Pregnant By My Boss: A Bad Boy Secret Baby Romance Compilation

by Cassandra Dee

  As she approached his side of the table, he gave out a rumble of laughter, jesting with one of the other males. They were both dressed for leisure, one of the few days off from the hunt. He wore a black cashmere v-neck sweater that hugged his biceps and charcoal slacks which framed his long legs.

  What she wouldn’t give for a taste of the male, thought Jurlique. As a serving woman, she existed for the pleasure of the male vampires and their guests. The women waited on their masters hand and foot, and serviced the few verlahen, or female succubi, at the coven.

  At the moment there was only one verlahen in training, and Lucinda was a handful. Jurlique was glad she was done serving the intensely sexual female.

  In the meantime, as she rounded the table towards the big male, Jurlique felt a faint flush creep up her body, heat suffusing her face and throat.

  “More sir?” she murmured quietly, the faintest tremble of her body the only sign betraying her attraction.

  “Yes, thank you,” he replied graciously, watching as she placed a piece of juicy pheasant onto his plate, ladling the gravy with care. He took in a deep breath, inhaling the faint scent of orange blossom emanating from her cloaked figure. He then turned to speak with the male next to him, silently dismissing her. Jurlique moved onto the next diner, again offering the roast pheasant.

  The big male definitely hadn’t noticed her, and the faintest twinge of regret ran through her as she returned to the kitchen for her own meal.

  CHAPTER TWO

  Lukas stretched lazily, his muscled arms almost touching the ceiling in the narrow passageway. He was a guest of the New England coven, an emissary from California sent to discuss the imminent danger to the nereid world. The vampires knew that the continued encroachment of human activity put the nereids’ watery home at risk of extinction.

  Already, the nereid population was shrinking, driving the species to seek human mates and creating weak, half-breed offspring. The half-breeds appeared 100% human in most cases, and had no supernatural powers.

  Lukas kept walking, his long strides eating up the distance in the narrow stone passageway. No nereids had shown their faces at the coven yet, and he wasn’t exactly looking forward to seeing their slippery tails.

  As he tightened the rough terrycloth towel around his waist, his mind wandered to the pleasures ahead of him. As customary for vampires, each coven hosted its guests in the utmost style. Visitors were waited on hand and foot by serving women, who ensured that every detail was perfect.

  Another luxury was access to the coven’s facilities, including state of the art gyms, training rooms, and recovery rooms. Most covens carved deep caverns into their facilities, sparing no luxury in appointing their spas with the latest high-tech saunas. Exotic massages, scrubs, and other luxury services were also available at the requests of guests.

  As Lukas approached the mighty bathing cavern, a fragrant gust of fine tropical mist enveloped him, apprising him of the pleasure to come. He came to an archway made of stone, and gazed at the scene below.

  A large pool had been carved into the rock formation, thirty feet below where Lukas now stood. The water was steamy and yet relatively clear, enabling him to see the blue tiles inlaid on the floor and sides. Again, no expense had been spared – the mosaics formed an intricate jewel-colored sunburst on the floor of the pool with exquisite motifs of birds and mythical animals.

  The temperature of the water was fairly hot, judging from the mist which hung in the air. Lukas could see a male relaxing in one corner of the pool, heavy arms outstretched on the pool edge, surrounded by a bevy of nude females who gently lathered him with suds.

  Rose petals limned the surface of the water, and the women no doubt held basins containing scented oils which they gently rubbed on the large male. The vampire gave a great sigh of satisfaction and opened his bright blue eyes, seeing the visitor.

  “Lukas, join me,” he gestured with a massive hand. “The rose bath is something that you shouldn’t miss during your stay here,” he chuckled. “Our ladies ensure that it is a most enjoyable experience.”

  “Not afraid to come out smelling like a woman, Oribe?” Lukas asked as he strode towards the group. He dropped his towel to the floor and stood nude by the edge of the pool before descending into its glittery depths. The serving women glanced at him appreciatively, taking in his heavily muscled frame complemented by a massive penis, as least ten inches in length even when flaccid. More than a few of the serving women felt their bodies grow hot in the mix of water and oils.

  “Not at all,” chuckled Oribe in return. The large vampire gave his head a slight shake, his damp dark locks spraying fine droplets of water onto the breasts of the women surrounding him. “The experience itself is enough to make you want to smell like a courtesan.”

  As Lukas waded waist deep into the clear waters, he detected an undercurrent amidst the heady scent of roses. A faint trace of orange blossom emanated from one of the women, and he immediately recognized the servant from the dining room.

  He had noticed her despite the heavy gray robe shrouding her face and figure. Her gestures had been graceful and gentle, and he had sensed, rather than seen, her faint trembling while she served the roast pheasant. He’d been intrigued.

  As he neared the small group, the warm mist cleared slightly so that he could see the woman with the orange blossom scent. She was utterly beautiful. Heavy blonde hair framed the face of a Venus de Milo, with a figure to match. She was amply built, with enormous breasts which swayed temptingly with her movements, and soft arms meant for stroking. Her flesh was pure peaches and cream, dimpled like that of the Venus herself. He felt himself grow hard at the sight of her, watching the trail of her narrow waist disappear below the water.

  Noticing Lukas’s distraction with Jurlique, Oribe chuckled to himself. He mentally congratulated himself for asking the woman to accompany him to the spas this evening. He was building alliances for the upcoming Nereid meeting, and a little uninhibited sex with a beautiful woman was always one way to make friends.

  “I see you like the looks of this serving woman,” said Oribe, his deep voice rumbling with amusement, beckoning the voluptuous blonde closer. He gestured for her to sit in his lap, gently cupping one of her luscious breasts with a large hand.

  “Yes, I noticed her at the daily meal today,” replied Lukas. “She was unusually deft and the lilt of her voice melodious.”

  “It’s not unusual for our serving women to be charming,” said Oribe. “The New England Brotherhood is like all other covens. We honor our past verlahen by permitting them to stay at the coven. They remain in service, even though they may no longer be of breeding age. Jurlique here has been at this coven for three hundred years,” he said, lightly squeezing a nipple.

  Lukas’s watched intently as Jurlique’s nipple grew hard under Oribe’s caress. She leaned back sensuously into Oribe’s embrace, and gasped slightly. The large vampire chuckled again, and let his other hand drift under the water, stroking her thigh lightly.

  “Lukas, you must help me punish this servant,” said Oribe. “I caught her with an object that she shouldn’t have had on her person,” he added. “Or perhaps, in her person would be more accurate,” he chuckled.

  “Oh really?” asked Lukas silkily, taking in Jurlique’s glistening naked form. “And was it a dildo, perhaps?”

  “Yes, you catch on quickly, my friend,” replied Oribe. “But not just any dildo. After I asked her to accompany me to the baths, she disrobed with the rest of the girls, and what did I see but a giant double-headed dildo protruding from her pussy. Evidently, she’d been fucking a woman, and left the dildo in herself as a reminder of the sex,” he said.

  “You mean this whore has been walking around all day with a toy deep in her pussy?” asked Lukas incredulously, thinking back to the dinner just an hour ago.

  “Yes indeed,” replied Oribe. “These sluts are unbelievable. Evidently, Jurlique worked an entire day at the coven with the double-cock in her vag. We just di
dn’t know because her robes are so loose. Maybe we should swap out the robes and just let them walk around naked,” he chuckled.

  “Anyways, I pulled the dong out of her myself with the greatest pleasure,” Oribe added, nodding to an obscene black appendage lying at the edge of the pool. The rubber of the dildo was still wet on one of its heads, no doubt from leftover pussy cream.

  “I bent her over and removed it inch by inch as the other girls watched,” Oribe said. “Now it’s time to punish our dear Jurlique, and you, Brother Lukas, are to help me with the discipline.”

  CHAPTER THREE

  Lukas could hardly believe the tale he’d just heard. This obscene pig of a vampire Oribe had just informed him that the sweet and demure Jurlique with the incredible curves had been walking around all day with an enormous two-headed dildo buried deep in her pussy.

  How wrong he had been to assume that Jurlique was sweet and gentle. Instead, she was a complete slut. Well, slut was no problem, it was right up his alley in certain circumstances. Lukas was ready to help with the discipline, and nodded assent to the other vampire.

  “My dear girl,” said Oribe, addressing Jurlique. “You definitely deserve your punishment,” he said. “Don’t resist, and it will all go smoothly,” he soothed.

  Jurlique nodded silently, and prepared herself to do the two males’ bidding. She knew her sister serving women would only watch, and would not join unless expressly directed.

  Oribe helped her sit up in his lap with her back to him, and gently undid the knot at the nape of her neck. Heavy blonde hair tumbled waist-length into the water, its golden highlights glinting in the soft light. Lukas felt himself grow hard, imagining the long tresses wrapped tightly around his cock. His hand slipped to his dick, fingers forming a tight circle at its base as he slowly began stroking himself.

  Oribe chuckled again, seeing the movement of Lukas’s arm. He let his fingers run up Jurlique’s creamy thigh, making sure that Lukas had a direct view through the clear water. He gently rubbed Jurlique’s pussy lips, stroking the soft folds of the exterior, being careful not to hit her clit. The folds were fleshy and juicy, much like the girl herself.

  Jurlique gasped, tilting her head back to expose her long, graceful neck, red lips parted slightly and eyes drifting shut with pleasure, the long golden lashes perfect half-moons against her cheeks.

  “That’s it, enjoy,” rumbled Oribe, as Jurlique spread her voluptuous thighs while reclining in his lap, her legs drifting weightlessly in the water. Her arms crept upwards to encircle his neck, and she arched her back, rosy nipples pointing into the air. The scent of orange blossoms grew stronger in the nostrils of the two men.

  “That’s it, baby girl,” Oribe repeated. He then took two fingers and parted her labia so that the interior of her pussy was on clear view. Lukas’s breath grew short and he tightened his grip on his cock.

  Jurlique’s pussy was mouth-watering. The faintest trace of golden hair dusted her pussy lips, which were stretched wide at the moment by Oribe’s heavy digits. Her inner channel was glistening pink, deepening into a rosy red as his gaze drifted upwards and inside. Her clit was huge and throbbed visibly through the clear water. His mouth watered at the thought of tasting it.

  “Come touch it,” invited Oribe, seeing Lukas’s intense gaze.

  Lukas moved forward slowly in a trance, cock still tightly encircled in his fist. As he approached the couple, the other serving women gave way, forming an audience of slick, nubile bodies. Lukas positioned himself in front of the couple, and reached a large finger through the water to lightly brush against Jurlique’s exposed clit.

  “Oh!” she screamed, her body rippling with pleasure at the light touch. She gyrated slightly in Oribe’s lap, encouraging Lukas to do more. He reached forward again, and began lightly tapping her clit, savoring her flesh’s plumpness and resiliency. The nub seemed to grow even bigger so that it was almost two inches in length, pulsing hotly in the water.

  Intrigued, Lukas took his cock in hand and rubbed it against Jurlique’s clit just under the water line. The sensation was electric as bundles of nerves stroked each other, and Jurlique began to mewl softly, her pussy growing wet and hot.

  “That’s it, my girl, that’s it,” murmured Oribe into her ear as Lukas teased her clit with his cock. The situation was fantastic. Oribe held Jurlique in his lap with his fingers spreading her pussy lips open while the other man teased her clit with his dick. Oribe could feel Lukas’s dick brush his fingers with the ongoing movements. “Don’t go too far,” he cautioned Lukas, sensing Jurlique’s ability to come quickly. “Her punishment awaits.”

  Lukas continued his torment, letting Jurlique feel the soft stroke of hard cock across her clit and pussy lips, but never entering her. She panted with need, silently begging for penetration, but the two alphas were adamant that she receive no relief. Instead, Oribe turned her around so that she faced him and had her bend over, exposing her asshole just above the water line to Lukas.

  Lukas bent over appreciatively and holding her ass cheeks apart, gave her puckered hole a long, slow taste, gently rimming the edges with his tongue. Jurlique screamed with pleasure, her pussy juices streaming down her thighs, the scent of orange blossoms almost overpowering. Her anus contracted involuntarily, begging for more attention.

  Lukas happily obliged, licking her rim while alternately plunging his tongue into her asshole. The tiny insertions teased her and she mewled and panted with pleasure.

  Meanwhile, Oribe positioned himself so that he was sitting on the pool’s edge, his cock just above water level. He tilted Jurlique’s chin upwards and tipped himself into her mouth until her cheeks were bulging, stuffed full with dick. She gagged once, but then grew accustomed and began sucking furiously, deep throating Oribe.

  “Put the dildo in her ass,” he instructed Lukas.

  Lukas obligingly reached for the double headed dildo. He gestured to a nearby serving woman and she came forward bearing a bowl of rose scented oil, strewn with petals across the surface of the liquid. However, instead of dipping the dildo into the bowl, Lukas motioned for the serving woman to bend over and spread her legs. He took one head of the dildo and lovingly inserted it into the tight pussy of the woman, oiling it up with her juices.

  He then gestured for another serving woman to bend over, and lubed up the second dildo head the same way. The black rubber gleamed obscenely, its dual heads glistening with the vaginal secretions of two different women.

  “Ready to go,” said Lukas nastily.

  He turned his attention back to Jurlique. She was busy deep-throating Oribe’s cock, and given the man’s deep growls of satisfaction, doing a great job. Lukas could see thin strands of saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were closed with concentration on the fat cock in her mouth. He positioned one head of the dildo at her back entrance and began to push.

  Jurlique’s eyes flew open and she gave a muffled scream, choking on Oribe’s dick. Her anus was being violated by a massive cock, and she wasn’t sure she could take it. The double dong had been intended for vaginal use between lesbians, and now she was with two alpha males, taking one of the ten-inch heads into her ass. She began to whimper softly, hot tears rolling down her cheeks.

  “Shh, don’t cry baby,” soothed Oribe, gently stroking her face as he edged his shaft deeper into her mouth. “It’s all part of your punishment, you’ll like it, I promise,” he shushed.

  As Lukas eased the dildo deeper into her ass, he encountered the first ring of tight muscle, and with determined insistence, pushed the dildo into her back channel. Jurlique’s body adjusted itself to the massive cock, and gradually she relaxed, her anus loosening. She squirmed and shimmied her hips gently, enjoying the sensation of the breach.

  “That’s it, little girl,” growled Lukas, as he finished pressing the entire ten-incher into her anus. The sight was incredible. Between Jurlique’s pearly white ass cheeks, a glistening black dildo stood out proudly, the first head embedded deep
ly in her body and the second head at almost a ninety-degree angle, protruding obscenely upwards from her ass cheeks.

  The black rubber glistened invitingly, and Lukas knew exactly what he wanted. He gave the dildo one more shove to secure it deeply in Jurlique’s body, and then gestured for a serving woman to come closer.

  He bent over, and the serving woman gently applied rose-scented oil to his ass, her fingers long and lithe over that secret part, probing delicately about an inch into his back hole. Once fully oiled, he mounted Jurlique, balancing himself on the steps at the edge of the pool, careful not to put any weight on her.

  Slowly, Lukas lowered his ass onto the protruding black dildo. The black rubber was stiff yet resilient, testing the inner ring of muscle at the entrance to his anus. He pushed himself further down onto the black cock, letting its head sink about an inch into his hole. The tension was incredible, and Lukas gave out a low growl at the penetration.

  Meanwhile, Oribe watched with amusement as Lukas impaled himself on the black dildo. He had never guessed that he’d see a six five, heavily muscled male squatting over a massive black dong, straining with pleasure while getting his ass violated. Truth was definitely stranger than fiction, but Oribe was an old vampire, and had seen too much to be shocked.

  In the meantime, Oribe was getting his dick sucked by a Class A slut. As Jurlique increased her tonguing, Oribe felt himself about to come, and held her head in place, murmuring encouragement as she sucked harder and faster.

  “That’s it,” he gasped harshly, as she increased the suction on his dick while lightly skimming the sides of his cock with her tiny teeth. “That’s it,” he growled, pumping his hips ever so slightly into her face.

  With a roar, he pulled out suddenly and came onto her face. The ropes of semen coated her delicate features and hair, forming globs which dripped wetly into the pool. Jurlique herself was delighted by the facial. She opened her mouth and licked her lips, trying to catch rivulets which streamed down her cheeks, purring with satisfaction at the salty taste which enveloped her.