by Anjela Renee
Maurice lunged at him again; this time he leapt into the air over Dakarai's head, landing behind him.
Dakarai quickly spun around and leapt out of the way, but not quick enough. Maurice took a bite out of his shoulder. The gaping hole bled and quickly mended itself. Dakarai was done playing games; he used his vampire speed, running around Maurice in circles and confusing him. He stopped behind him and slammed him to the ground. Maurice howled in pain as his head cracked on the pavement. Maurice spit out blood; he was getting dizzy from the blood loss and the wound.
“Go ahead, kill me; I'll see you in hell,” Maurice spat and before he could say another word, Dakarai twisted his head and tore it from his body. The body disintegrated into an old dried up skeleton.
Haley and Jacquelyn screamed at the death of their sire. The death of a sire was a painful process for a fledgling. It felt like your heart was breaking, emotionally as well as physically. They sank to the ground and held each other through the pain. Once the pain finally subsided, they looked up and saw Dakarai glaring at them, and then they screamed again.
“Please, sir, don’t kill us,” Jacquelyn begged.
“I'm new. I didn't know what to do. I didn't want to do it,” Haley cried
Mary jumped in front of the women and looked at Dakarai. “There has been enough death tonight. They are a product of their sire; they need guidance,” Mary said. She saw the look on his face soften to her touch as she held his hand. “You need to guide them.”
“No, no way!”
“Dakarai,” Ebo said as he approached. “I will take them if you can’t take the time out of your busy life,” he said sarcastically.
“Fine! It seems I have been ganged up on.” He laughed.
Ebo smiled and offered his hand to Dakarai. Dakarai took it and shook the hand of his once estranged child. “I hope we can build our relationship. You are the closest thing to family I have, other than Salihah. Go to her, Ebo; I am sure she misses you terribly.”
Ebo nodded and left.
“Okay girls, get up. Dakarai is your new sire. He will teach you how to be good Vampires. You can stay at my house until we figure out more permanent arrangements.”
“Thank you, Mary.”
“Don't thank me yet. They're still your problem. I expect you to give them instruction every evening.”
“I suppose I will need to get a more permanent residence other than the hotel.”
“That would be best.”
Dakarai walked Mary to the car. He gave Mary a sweet kiss on the cheek, with a promise to see Jacquelyn and Haley tomorrow night, and then he left.
Mary was at her apartment with Haley and Jacquelyn, her new roommates for the moment. She was relieved she had decided on the two-bedroom apartment. They would have to share a room but they were in no position to complain.
The spare room had one double bed, a small dresser, and nightstand. It was plain so they could decorate if they wanted.
“Here is your room; you will have to share. The blinds are already fitted with darkening blinds on a timer. If you’d rather have two single beds I can arrange that; if not, this is what you get.”
Both women nodded and Haley was the first to speak up. “I like it; it’s cute and cozy, and I love having a roomie. I've always lived alone. This will be a nice change and I want to say I'm sorry for everything I did.” She gave Mary a quick hug and sat on the bed. She lay down. “Comfy.”
Jacquelyn was silent, and then looked at Mary with hate in her eyes. “I loved him. He was my sire and I was in love with him. I won’t forgive you for this. It's your fault he's dead; you should have loved him back.”
“I loved him at one time, but he changed and I just didn't feel that way anymore. He should have moved on and given you a chance. I'll let you two get settled. I have some bottled blood in the fridge; I'll go warm it up.”
Sally awoke in Connor's arms. They’d made love and fallen asleep. Sally looked at the clock and saw they had been asleep for two hours. She had a devilish desire to take him while he slept. She reached below the blankets and grasped his cock, stroking the silky skin. She used both hands, caressing his cock with one and his sack with the other until his cock was rock hard. He still slept soundly, moaning in his sleep at the pleasure. She climbed on top of him, rubbing his cock against her slick folds. She took him inside her just as Connor awoke.
Sally moaned and murmured, “Good morning, Baby.”
Connor moaned as all the sensations hit him at once—her astride him, her tight pussy wrapped around his hard cock. “Oh, yes. You know how to wake a man up.”
Sally leaned over, kissing him as she moved her hot body against his. They both moaned together. Connor normally liked to be dominant while having sex, but he liked it—he wanted to let her have that moment to do what she would with him. He gripped her hips and urged her to move faster above him.
Sally broke the kiss, her fangs now out and prominent. She leaned above him, gripping the headboard, her breasts so close he took a nipple, biting gently. Sally moaned and Connor growled as he continued sucking and biting her nipple as she rode him hard. He let go of her hips and she continued the speed, which he initiated. She felt her pleasure building, her climax approaching. Connor stroked her clit as she rode him. She felt herself go over the edge with pleasure as her climax claimed her. Her pussy clenched around his cock until she finally settled down.
Connor let go of her nipple and howled in ecstasy. He flipped her over onto her hands and knees. “Get that ass in the air,” he demanded. She complied, displaying herself for him. He rubbed her pussy with his cock; he could feel how wet she was from her orgasm moments before. Connor kissed her back, making his way up to her neck as he slid into her slick pussy. Then he bit her, drawing just a little blood. Connor continued pumping his cock into her until his body couldn't take it any longer and his orgasm found him, spilling his hot come inside her. He stilled as his come filled her, then he slowly pulled out.
Sally collapsed onto the bed. Connor fell beside her. He brought her closer to him then claimed her lips. He stroked her fangs, making her moan. She pulled away, licked his neck, bit him, tasting his blood. She drank only a small bit.
Chapter 25
Sally awoke as the shutters opened. Connor was beside her in bed. He woke and smiled and kissed her gently.
“Good morning.”
Sally smiled back at him and nuzzled his neck. “You smell so nice.”
“I have to go home and get ready for work. Would you like to get together after I get off?”
“Sure. What did you have in mind?”
“A man can’t reveal all his secrets; it's a surprise.”
Sally laughed and slapped him on the shoulder playfully. “Go to work already, before I bite you and sex you up.”
Connor stood up, completely naked, his arousal apparent. Sally couldn't help but desire him. He pulled on a pair of paints and shoved his hard cock into his pants.
“Are you sure you can’t spare a few minutes? I could send you off extremely happy,” Sally purred.
Connor adjusted his cock, now painfully hard and throbbing. He wished he had time to show her his love.
“You make it so hard to leave.”
“Then don't; stay and make love to me,” Sally said as she laid on the bed completely naked, her body bared to him.
Connor knew he was close to losing his fragile control; he quickly covered his eyes with his hands and Sally started laughing hysterically.
“What are you doing?”
“I'm protecting myself from your womanly wiles. I'm going to back away slowly; don't tempt me.” Connor slowly backed toward the door, reached for it and backed out of the door. “I'll see you tonight; wear something sexy,” he said before shutting the door behind him.
Sally let out one last giggle before deciding to get out of bed and get dressed. She took a quick shower and put on a plain yellow sundress with some beading throughout. It complimented her skin tone nicely. She put on
some light make-up and slipped into a pair of gold flip-flops. She happily bounced down the stairs, meeting with her fledgling Javon. He scowled at her, not looking too happy. This put her immediately out of her good mood. Who did he think he was? She was his sire and as such, would be respected.
“Don’t you dare look at me like that.”
“He's a werewolf.”
“Thanks for the tip; never would have figured that out without you.”
“Sally, you’re like a mother to me.”
“Let me guess—you don’t approve of my choice for a step-daddy.”
“I just worry about you getting hurt,” Javon responded in a sullen tone.
Sally hugged Javon and kissed him on the cheek. “You will always be my first child and I love you, but you need to let me live my life. I have been lonely and unhappy for a long time. I finally feel alive and content. Don’t take this away from me.”
“I will do as you ask. I won’t mention it again. You're my sire; I will do as you ask. I do request, however, that you stop borrowing my cars.”
“Not a chance.” Sally laughed as she bounced away.
Sally knocked on Mary's door. She was in a good mood and wanted to take her best friend to the salon for an evening of pampering and girl talk. Mary answered, looking frazzled.
“Are you alright? You look horrible.”
“Come in and I’ll introduce you to my new roommates.”
Sally followed Mary inside and found two young Vampire women.
“That's Jacquelyn and Haley. Maurice was their sire. Dakarai killed Maurice so now they belong to him.”
“So why isn't he taking care of his own children?” Sally demanded.
“He's staying in a hotel; he would be here with them tonight but called to say he's house hunting,” Mary said with a wary look.
“Well, I wanted to take you out for a spa night, but I have an even better idea. Let’s bring the spa night to us.”
Sally made a few phone calls and within thirty minutes the apartment was bustling with several people giving various beauty treatments. Sally and Mary were getting massages on tables, while Haley and Jacquelyn were in the middle facials. The music in the background was a soothing mix of nature sounds and instrumental music.
“You are my hero, Sally.”
“I think we both deserve this.”
“I didn't think looking after Vampire children was so difficult, and Maurice just let them do whatever they wanted. He taught them no morals whatsoever.”
“How are things with Dakarai? He must love you—he killed for you.”
“I don't know about that. I'm just enjoying the company.”
“Take it slow. You've been under Enri's care a long time. Don't let Dakarai pressure you.”
“Let's talk about you and a certain werewolf.”
Sally couldn’t help herself; she giggled like a schoolgirl and beamed a great big smile. “I have to admit, I can’t remember ever being this happy. He just gets me.”
“Sally, I need to make a confession.” Sally sat up and looked over toward Mary. “This sounds serious.”
“I never had relations before I was turned. I'm a virgin.”
“What? No way.”
“I wanted to wait until I was married. My father, he would do things to me but he never went that far.”
“Oh, Mary, I'm so sorry. I had no idea. I wish I had known.”
“I just wanted you to know; no secrets between friends and all that.”
“You think Dakarai might be the one?”
“I don't know. A lot has happened to me recently and I need to take time and just enjoy life, not worry about finding the one.”
“I know I said Dakarai was bad, but with you he is not what I remember. He's in love with you. I can see it in his eyes; that’s why I don’t fear him anymore.”
The massage ended; they both sat up and wrapped themselves in soft fluffy robes. They walked over the manicurist and sat down. The two women immediately got to work on their hands. They were pampered in every way possible with several beauty treatments.
It was getting late and Sally had a date with Connor to get to. Sally gave Mary a kiss on the cheek as she got ready to leave.
“I wish you could stay longer, it's been so fun,” Mary said as she hugged Sally.
“I promise we will spend loads more time together. I just have this date with Connor I can’t miss,” Sally gushed.
“Call me tomorrow. I need to take Haley out to practice hunting. I could use some help.”
“Not a problem. I remember taking Javon out to hunt; it was a wonderful bonding experience.”
Chapter 26
Connor walked out of the jewelry store with the diamond engagement ring he picked out for Sally. He opened it one more time, looking at the beautiful two-carat princess cut diamond with a platinum band with tiny emeralds down the side of the band. He closed it and shoved it in his pocket. That night he would propose to Sally. That night he would ask her to be his mate, to be his wife.
Connor arrived at his condo after a short drive. He jumped into the shower and couldn't help but think of Sally and her wonderful smooth brown skin, as he thrust his cock into her, bringing her to ecstasy. His cock immediately hardened and he decided to go ahead and take things into his own hands. He gripped his cock and slowly stroked himself. He moved slowly at first, gaining speed as his imagination took over and finally his orgasm rushed over him, spilling his warm seed down the drain. Connor leaned against the shower, panting, and rinsed off before finally getting out. He dressed in a grey Armani suit and a blue tie—he was ready for the big event and he was sweating bullets.
Connor took Sally by the hand and led her out of the Limousine to the Marina. Sally smiled. She liked Connor’s boat and was looking forward to having him naked on it. As Sally approached the boat she noticed for the first time the name of the boat, Salihah. Sally couldn't believe it; he named the boat after her.
“Connor, I can’t believe you did this.”
“I want to show you how much I love you.”
“You love me?” Sally asked in shock.
“Yes; I love you, Sally.”
“No; I want you to call me Salihah.”
Connor growled just then. Sally could see the look in his eye. He was moments away from fucking her on the Marina.
“Mr. O'Connor and Miss Sally, welcome back,” Paul the boat Captain shouted as he welcomed them aboard. “This is going to be a fun trip. Are you love birds ready?”
“Definitely,” Sally responded right away.
She walked onto the boat with Conner right behind her. They walked to the lower deck where the living room and bedrooms were.
“I want to show you some modifications I made for you.”
“For me?” Sally asked.
“I take care of my woman.”
Normally a statement like that would piss Sally off, but she knew what he meant and liked that he felt possessive over her. Sally felt the same way about him; if anyone ever did anything to threaten Connor she would die to protect him. The thought surprised her. She never felt that way about anyone other than Javon, her Vampire child.
Connor opened one of the bedrooms and led Sally inside. It was beautiful, with a queen size bed with red satin bedding and, most importantly for a Vampire; it was light tight—not a single window anywhere! The room had a few nicely placed Egyptian artifacts as décor, and Sally had a feeling they weren't reproductions.
Once inside, Connor shut the door and locked it. He took Sally in his arms and kissed her hungrily. She kissed him back and in no time they were on the bed, tearing at their clothes and trying to get naked as quickly as possible. Connor took Sally's already hard nipple in his mouth, sucking it and lightly biting it. She moaned and writhed under him as his hands and mouth were everywhere on her body, giving her immense pleasure. Connor stopped and Sally cried in protest over the end of her pleasure.
“I want to pleasure you while you suck my cock.”
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nbsp; Connor arranged Sally on her side and his mouth was on her pussy exploring her vulva and all her delicious folds. Sally took Connor's cock into her mouth and sucked him hard and fast. He howled and knew much more and it would all be over.
“Slow down, Salihah; I want this to last.”
Sally slowed. She took his cock out of her mouth and licked it from base to tip. Her tongue felt like heaven as she made her way down to his sack, and licked him there, too. She took her hand and reached around to the tight puckered hole of his ass. She massaged the outside; giving him a sensation he had never felt before. He never dreamed of having anything done to him there. It was unexpected, and it felt so fucking good.
“Oh, Baby, don't stop,” Connor moaned.
He continued lavishing his attention on Sally. He could feel her pausing every few moments when she really liked what he was doing. Sally moaned as she continued licking Connor's cock, and then finally taking it in her mouth, she sucked him lightly at first then a little harder.
They both took great care in pleasuring each other until finally they both reached orgasm only seconds apart—first Sally then Connor.
Connor joined Sally at the head of the bed, taking her into his arms as she laid her head on his chest. Connor wasn't certain if this was the right moment, but he couldn't wait any longer. He leapt out of bed and grabbed the ring box from his pants on the floor. Sally sat up suddenly, not sure what the commotion was about.
Connor was back in bed, ring box in hand, and kissed Sally before speaking. “You are meant for me, Salihah. You understand my sexual needs and you take care of my emotional ones, too. You are what I have searched for in a mate, and I am asking you to be my mate and marry me.”
Connor opened the box and presented the ring to her. Sally's eyes started tearing up with blood stained tears. She nodded, unable to speak. He took out the ring and placed it on her finger. It was a perfect fit. Sally immediately jumped on him and kissed him passionately.
“I love you, Connor, and I don't care what anyone says. I know you’re my eternal mate.”
