Jess’s tits still soaked in Sara’s sweet juices both women panting and gasping for breath, their thighs still quivering uncontrollably. Echoes of moans filling the air along with their fragrant scent of feverous passion.
Kyle stood up, erect and soaked in sweat and the sweet juices of two beautiful sex kittens. He wandered to the bathroom and said;
“That was incredible. Would you two care for a shower after making such a ravenous mess everywhere? You’ve ruined these sheets.”
He smiled and watched the girls laugh together, blushing from exasperation.
“I promise I’ll replace them my King.” Jess said smiling and winking at Sara as she continued to laugh and blush.
“That won’t be necessary my darling, I just love teasing you. I’m still speechless from the filthy show I just saw.”
He struggled to tear his clothes off over his gorging erection, they heard the water turn on and watched his tall, muscular body enter and closing the door behind him.
“He really is gorgeous mistress, I can see why it’d be hard to kick him out of bed.”
Sara smiled and curled up in her arms as they waited for their legs to return.
“You have absolutely no idea, my love. From reading my body, random thoughts and answering me within the chambers of my own mind. To the sheer intellect and brilliance he displays constantly, it takes all of my power not to walk around naked and beg for his cock every.., single… moment of my life.”
“Join us my pet, it’s time to wash. He mentioned a special surprise that he has to show us, I already thought this was it but perhaps I’ve been mistaken.”
Jess rose and walked towards the shower door, Sara approached her and ran behind to hug and embrace her, kissing her neck and cheek feverously;
“I think I’m going to like it here.” Jess reached back to comfort her slaves adoring face, gently caressing her cheek;
“Good, because I honestly couldn’t be happier than I am in this moment right now. To have you home again, truly with his presence in my life has made my entire existence complete.”
Jess reached for the shower door and opened it to see Kyle’s glorious body covered in hot water, his cock slowly stroked by his hands, he opened his eyes and said;
“Mmm, good I was hoping you’d join me.”
As Sara and Jess entered the steam filled shower, Kyle reached for Jess’s head, pulling her close and kissing her intensely. Sara wandered around the back of Kyle and began to wash, looking into her mistresses eyes for permission to grab his hard cock and to drop to her knees to thank him for such a wonderful night.
“You may do as he commands, it would please my voyeuristic appetites greatly to watch you serve him as I tend to further his pleasure.”
“Ugh, possessing such fortune such as this, a dark beast with two writhing whores, open your full lips Sara…my darling Jess, you are far too generous, ever finding new ways to impress me, and I crave your mouth against mine more than ever.”
Kyle’s hands wrapping around Jess’s shoulders and up her neck, began kissing her ravenously, whispering into her ear;
“I can’t wait until we’re alone in the morning, I’ll show you how much you’ve pleased me tonight. You’ve made me more proud than I ever dreamed a woman could, I never knew you possessed this side of your sexuality. The best parts of a man’s mind sequestered within the body and soul of a temptress. You’ve stolen my heart and after this night, quite possibly my dark splintered soul will belong entirely to you.”
Jess swooned as she watched Sara smiling with her eyes closed as the water trickled over her face, mouth stuffed full with his raging cock, she teased and tormented his shaft, jerking it off while she licked his balls, Kyle hissed in Jess mouth at every debilitating moment of satisfaction.
“Good girl my pet, you’re pleasing both your mistress and her master, I’m so proud of you, you bring my soul such joy on this dark winter night.”
Kyle continued to kiss Jess, teasing her pussy with his hands and fucking her tight little asshole with his thick fingers, making her moan in every kiss, succumbing to bliss fully, she squirted all over his fingers as he plunged himself deep inside her asshole, feeling it gape as her hips jerked towards his warm wet body.
Sara plunged her mouth deep down to her throat around his cock feeling his warm cum welling up, about to explode. Just moments later leaving her with his regal taste, filling her mouth so fully that it spilled forth, soaking her plump purple lips in a layer of silk. She jerked his cock off ensuring every drop was spilled and Kyle grunted, growled and shuddered under the immense overload felt by the energies swimming around him in the form of Jess and Sara.
“Holy fuck.”
Kyle’s head fell back and Jess fell to her knees to tend to kissing his balls, licking up the last few drops of cum and kissing Sara deeply to taste them both as they swam inside of her. Kyle watched mouth smiling, feeling both girls’ hands swimming up his thighs to his knees, feeling their hands exploring his hips and gripping his ass.
“Oh, I do love a man with a nice ass.” Sara said giggling, and Jess remarked;
“A girl after my own wicked heart.”
As the shower water continued to wash down onto them, Kyle leaned forward reaching for them both and pulling them up into his arms where they continued to kiss. He reached for the soap and began to wash them and himself before these two succubae had a moment to recuperate their losses, both seeking him out for supper once more. The water continued to flow, the steam billowed out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, and the private tunnel entrance still cracked open, wafting hot steam down into the dungeons to warm the cold victims that shivered long into the night. The Lord of Burnett Manor was exhausted, yet the night was still young.
He knew they’d love the surprise he had in store for them after this long delicious night together. A private retreat for two female vamps to enjoy all alone in hallowed grounds of their beloved earth in his private, haunted cemetery.
Chapter 29:
Acrimonious Awakening
Standing in the mirror Kyle looked into his eyes, still hearing his darling Jess’s giggles and moans of pleasure erupting softly from the cracked shower door. A faint whisper of skin peering through and waves of long wet black and red hair. He saw his concubine’s pleasure slave face deep buried between her thighs;
“Just one more, Master please? I promise we’ll come out and fulfill our duties.”
Jess gasped and moaned between each word, her cadence building in adrenaline and desperation. Kyle smiled his hands gripping the top of the counter firmly, a wicked smile on his lips. His eyes pierced the fog and he watched once more as his beautiful scarlet queen’s head fell back, her hand gripping over the shower. He gently touched her fingertips, watching her lips purse as she swooned, her thighs wrapped around Sara’s shoulders, her beloved pet gripping her luscious ass and forcing herself between every wet quaking fold. Kyle reached into the shower and grabbed her firmly by the neck, forcing a kiss to her lips that caused her to shudder as her climax rushed oceans of pleasure over and underneath her body simultaneously.
“I felt more than one my voracious whore, out of the shower now. You and the fuck toy, I have a surprise for you.”
His eyes changed from piercing blue to a menacing glowing green, Kyle was no longer here, not fully anymore. She felt the darkness consuming him, slowly penetrating into every hallway, corridor and dark chamber of his heart and invading his mind, body and tortured soul. Jess knew she was much too late. She thought the pleasure would be enough to keep him fully present, but the remnants of Kyle were slowly disappearing into the dark bleak nothingness that drove his very existence for breathing…Darkeel.
Sara saw the look of alarm in her lover’s eyes, she knew in this moment the strictest of old guard protocol would be required to ensure her safety as well as the one she loves. Jess penetra
ted her thoughts gently and serenely on a vibrational frequency that was far from the dark seeded etheric wave that Darkeel frequently functioned on.
“My darling, Kyle is no longer with us, at least for now, perhaps we can seduce him back out but until then. This is life or death, do whatever he says without even a nuance of hesitation.”
Sara instantly fluttered her eyes in a coded way that informed her Mistress that she was in full understanding of the reality of the present situation.
Darkeel’s rhythmic hands slinked into the shower, holding two long black and red robes, both hooded. In each robe a golden mask dangled shimmering in jewels. Jess instantly reached towards her love’s hands and thanked him for the beautiful gifts.
His tall foreboding figure now peering down in all black. His stare was blank as if Kyle was carved out of his own flesh with a freshly sharpened hunting knife. Jess had never been more terrified in her life, but she did her best to remain composed to feel some sense of comfort and ease to assure him;
“Once you’ve finished getting ready, wander down your closet, through the secret passage and follow the torches, they’ll lead you to your final resting place.”
Sara’s eyes filled with fear, but she did as she was instructed, reaching for the red robe she started to wrap it around her naked, wet shoulders. Her long hair still drenched was now resting under the crimson hood soaking up her long tresses and instantly warming her to the bone. She hesitated and placed the gold mask on her face, tying it firmly underneath her hood and behind her raven locks. She exited the shower and took her Mistresses robe and waited for her to turn around. Her glorious shapely ass shining in the dim light, Kyle suddenly came too and remembered that tonight he’d have to fight to be present, this time of year was ruled by Darkeel.
This is usually when Kyle said he’d be gone for months on business when in fact he’d dwell deep within the center of his house, buried in old papers of his work, and leaving the house under the mask of night and piercing cold to hunt the hills for every woman he could get his claws into that wouldn’t be safe tonight.
“I’m sorry my darling for suddenly vanishing, I usually have more control over him than I do tonight. I should be sleeping but I have a feeling I need to be near you to ensure your safety as well as mine.”
He fell to his knees and cried into her beautiful ass, kissing it and spreading the cheeks softly as Sara continued to robe her beautiful scarlet queen. Jess felt his tongue teasing her tight asshole, she gasped suddenly, her tits perking up;
“My love, I’m here to protect you, I know I can save you, even from yourself. It’s the only gift I have to offer in this life.”
Kyle wrapped his arms around her thighs and gripped firmly as he continued to tongue fuck her tight pink little asshole until she buckled and reached for the shower wall to brace herself from such tremendous pleasure.
“Oh yes, remind me of paradise, and keep the demon away, Oh Jess, you taste so sweet.”
Kyle felt himself growing more predominantly into his body again, as if he had just awakened from the deepest of slumbers. He knew this woman was the anecdote to his poison, she always had been for as long as he could remember in this life and previous ones. In dreams far too many to count, he felt her near him, with him, inside his soul, always calming, dare say taming the beast within. Sara tied the mask on her face as soon as she was finished climaxing, and adorned her red locks, now long straight and wet with the black hood cloaking her queen in a mask fit for royalty.
Kyle watched Jess turn around slowly, her nipples were hard and escaping the robe, revealing her porcelain flesh in delicate glory. Still on his knees he reached for her, wrapping his arms around her thighs once more and placing his face onto her body. She felt him tremble and she ran her fingers through his hair.
“I want desperately not to hurt you, but I don’t know how much longer I can hold back anymore. I’ve never been out of my body that long, I should be sleeping or hunting right now. I was a fool to ever think I could control this part of me in any other way, my love…please forgive me.”
Jess smiled and reached down embracing his face, Sara was watching from the doorway, slowly walking away to ensure her safety. She never felt safe anymore, she wanted to flee even in this early snow fall she didn’t care the risk of such a venture. She wanted to be far away from this place and to never look back. Kyle reached up and looked deeply into her eyes, his face filled with anger and intensity, his blue eyes once more fading out as the green flowed back in, Jess humbly bowed and said;
“How may I serve you tonight Darkeel? Take me to your paradise Demon King.”
Kyle’s body rose preternaturally, he stood before her appearing slender and skewed, each affectation of his facial expression more elongated and sinister in appearance than ever before. This powerful creature was doing his best to fully take over this brilliant man, whom he found wandering in the snow that day in morbid childlike curiosity. His hands rolled in the direction of the doorway and Jess wandered out through it towards the closet. She reached for Sara’s hand and held her arm in hers, insinuating that she wanted her to walk first, to ensure she was the barrier between Darkeel and her beloved slave.
Sara descended down into the hollows of the earth below. The torches already ablaze leading these wandering victims into the dark recesses of the soul of Burnett Manor, to a place that most women would find themselves in a state of sheer horror if they ever stumbled upon it by persuasive force, never by accident. They passed his secret office that Jess has penetrated in her previous investigations, acting as if she’d never seen it before; she walked by head down pretending to see in the dark corridor. She sparked no interest in Darkeel, as he was still at the top of the stairs waiting for them to not follow instructions as he decreed, so he could finally take them both savagely at once. He was a being of calculated barbarianism. The merest utterance of ill perfection in following an order was the initial terror that invoked a forest elemental to finally cross into the material world. Slashing his victims to shreds in the snow and watching the warm blood flow free. It was this weakness for structure that gave these two well trained masochist’s full reign to conquer the hollow soul of The Slaughterhouse Hills Hunter. The only thing keeping Jess alive was her sacred connection to the dryads; it was the nearly identical familiarity in paranormal bloodlines that prevented Darkeel from tearing her apart limb from bloodied limb.
Sara walked into a dark stone chamber deep beneath the earth’s crust. A hidden mausoleum with a center stone, the size of a bed. A place where one usually displays a coffin of a loved one that still means the world to them. She entered and walked towards the door that existed and stood before it.
On the other side a statue with an urn and what was obviously, a woman’s ashes. The other two columns found on both sides of the entrance were adorned with candelabra’s that gently illuminated this underground sanctuary.
Jess wandered slowly into the room her jeweled mask dancing with the light and casting colors a midst the stone ceiling. Each one was hand painted with filigree and a date that followed with the name of somebody that was truly loved. Darkeel entered and stood at the entrance, his glowing eyes and wicked smile with crossed arms the only appearance his body desired to make in this haunting and somber place. They both stood there like statues for what felt like forever, he waited and smiled, his laugh slowly built and erupted into a hysterical banter of egomaniacal proportions.
“It’s funny really, I thought you two cunts would slip up by now, defy me in even the slightest of ways so that I would finally be allowed to consume this body as my own and take you as my tributes, adding your bodies to my collection that you find here in this very vault.”
Darkeel continued…
“But you just won’t! You’re both fucking well trained. Never have I seen anything in my dark and twisted life that both appeases and provokes me in such a way. The worst part is Kyle will be
back any minute now, and I have no choice in the matter, you two have behaved far better than I gave you credit for, you’re lucky. At least for now.”
Kyle’s body collapsed in the doorway, his hands gripping the cold stone floor and both women bolting to his aid, ensuring his safety. His body weak, covered in sweat, his breath was rapid and his heart beating fast;
“Jess, it’s too late, I can’t hold him off any longer, I have to kill or he’ll take over for good, it’s the only way. I’m so sorry, this is what I’ve tried to keep you and every woman that’s in this tomb away from, please, please, save yourself.”
Jess reached down and looked into his eyes;
“Kyle, I won’t leave you, just stay here, I’ll be right back, Sara hold him for me, as I would you, I’ll be right back.”
Jess tore her robe and mask off tearing up the stairs and towards her bedroom she could see the glowing vile of atropine in her mind’s eye it was resting on her closet vanity. She knew a few drops would subdue him and Darkeel until sunrise. It would be just long enough for him to rest and find the energy to once more fight against the part of himself that sought to destroy everyone in his wake.
Sara tore her mask off and threw it to the corner of the mausoleum, her hood fell back and she started to cry. How she could be here now holding this man’s face ensuring that he wouldn’t die after he tortured her for months, she couldn’t take this anymore. She wanted so desperately to end his life right here and now, knowing it would separate her and her Mistress forever she cried desperately;
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