by Leela Ash
The blog was Ginny’s version of a diary, albeit a very public diary, but it was just how Ginny felt comfortable sharing her story or Liam’s story to be more exact. Besides, she had decided to keep both his – and her identities anonymous. Really it was just a place to put out her heart, as well as to document his adventures, as well as her fascination with them. Within a few days of Ginny’s initial few posts the blog gained a fairly decent following, more than Ginny had ever expected. It was a wonderful feeling to know that her words were being heard, even if it was under a pen name. Just glancing at a few of the comments Ginny could tell that her ‘fans’ were more than interested in details of her love life.
“OMG! So hot!”
“My friend told me about this blog, and it’s just amazing! I mean you’re writing almost makes me believe that vampires are real. Lol.”
“Love your writing!! Can’t wait to see where the story goes next!”
There were pages after pages of comments, all of which were positive. The momentum the blog was gathering was exploding in a way she never imagined it would. At the rate it was going there was even the potential to run ads on the blog and make some cash.
With her mood running high she was even more excited to meet Liam for another date that night. Ginny was feeling more and more comfortable with the man who had such an … interesting past. Their date for the night was most fittingly, a history museum. Since Liam had learned of Ginny’s passion for history he booked a private evening in the museum. They would have the whole place to themselves. It would be a perfect place to delve deeper into Liam’s colorful past and perhaps if the mood was right create a little history of their own.
Ginny opted to wear a simple bright red dress with a low cut back and strappy heels. She let her wild red curls down and applied a natural looking makeup. Ginny’s goal was to be sexy but simple. Surely Liam would be more than pleased by her outfit choice - easy on and easy off. With a devious smile Ginny contemplated her ulterior motives for the simplicity of the dress. Glancing at the time, Ginny realized she was running a little bit late and cursed softly under her breath. Grabbing her bag she darted out of her apartment and down the four flights of stairs in her building before bursting out onto the street. Lucky for her there was a cab just going by and she was able to flag it down quickly and hop inside before someone else grabbed it first.
“Natural History Museum,” she informed the driver. He took off immediately and within ten minutes she was paying him and exiting the vehicle. Standing outside, encased in an aura of light from the museum, was Liam. He was waiting for her with a small bouquet of flowers. Ginny smiled with delight and her heart skipped a beat at the sight before her.
“For you my lady,” Liam offered the arrangement of lilies to Ginny.
“How did you know I liked lilies?” Ginny racked her brain trying to figure out if she ever mentioned it to him. Liam smiled to himself, but it was that same resigned somewhat sad smile she remembered from the other night.
“They were also Phillipa’s favorites,” Liam looked slightly ashamed for comparing his current love interest with a woman from his past but Ginny simply smiled back at him.
“Well she had good taste in flowers.” Ginny couldn’t help but feel the nagging need to know more about this woman that still seemed to haunt Liam’s mind. Clearly she had meant a lot to him and as Ginny was starting to fall in love with him her desire to know about him only intensified. Strangely she felt no competition with the memory of her.
“I suppose she did. Shall we go inside?” Liam was clearly changing the topic, for reasons of guilt or discomfort Ginny wasn’t sure. But she was happy enough to let it go and get their date started properly.
“Yes, I’m very excited to see this museum. I can’t believe that I haven’t gone yet, but perhaps that’s because I was meant to go with you.” Ginny reached for Liam’s hand and he grasped it tightly and gave her a peck on the cheek.
“I’m sure you will love it.” The couple entered the building and at first the sheer size of it overwhelmed Ginny, along with the fact that they were completely alone with the entire place to themselves. It was eerie and exciting at the same time.
“I don’t know how you managed to convince the entire staff to leave,” Ginny started to question, but the fact that Liam was a billionaire popped back into her mind and it was suddenly very clear how he was able to do it. She almost felt ashamed for forgetting such a fact but Liam just laughed beside her. He had probably donated enough for them to rebuild or restore the entire place.
“Money does have its uses from time to time.” Liam joked. Ginny could only blush in embarrassment. Lucky for Ginny Liam brought them to a particular display that Liam had a story ready to tell her. It was a display about the American Revolutionary War. Ginny was more than just a little curious to know what side Liam fought for, seeing as he was originally British.
“This war was certainly one of the more strange ones that I was involved with. It was hard to pick what side I felt was more right. There are always three sides to every story, what one side says is true, what the other side says is true and what is actually the truth. For me I had been a citizen of the British Empire for centuries and had always fought on their side through all of the major wars. But in this war things were different. It wasn’t a war of conquest anymore; it was a war for freedoms and rights. It made me rethink how I viewed the British Empire and what I believed to be right. In many ways I still thought like a Brit, but in more ways I felt for the nation that wanted to be its own ruler. The distance between the two lands was a vast one and this wondrous place in the New World was unlike anything else I had seen before. For so many years the world was a far more limited place and this discovery was something so out of the mindset of most people that it was hardly believable. And yet here we were fighting for the future of this land. Mind you, at the time the Native people of this land were hardly thought of as having any claim and I will share that at the time it wasn’t a high priority for the rest of the conquering nations.” Ginny watched Liam’s mouth as he spoke, entranced by the story as much as she was by the thoughts of what his mouth tasted like and the eagerness to feel his lips on her own once more. She had always been a sucker for a brilliant mind.
“But with all the swirling uncertainty I was feeling I somehow made my choice to side with the rebels and fight for the freedom to rule ourselves. I have never regretted my decision and from that day till this one I have considered myself an American citizen. Believe it or not, but I haven’t been back to the British Isles since that war nearly three centuries ago. Sometimes I wonder how things might have turned out if I had decided to side with Britain. Would it have changed anything?” Liam contemplated while Ginny looked through the historical artifacts and combined with Liam’s story she painted a picture of what his past was like. It was a thrilling prospect. The more Liam told her of his past the more she fell in love with the man that had lived for centuries.
“It’s still hard for me to imagine you living in any other time period than this one. The fact that you are a vampire is still something that I am working to mentally accept and understand. But when you tell your stories it helps me comprehend it a little easier.” Ginny turned from looking at the artifacts to look at Liam. A well-dressed man in a custom suit stared back at her, but the image of a rebel fighter in the late 1700s transposed itself onto his frame. She could see it. And damn was he a sexy beast, both in the suit before her as well as the imagined rebel from the 18th century. Ginny couldn’t help but lick her lips.
Of course Ginny had countless questions she still greatly desired to ask, such as who this Philippa woman was, how he was turned into a vampire, were there others like him, if so where were they? So many questions, but in that moment they all left her and there was only one thought in her mind. She wanted to kiss Liam. So she did.
He likely hadn’t been expecting her sudden attack but he quickly adapted and wrapped his arms around her. Their mouths crashed together i
ntensely and there was a sense of urgency in the way their hands clawed at each other and their lips bruised from the forceful contact between them. It was as though they were trying to devour each other. Ginny made the first move to remove clothing, pushing at the perfectly fitted suit jacket from Liam’s firm shoulders. He helped her in removing the jacket and as soon as he did Ginny was already working to get his buttons undone.
At the same time Liam reached around Ginny’s back and started to undo the zipper to her dress. As he pulled the zipper down he pushed the first strap off her shoulder and kissed her exposed skin there. Liam was forced to temporarily stop his movements as Ginny got all of the buttons undone and practically ripped the shirt off of Liam’s body and tossed it to the floor. Once the shirt was gone Liam returned to his task at hand, removing Ginny’s dress.
Quickly enough the zipper was down and Ginny started to shimmy out of the tight dress. When the dress hit the floor Ginny stepped out of it and kicked to the side, near Liam’s shirt. Her shoes were also tossed off to the side, leaving Ginny in just her bra and underwear. Feeling that the ratio of clothed to unclothed was off Ginny dropped to her knees and found the zipper to Liam’s pants, but instead of using her hands to undo the zipper she used her teeth. Slowly she pulled the zipper down while keeping her hands on Liam’s thighs for balance. It didn’t take long before the zipper was down and Ginny was pushing the pants down to the floor. Soon enough the pants joined the rest of the clothing in a pile off to the side. His shoes were also removed in quick succession to the pants.
Ginny remained on her knees with a devious smile on her face. The thought briefly crossed Ginny’s mind about Liam being a vampire and whether or not it was a good idea to move forward with sex. But it was her heart that was leading this charge, not her mind. Even though he was a vampire they were still going to have sex, because they desired each other intensely and it felt right.
Liam felt her hands brush over his hips and down his thighs, teasing around the one area he wanted her to touch most of all. After a few more moments of teasing Ginny grazed her hand over Liam’s clothed cock. Just the slightest touch revealed how hard he already was. It made Ginny feel greatly desired to see how hard Liam was already. Ginny smiled and got down to business on giving Liam what he wanted. She reached into his underwear and held his cock in her hand, giving a few test strokes. His cock responded by growing even harder. It was as though Liam hadn’t been touched in a very long time. Another thing Ginny would have to ask him later. But for now she filed it away and focused on the task at hand, giving a hand job to Liam.
Slow stroke up and down coupled with her other hand massaging his balls Liam was already at the verge of climax and Ginny had yet to even use her mouth on him. a deep growling groan escaped Liam’s lips and Ginny knew that it was time to progress things further. Licking her lips to wet them she moved to wrap her lips around the rather wide girth of Liam’s cock, while at the same time keeping up with the stroking and massaging.
If the noises Liam were making were any indication of how he was feeling then Ginny knew he was enjoying himself. She put more effort into blowing him, using her mouth more and more. Ginny knew that Liam was close to his release because his cock was stiffening up even more as well as the fact that his breathing was becoming increasingly labored. With a few final pumps and a bit of massaging of his balls Liam came hard and fast in Ginny’s mouth. The white hot seed was salty and thick on Ginny’s lips and she wiped away the excess. Liam took a few deep breaths before he said a word. Ginny simply sat there and took in the sight of the man before her. Disheveled yet composed, he was exuding sex and Ginny yearned to take it to the next level with him. She inched closer to him and he wrapped his arms around her.
“That was unbelievably wonderful.” Liam whispered in her ear and then nibbled lightly on her earlobes.
“I’m glad,” Ginny felt her grin growing with pride as every second ticked by. They sat together in a comfortable embrace for several long moments as Liam caught his breath and bathed in the afterglow of an intense climax. But soon enough Ginny was starting to itch for more and Liam was all too happy to comply.
Without a word spoken Liam cupped Ginny face in his hands and slowly leaned in for a passionate kiss with tongues and teeth dueling it out. Liam even bared his fangs a bit and nicked Ginny’s lips, letting a few drops of blood flow freely from her pouty lips. Licking up the dripping blood Liam attacked Ginny’s mouth more intensely while at the same time reaching behind Ginny’s back to undo her bra. In one fluid movement Ginny’s bra was on the floor and her bosom was free. Her perky nipples stood at attention as Liam moved his hands across her breasts.
The sensation of Liam hands on her bare breasts was stimulating and even more so when he gave the girls a bit of a squeeze. A breathy gasp escaped Ginny’s lips as Liam moved his intense kissing and licking from Ginny’s lips down her neck and across her collarbone, making a beeline for her exposed bosom. In one fell swoop Liam captured Ginny’s nipple in his mouth, sucking ever so slightly to bring the sensitive nub to full attention. Liam didn’t want the other breast to feel left out so he continued to squeeze and stimulate it with his hands.
“Ah! Ah!” Ginny cried out as the attention to her breasts continued to turn her on. It was only a matter of moments before Ginny was wet and ready for Liam to move forward with their love making. Liam could sense Ginny’s needs and desires and moved his hands from her breasts down to her underwear and helped her wiggle her way out of the last piece of clothing she wore. Soon both of them were completely naked on the museum floor with only their discarded clothes as cushion.
Liam spread Ginny’s legs wide and settled himself in between them. Ginny nodded her head when Liam began to move into position. She wanted this and she was ready for it. Slowly Liam pushed his hard member into Ginny’s ready and wet hole. There was a slight discomfort as Liam was rather wide and long, but soon enough the pain subsided as Liam began to rock back and forth inside of her.
“AH!” Ginny felt utterly stimulated at the penetration she was receiving from Liam. She was as full and aroused as was humanly possible, certainly more so than she had ever experienced before. To say it was mind blowing would have been an understatement. Liam thrust in and out of Ginny at a rather intense pace, clearly feeling the passion himself and eager to bring it to full fruition. Ginny wrapped her arms around Liam’s strong shoulders and groaned and moaned out her love and enjoyment of the love making.
After a few more moments of lovemaking, both Liam and Ginny were at their tipping points and ready to feel their release. Ginny practically clawed at Liam’s shoulders leaving angry red marks all across his skin. Liam sought out Ginny’s neck and bared his fangs to sink deep into her neck. The pain was nearly non-existent for Ginny as Liam started to suck her blood while also continuing to thrust in and out of her at a breakneck pace. It didn’t take long from that moment for Liam to clench his muscles and shoot his seed deep into Ginny’s welcoming body. Ginny also reached her climax and orgasmed like she never had before in her life.
For several long seconds Ginny only saw the white hot passion flash across her eyes as she relaxed into Liam’s arms and rode out the feeling of pure ecstasy that came from a mind blowing climax and orgasm. Liam also rode out the high with Ginny, wrapped up in each other’s arms. Together they just sat there in pure bliss and cuddled, reveling in the afterglow of sex. Several moments passed before either one of them spoke. It was Ginny who said something first.
“Well that was freaking amazing,” it was by far an understatement, but she had to start somewhere. Liam simply chuckled, sending vibrations throughout Ginny’s body.
“I would have to agree,” he stated.
“I’ve never felt such a bond with someone before. It’s crazy how connected I feel with you.” Ginny leaned back slightly to take Liam in one more time. He had a similar expression of semi-disbelief and curiosity.
“It is uncanny,” Liam started, but shook his head as if he changed
his mind on what he was going to say. Ginny yearned to ask him about it, but she desperately sought to quash out her journalist tendencies and tried to just enjoy the moment. Her resolve lasted all of three seconds before she just couldn’t help herself.
“What do you mean by that?” Ginny prodded. Liam shifted and looked somewhat uncomfortable all of the sudden. Ginny was at once intensely interested in what he had to say and growing worried about why he was acting so strangely.
“The last time I had such a strong connection with someone, it was Philippa.” Ginny knew then why he was being so odd. He was talking about his ex-girlfriend again. While it irked Ginny that he was talking about another lover, she just couldn’t stop pressing him for information.
“What ever happened to her? You talk about her so longingly.” Ginny pulled back slightly from Liam, her journalistic-self beginning to dominate the situation.
“She was my love from many centuries ago. I actually was the one to turn her into a vampire, but even that immortality couldn’t save her from the eternal sleep she now exists in.” Liam looked away as though the shame of not being able to save his love was entirely his fault. Ginny’s heart broke a little at the sight of the man before her so clearly in pain. She squashed anymore of her interview-like questions and instead chose to press herself against him in a comforting kind of way.
“I’m sorry.” She whispered softly.
“It’s not your fault.” Liam stroked her hair gently and the two of them sat quietly once more. All the while Ginny’s mind continued to work and to wonder about the man she was surely in love with. Sure there were plenty of things she still didn’t know about it, Philippa included, but he was never secretive with her and he was always open to telling her anything and everything she ever wanted to know. Liam was an open book to her and Ginny was keen to keep notes for a book of her own.
