would have been more delightful than some of the creatures that did exist. Now hurry and eat, love. I will go draw you a bath.”
“Only if that bath is going to include you. I noticed that your sexy ass is dressed in a Hugh Hefner robe. Might I get the honor of seeing what’s underneath?” Batting her eyelashes and sucking on her bottom lip, Chloe set the tray aside and let the red satin sheet fall from her breasts.
Chapter 4
My little minx was trying to tempt me. If only she knew that with just the schoolgirl-innocent look she had cast, she had me readjusting his dick. “Chloe, love, I wouldn’t dream of letting you bathe without joining you. I would never pass an opportunity to run my hands all over those perfect curves.”
Walking over to her, he raised her up in his arms and started toward the bathroom. “I can walk. There’s no reason to carry me, Gabe.”
“Oh, but there is, and I am perfectly aware of your walking capabilities. I had the pleasure last night of watching that sweet ass sway with every step. And, as much as I enjoyed the view, I get to wrap my arms around you and feel your sweet tushy this way.”
A little smile peeked at the corners of Chloe’s lips. “Well, I do guess that we should make this fair.” Reaching down, she untied the belt of his robe, letting it fall open. Brushing her hands over his rock-hard shoulders, he reveled in the feel of her warm, silky hands against his cold, rough flesh.
“Careful there, darlin’. You might end up getting yourself in trouble.”
Wrapping her legs around his waist, Chloe slid her body down to where she was resting her hot mound against the head of his shaft. “Whatever do you mean? I’m thinking that you might be the one in trouble.”
Chloe felt her wetness slicken into a heated friction as she rubbed her pussy back and forth along his cock.
“You, my little gorgeous she-devil, are about to see what happens when that sweet little mouth of yours gets lippy.” Opening the bathroom door, Gabriel flipped on the light switch and set Chloe on her feet. She hadn’t had the opportunity to look around and was anxious to see what kind of bathroom her vampire might have.
The bathroom was massive. Dark wood was crafted in intricate cabinets, and black marble made up the countertop. The same dark wood covered the flooring. A walk-in shower with enough showerheads to make a torrential downpour was on one side. In the middle was a counter with double sinks, and a vanity built in on the end. The toilet had its private space in the corner. Turning around to examine the rest of the area, she spotted the tub he had been referring to. On the other side of the room was the largest step-down pool-of-a-bathtub she had ever seen. It had jets along every side and was every woman’s dream.
Wow, there are mirrors. I definitely need to ask about pictures and reflections later. Chloe’s rambled thoughts were interrupted by a soft snicker from Gabe.
“All myths, baby. I am not sure exactly where they originated from, but another Dracula stereotype. I am glad you like the washroom. I enjoy quality furnishings.”
Gabriel watched her eyes widened in shock. Slowly her facial features twisted as recognition set in. Slapping him playfully on the shoulder, Chloe declared in a dominating tone, “You have got to learn to give me some privacy, mister. I know you are a big, bad vampire, but you have no idea what I am capable of when I am angry. What if I was thinking something I didn’t want you to know? Talk about invasion of privacy. How will I ever keep a birthday surprise or Christmas present from you? There have to be some ground rules set soon.”
Trying to stifle his laughter and putting on his best serious face possible, he answered in his most professional tone, “I am sorry, love. You looked so deep in thought, and I only wanted to make sure nothing was wrong. I love getting to know you, your thoughts, desires, dislikes—everything about you. Soon you will be able to control when I am allowed in that sexy little head and when I am not. My little witch will learn fast, and if my suspicions are correct, I believe you will be able to do a lot more than that. Telepathy will be child’s play to what your powers will bring. I have to take advantage of it while I can. So, I suggest you hurry your cute little butt up so we can visit with your aunt. You are so adorable when you are angry, but making you happy again is going to be a whole lot of fun.”
She now stood with her fisted hands planted firmly on her hips. Aside from the scowl on her face, her bottom lip puckered in a pout. “Does your smooth talking work on all the ladies?”
“No other ladies, baby, and I am smooth in more ways than just talking. Keep going on your little rant, and I promise you that your cute little ass will pay for it later. I will make sure you know just how smooth I really am, when you are exhausted from coming and coming and begging for me to stop pleasuring you.”
“Oh really, Mr. Big Bad Vampire. Well, let me assure you, I have ways to punish you for your caveman behavior. I haven’t met my aunt in the past twenty-seven years of my life. It can wait another hour or two.”
She had managed to turn the tables around on him. With that statement, before Gabriel had a chance to respond, she had dropped to her knees and wrapped her hand around his coc
k. Licking her lips, her mouth began to water at the perfect sight before her. Letting her hand work up and down in a slow, deep movement around his shaft, Chloe touched her tongue to the slit on the bulb of his cock, letting it dip inside and taste the pre-cum that was already starting to leak out. Moving her tongue down, she outlined the ridge of the head, bringing a moan out of Gabriel. Chloe opened her mouth and took in as much of his length as she could, sucking and swirling her tongue as she bobbed up and down on his dick. She sucked harder and faster, opening up her throat and working all of him into her mouth. Tears streamed from her eyes as her throat stretched and she fought her gag reflex. Her nipples stood out at attention, and her pussy became swollen and wet. As she fucked him with her mouth, she looked up into the red, glowing eyes of her lover, seeing that his fangs were out as an animalistic, predatory expression met her gaze.
Chloe hollowed her cheeks and began deep-throating Gabe’s cock as hard as she could and, with her hand, reached under to rub his balls in sync with each thrust. Gabriel began to growl, his moans becoming louder and fiercer. He reached out and grabbed her hair, giving him more control of each thrust. He began pumping into her mouth.
“Fuck yes, Chloe. Your mouth is so hot wrapped around my dick. Take me deep! Aah…fuck yeah. Let me fuck your mouth. That’s it, baby. Mmm…so good. Oh shit, baby. Good girl. Swallow my cock. Fuck! Stop!” As he got the last word out, he stilled her head, removing her mouth from his groin, and threw her over his shoulder.
“Wha–What are you doing? Hey! What is wrong? Where…” As Chloe tried to spit out a recognizable sentence, Gabriel had moved to the shower, turned it on, set her down, and pressed her tits up against the cool shower wall.
Before she could figure out what his plans were, he had positioned himself behind her and was probing her slick, wet entrance with his throbbing cock. With only a couple strokes against her clit, he pushed into her hard, filling her in one thrust. Her pussy ached, filled, and stretched around his hard rod. He gave her a minute to adjust before slowly pumping in and out of her constricting channel. Chloe’s head rolled back, and a deep, throaty grunt came from her swollen, well-fucked lips. Gabe ran his hands over her body to stop at her pink, hard nipples. Rubbing and plucking at them, he increased his tempo, causing her to brace herself against the impact.
“That’s right, baby. Clench that hot cunt around my dick. You are so fucking tight, baby. Yeah. That’s it…Take my dick deep in you. You are so sexy, love. Your sweet little ass is arched, perfect for my viewing pleasure while my dick rams into you.”
“Gabe…yes! Feels…so…good…More! Please, harder!” At her sweet little pleas, he shoved his dick deep and hard, giving her what she asked for. He tilted her ass up, allowing his dick to hit her G-spot hard and fast. Chloe’s hands turned to fists against the slick shower wall, her knuckles becoming white as every muscle in her body started to tense. She was close to toppling over the mountain of building felicity, and she knew she wouldn’t last long. He reached down and swept her hair away, and began sucking and kissing the back of her neck. When Chloe began to scream, he sunk his fangs in her neck and drew from her pulsating vein.
As soon as Chloe felt Gabe’s fangs pierce her skin, her body began to quake, the monstrous orgasm starting in the pit of her womb and building and radiating out to wash through every muscle of her body. As it erupted, her cunt gushed, with each spasm sending a wash of her cream down his cock. Her scream was loud, and she had no recognition of anything but their lovemaking. Her waves of ecstasy rolled on and on as her body trembled vigorously in Gabe’s arms. He stiffened behind her. His voice came out in a loud howl. He thrust in her hard, filling her with his seed. She felt him remove his fangs from her neck and lap at the punctures with his tongue soft and sweet. Chloe’s orgasm still shook through her. Her pussy squeezed and milked every drop of cum out of him. He remained seated inside of her, allowing her pulsating pussy to suck the last few drops out of him. When her spasms finally subsided, he slowly pulled out of her core.
Her body was limp as he pulled out of her. She vaguely felt him pick her up and sit on the built-in bench with her on his lap. Letting her head rest on his shoulder, Gabe soaped up her body and hair, massaging every muscle as he lathered her up. He held her tight as he stood to rinse her, letting the water cascade down her body. She was still in a dreamlike state. Her mind wandered in a peaceful subspace. In a blur, he had her toweled off and wrapped in a robe, lying on the bed while he washed himself and dressed.
“Vampire speed. Who knew it would be so useful? Now that is one power I would love to acquire as a witch.”
“Unfortunately, baby, I highly doubt it. I am sure that you will find use for whatever abilities you do inherit. I know I have discovered use of powers you already have. I have great use for that hot mouth of yours, darlin’.”
Laughing, Chloe shook her head. “I always thought vampires had a more gentlemenly attitude, but deep down, whether human or not, all men think alike.”
“Unfortunately, baby. I may be more mature, but when it comes down to it, love and desire for a woman trump any rational thought. And I have a whole lot of love and even more desire for my angel!” Reaching over, he pulled Chloe in his arms and covered her face with kisses while tickling her into a giggling hysteria.
“Gabe! Stop! Can’t breathe, aah! Mister, I am gonna get you back! Stop!” He pulled her into his arms and hugged her tight while she caught her breath. He kissed her forehead and smacked her on the ass. “Go get dressed, love. We gotta get going.”
“I don’t know why I didn’t think of this before now, but I don’t have a change of clothes here! How could I not realize that? Can we run by my house? I can just get ready there.”
“Not necessary. Go look in the closet. I am sure you can find something suitable to wear. There are also cosmetics and beauty supplies in the bathroom vanity.”
Walking over to the closet, Chloe stepped inside and turned on the light. Gasping, her eyes popped out of her head in amazement. The closet was the size of a store, with rows and rows of clothing and shoes. From lingerie to jeans, the place was packed. There were pieces from what looked like every time period, all new with tags. “Holy crap! How did you get all of this? It’s a girl’s dream! Oh my gosh! It is like my own personal mall!”
While Chloe excitedly rummaged through all of the items, Gabe watched her with a satisfied smile stretching across his face. “I told you, love, I have been waiting on you for a very long time. I started preparing for your arrival centuries ago. Everything is unworn, even though some of it is from hundreds of years ago. I did keep it sealed in protective cases so the material wouldn’t age. Not knowing your style, I went and got modern clothing also.”
“Eek! Look at this skirt! It looks like a skirt a gypsy would wear! And this shirt! Everything in here is so amazing! It makes my wardrobe look like the Salvation Army!”
“I am glad that you like it all, honey. And it is a gypsy skirt, and the shirt was also from the same seamstress. The beads are real stones, while the little jingle coins are all real silver. There are shoes to match over there.”
As he pointed to shelves at the end of the room, Chloe’s eyes got even bigger as she observed the massive array of shoes. “Oh! Holy crap balls! Look! These are gorgeous!” Gabe wore the expression of fascination and self-satisfaction. Finally she tried the outfit on, doing a twirl to show him her choice. “It’s my size, too! How could you have possibly known what size I would be? It is like it was made to fit me! Thank you so much! I love it, Gabe.”
“Your great-grandma knew all about what you would look like and be like through her visions. I took the measurements she gave me and just added to the collection every time fashion changed.”
“Wow. I don’t know what to say. It’s just so amazing.”
She walked over to him and threw her arms around his neck. “I love you, Gabriel Jacobs. I feel like I have known you all my life, and even though it has only been less than a day. I am in love wi
th you.”
“Aah, darlin’, I have loved you for centuries. Now that I have you in my arms, my love only grows more.” With a simple, sweet kiss, they sealed their declaration and walked back into the bedroom.
Chloe went in to finish getting ready, expressing her excitement over the array of cosmetics and hair supplies that were stored in the vanity. Gabe kicked back on the couch and watched with a sense of accomplishment. A half hour later, Chloe emerged and was surprised at Gabe’s reaction. “Wow, baby. I had hoped that you would like the vintage clothing as well as the new stuff. You look stunning. The most beautiful of gypsies doesn’t compare to your beauty. Definitely the prettiest woman I have ever laid eyes on.”
“Aw. Thank you. You are so sweet. I doubt that I could compare to a real gypsy, but this outfit makes a girl feel sexy. Are you ready?”
“Yes, my dear. Let’s get going.”
“I will just grab my purse and phone…Oh crap! My phone! I haven’t called to check on Amy! I broke the friend rule. She left with that guy last night also! I hope she is okay. Shit. Hang on. I need to make a quick phone call.”
“No need, baby. I called her last night and this morning to make sure she was all right. I made sure the guy is intensely aware that I would rip his throat out and burn him alive if he harmed her in any way. I explained to her that we got carried away and forgot about time. She seemed to be happy that you had, rambling on about you never getting out. She threatened to kill me if I hurt you, and she told me to ‘love you good’ because you didn’t ever get any. She is definitely a funny girl. She is kind of rough around the edges, but very entertaining.”
“Oh my gosh! She didn’t! I am going to kill her for saying that! Well, that’s Amy. Thank you for checking on her. I will just shoot her a text while we drive. She may be a bit colorful, but she is like my sister.”
