Blood and Song

Chapter 3

Dom

On the way home from the ritual my little vixen falls asleep. She doesn't lay still for long and seeing as she is only wearing my shirt, her shifting moves leave her pretty little p***y hanging out. I don't want to wake her, but having just got a taste for her I can't help my hands from wandering.

I haven't felt like a horny teenager since, well since I was a horny teenager. I was only sixteen when I turned into a vampire, so the hormones from the change didn't help the teenage hormones already going through my body. Those first four years I took many women, mostly older vampires and they taught me a thing or two...more like a lot. With time, even though s*x was enjoyable, I didn't crave it. A new hunger took lead.

I don't even remember then having the craving I do now. This siren has got me hard and ready every second. I can't think of anything I would rather do then sink my hard c**k into each and every one of her holes, everyday, for the rest of my existence. She has to be the most beautiful creature I have ever seen. But she is more than that, there is something in her that speaks to my devilish soul.

I reach over and turn the air up in the car, making it colder and watch her n*****s harden under my thin white shirt. The image hardens me further. I set the car to auto assist so I can pay more attention on what is laid out in front of me. This car was worth every penny since it can drive itself.

I place my fingers over the thin shirt where her n****e is peaking. Circling around it, I watch as it points more and then between my fingers I give it a little squeeze. I watch her mouth fall open and a small moan escapes but she does not wake.

I am glad, I want to play with her little body and I don't want her to wake up. She is going to be so much fun I can tell, oh the adventures we will have. I unbutton my pants and allow myself to spring free, I need to not have restraints, she makes me too hard.

I give myself one long stroke and then I return my hands to her body. I lay her seat back and raise it up so she sits a little higher than me. I go back and forth on whether I wish to expose more of her body by removing my shirt but I decide that just having that p***y out is enough.

Her mouth still hangs open so I slide my index finger between her lips to moisten them a little but to my surprise her lips close around my finger and she sucks on it. I hear my name fall from her lips as she hollows out her cheeks. I guess though exhaustion keeps her mind under this deep sleep, her body still wishes to play.

I pull my finger from her mouth with a pop and I hear a whimper come from violet and a small pout appears on her lips. My hand travels between her legs and I cup her s*x in my hand. It is warm, radiating heat into my palm and it is oh so perfectly wet. I grab my c**k with my left hand and insert two fingers on my right hand into her hotness.

I make my hands match rhythms and her and I both moan in our pleasures. It doesn't take long for her to c*m on my fingers and then I pull out and lick her strawberry and cream off my hand. The taste of her sweet release sends me over the edge, releasing into my other hand.

I made a mess and I don't have anything in here to clean it up. Thinking of my options, I decide to let my lovely mate clean me. Reaching over towards her I lick up the side of her face all the way to her mouth. Her lips close around my tongue sucking it. I pull away and lick the c*m from my fist and then put my tongue back into my dirty girls mouth. She immediately starts to suck on it again and this time she takes all of me with it.

I pull away after a minute and try to keep my eyes off the temptress. When I look at her all I want to do is f**k non stop.

Ten minutes later we pull up to the gate of my estate and I hit the button to make the gate open. My house is considered a mansion. There are twenty room, thirty bathrooms, a gym, a spa, a movie theatre, a bowling alley and an arcade room. When you live forever and never age and never get tired, money becomes easy to make. In my sixties I started working 24 hours a day, I don't need sleep so why not. I believe I earned the life of luxury that I now have.

When I pull into the garage I park the Audi that I am driving next to the Lamborghini, I think I might give her that one.

My little song bird is still asleep so I pick her up and carry her inside my house and then lay her in my bed. Covering her up I give her a light kiss on the lips and then leave the room, turning off the light and closing the door behind me. I head down to my office so I can get some work done.

I have a feeling now that I can't get enough of her body I will have to get work done when ever she is too exhausted to continue.

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Two hours after returning home I finish up my last business call of the night. I get a text from Daniel, my buddy who talked me into going to today's ritual, asking how it went. I send back a quick reply that I will tell him later and then I leave my phone on my desk and head up the stairs to my room.

When I walk in I am surprised to see Serina is still sleeping. She must be truly worn out. Stripping off my clothes, I decide to take a shower. The bathroom for this room is actually in the room. There is a glass wall, ceiling to floor that divides the bathroom and bedroom, but the glass being see through makes everything visible. I walk in and turn the shower on, stepping under the spray I continue looking at the bed.

I ponder how much longer I should allow her to sleep. It is well past normal dinner time but she has to be getting hungry. Turning towards the shower wall I close my eyes and stick my head under the stream and place my arms up on the wall above me.

The warm water feels amazing, but with my c**k still standing at attention it would have probably been a better idea to take a cold shower. It's like I am on viagra, my d***s been at attention for hours.

I hear a noise to my right and I look over to see Serina has joined me and has turned on the second shower head, stepping under it face first. Her body looks even more edible now that it is wet. She isn't looking at me but I am devouring her with my eyes.

I turn my head back center when I feel her head start to swivel my way.

"Are you hungry?" I ask her, still staring at the wall in front of me.

I don't get an answer, so I look towards her and see her hands roaming over her wet body as she studies the hard shaft between my legs.

"You see something you want or are you just looking?" I like the attention and so does my c**k. I thrust my hips out a bit, making sure I am all on display for her to look her fill.

She doesn't say anything but keeps touching her body and biting her lips. As her hands squeeze her breast and then her n*****s I see her core tighten. Her hands start a southward path over her smooth center and lower, until I see her hand dip down between her legs. I push myself off the wall and walk over to her side of the shower. Her water is much warmer than mine is.

"Do you want to stroke it?" I ask in a husky voice. Just watching her look at me and touch herself I think I could get off to it, without even being touched.

Finally her eyes snap to mine and still biting her lips, her arms wrap around me and then her nails dig down my back and cup my ass, holding on and moving me where she wants me. Backing me up against the shower wall the water is now cascading down the front of my body. She brings her hands to the front and drags her nails down my wet chest, abs and then at my happy trail her nails scratch down until she takes me in her hand.

I let out a hiss. Damn she is a vixen. I have never felt this much need. My stomach flutters in anticipation.

She slowly lowers to her knees, the whole time looking up into my eyes. Licking her lips again, she opens her mouth wide and then takes me into her mouth. I let out a deep growl as she bobs her head up and down my shaft. Taking me to the back of her throat. She keeps those violet eyes trained on me, what is it about a girl that will look up at you while your d**k is in her mouth, it is so f*****g hot. I feel her tongue on the bottom of my shaft, applying more pressure and allowing me to slide further town her throat.

I grab onto her hair, pulling it away from her face and keep a hold on it as I move her head faster against me. I can hear the sound of her wet mouth slurping me, gagging on my d**k. My teeth are clenched and I am puffing out breaths through them. I am close.

I think I have control, that I can last longer but then her hands start to do a twisting motion and all the friction is making my head explode. She is a f*****g master at giving head. The best I ever had. With a deep growl I throw my head back and release myself in the back of her throat. Holy f**k, how am I still producing c*m?

I pull out of her mouth and her fingers come up collecting the little bit of c*m that drizzled out the side of her mouth and then she sticks her finger in her mouth closing those big d**k sucking lips around it and sucks. She is my own little porn star. I am still f*****g hard! I could f**k her all night. I have a mind to do just that.

"Yum," she says biting her bottom lip and smiling. "I think I am still hungry," she says.

"For food or s*x?" I ask with a smile. I love that she is as horny as I am. She wants me as much as I want her.

"Both," she says putting her hands on my thighs and finally standing up. She moves closer towards me and traces her finger down my chest. I can see my own desire reflecting back at me in the depth of her eyes. I could take her against this wall I think to myself but then I hear her stomach growl and I figure food might be more important.

"Come, we will get dried off and then go find some food."