The Band Of Vampires
The people of a small Virginia town in the middle of the thick Appalachian Mountains were unaware of what was taking place a few miles from their homes. A band of rogue vampires from all over the country were assembling in the darkest, thickest area of the mountains. These are vampires that didn’t obey the ancient spirit of the dead Laws. These vampires wanted to do things their way, not the way of the ancients.
Ten vampires assembled in the darkest of nights, seven males and thee females. They were anxious to set out on the plan they conceived. A plan that disobeyed every law, disobeyed every vampire that ever existed. A plan that was so reckless it could expose them to humans. Ancient Spirit of the Dead Law requires human ignorance of the vampire race.
Jacob, the acting leader of the rogue vampires, is a young, tall, extremely muscular man with midnight black eyes. On his bald head an Old Norwegian tattoo marks him from the top scalp flowing down the back of his neck, spreading across his broad shoulders and back.
Pointing towards seven of the vampires, five male and two of the female, “Go into town, feed then track down the vehicle we discussed.”
“Yes, Jacob.” They all responded in unison, nodding their heads. Turning away from Jacob, the seven vampires disappeared in a cloudy haze.
Jacob stood there with his shoulders squared, looking under his lashes at the two vampires that were left. Marcus, a young vampire with spiked blond hair, tall, muscular with velvet blue eyes stood beside Elizabeth. She stood around five feet six inches with curly brown hair that reached her hips. Elizabeth was a very beautiful vampire, but then all vampires, once turned, are transformed into either stunningly beautiful or muscularly some.
“Come to me Elizabeth.” Jacob faintly spoke, but Elizabeth could hear him perfectly. When he said her name it flowed over her like hot melted chocolate. She use to love chocolate, but now she loved Jacob. Walking over to him, she stopped short of her breasts touching him. Looking up at his angelic features, a slow smile crept up on her full lips. She would do anything Jacob asked of her. Without his knowledge, she loved him dearly. Elizabeth would never tell Jacob no.
“Undress Elizabeth,” Very softly he ordered her to undress.
Still staring up into his face, she lifted her red silk top over her head. She has perfect breasts, a perfect body. Elizabeth never wore bras or panties. Reaching for the button of her jeans, she popped the button open, slowly she unzipped the zipper. Hooking both thumbs into the waist of her jeans, while still looking up into Jacob’s eyes, she shimmied her jeans down her legs. Straightening up, she kicked the jeans away. Elizabeth stood completely naked in front of Jacob.
While she undressed, so did Marcus and Jacob. Jacob stood in front of Elizabeth with Marcus behind her.
Reaching up to her face, Jacob placed both palms on her cheeks, rubbed her bottom lip with his thumbs. Lowering his head he softly brushed his lips across her full lips. “Mmmmmm, Elizabeth you are my favorite, always tasting so sweet.”
Marcus placed his s on her hips, rubbing them with an up and down stroke. Her body relaxed, knew what was to come.
Jacob bent lower, placing kisses across the swell of her breasts, down to the right n****e he sucked it in. Sucking hard, pulling out, Elizabeth closed her eyes to enjoy Jacobs’s attention. He grabbed the left n****e with his thumb and finger, twisting it tightly her back arched pressing her n****e further into his mouth. A faint moan escaped her throat, her fangs ejected out.
Marcus moved her long hair over her shoulder, showering kisses on the back of her neck, down her shoulders. He reached around, his middle finger slid between her bare p***y, sinking inside her. Inserting a second and third finger, he finger f****d her with a steady momentum.
Elizabeth’s head fell backwards onto Marcus chest. Jacob released her n****e, took a few steps back. Marcus pressed a palm on the center of her back, pressing down till she bent at the waist. Grabbing her ass, he spread her apart, casually pushing his wide, long c**k inside her. She whimpered at the burn, pleasure that shot through her p***y and ass. Half way in Marcus looked at Jacob then shoved his c**k all the way to the hilt.
“Marcus!” Elizabeth cried out.
Taking her by the shoulders, Marcus pulled her straight up, he reached down, grabbed the front of her calves, bent her knees up, wrapped her legs around his hips. Her back was against his chest, enthralled by his d**k, her legs wrapped around his waist as his s held the front of her calves in place so she would be suspended. Elizabeth reached up, wrapped her arms around Marcus’s neck to help him hold her suspended.
Jacob bent down to sit on his knees. With her legs spread wide from being wrapped around Marcus, Jacob dove in to devour her p***y. Elizabeth’s p***y was pulsing, cream dripped from her lips down into Jacobs’s mouth. He lapped at her, sipped at her till she thought she’d die a second death.
As he slowly ate Elizabeth’s p***y, Marcus f****d her in short strokes.
“Please, let me come, don’t play with me.”
He stood up, his mouth moist from Elizabeth, kissed her hard. She could taste herself, licking his lips trying to get more of her juices off of Jacob. Jacob reached down, stroked his engorged, immense c**k with his fist.
“Are you ready Elizabeth?”
“Yes, please give it to me Jacob.” Panting, she barely said the words.
Spreading his legs to center his c**k to the opening of her p***y, looking into her eyes, she felt like he could see her soul if she had one. Jacob rammed his c**k inside her, began to f**k her with extreme intensity. As Jacob pulled out, Marcus rammed his c**k in. They f****d her with a rhythm that had her crying out their names.
Elizabeth felt her lower abdomen quiver, an orgasm exploded inside her that lasted till she was hoarse from her cries. While her orgasm was slowing down, Marcus and Jacob shot their seed inside Elizabeth, their heads hung back as they pounded inside her till the last drop.
Marcus slowly pulled out of her ass, lowered her legs, she slid down his thighs till her feet were on the ground. She couldn’t stand from the intense orgasm they gave her. Jacob pulled out reached under her knees, lifted her up and carried her over to a cave. They had placed sleeping bags deep within the cave for the vampires to sleep during the day. Walking inside the cave, he found one of the better sleeping bags and lowered her into it.
“Rest Elizabeth, once the others locate the vehicle we will set out our plans. You will need your strength.”
Reaching up, she ran her fingers over his tattooed head. She thought he looked so some, with the ancient tattoo swirling around his back.
Standing up, he strode outside to where Marcus was dressing. Jacob bent down, grabbed his clothes and began dressing.
“You realize once the outside vampires notice what we’re doing, everyone from around the globe will advance on us. This eventually could be suicide for all of us.” Not wanting to anger Jacob, Marcus felt he had to speak his opinion once, then let it go.
“It might be, you realize the more blood we intake, the stronger we become. The stronger we become the better chance of defeating the outside vamps, overtaking the ruling vampire. I don’t agree with the Spirit of the Dead Laws, we will create our own laws.” Jacob spoke with a soft, even voice. He very rarely showed his emotions. All the rogues have seen Jacob angry, without showing any emotions he could turn instantly, killing whoever angered him within seconds.
Marcus didn’t agree with most of Jacob’s plan, the vehicle would be a sure way to bring everyone down upon them. He did however, agree with Jacob about the Spirit of the Dead Laws. These were very ancient laws that needed to integrate humans. Some of the rogue vampires believed their soul mates could be a human. The laws forbid the union of a vamp with a human, unless the human is turned first. Most vamps didn’t give the human a choice of being turned, they did it, hoping the human would adjust. Most of them resented the turning, eventually taking their own life.
If Jacob’s plan succeeds, then he will rewrite the laws, letting the claimed human live with the vamp. Hoping in time the human will want to turn.