Alaric
I began to wank my cock as I watched the small glass anal plug slip in and out of her asshole. To see her tight asshole strain and stretch each time I fucked it in and out of her made me so hungry. My cock twitched in my hand when I felt her asshole relax.
"Good girl," I said before pushing my fingers into her cunt but used the rest of them to continue to fuck her ass with the plug. "Your cunt is nice and wet."
I began to move the plug faster, and her pussy continued to soak my fingers. The tight ring of her asshole had loosened up, and I was able to fuck her ass with the plug unhindered.
"I think you're going to love being ass fucked. My perfect little fuck slave," I said as I pulled my fingers out of her pussy.
I placed the tip of my cock against her wet cunt and slowly began to sink my length inside of her while I toyed with her asshole.
"Are you going to be my nasty little whore?" I asked as I watched the last of my cock sink into her tight cunt.
She said something, but it was garbled against the mouth gag. I pushed the plug back into her asshole so I could focus on the tight hole I was inside. Her heart was pounding, and I knew it was exciting. I moved forward so the bench was between my legs, and I gripped her shoulder and pulled her head up with a handful of hair.
"Now I'm ready to ride you," I whispered in her ear before I pulled my cock out and rammed it back inside her pussy.
The sound of her muffled cry and her cunt struggling to take my cock was sheer ecstasy. I began to fuck her with long hard strokes. Her pussy began to coat my cock with her need. The noise of the bench and our flesh slapping together echoed around the room.
"It seems you love having both holes stuffed, huh?" I said as I glanced down to watch her ass cheeks ripple from each inward thrust.
I gripped both shoulders and began to fuck her harder. She wasn't far from her orgasm. Her breathing increased, as did her intermittent moaning, and her heartbeat increased. Her hot pussy began to tighten, and I pulled her hair to one side so I could focus on reaching her vein when she came.
"Cum on my dick like a good slave," I shouted so loudly that my voice roared around the room.
The temptation of her sweet blood became too much for me, and I sank my teeth into her neck just as her body tensed beneath me. I pumped my hips against her rapidly to push her over the edge. Her breathing became small pants before she groaned, and her body jerked beneath me as she came hard.
The feel of her pussy clenching down on me made me spray her insides with my seed. I snarled against her neck and released my venom as I continued to suck her blood while I emptied the last of my cum inside her. Her body instantly relaxed, and I began to rock my hips against her ass so I could push my cum deeper. I wanted her to feel my dead seed inside of her because that's all she was.
A vessel for my seed .
Samuel may have become enamoured with his blood mate, but I wouldn't let Gemma assume we were equals in any way. I couldn't let her leave the island for her safety and my sanity. The thought of losing this blood supply made me feel ill.
Her pussy contracted around me, and I realised that I was still draining her blood. I released her neck and began to lap the fresh puncture wounds. Her eyes were closed, and her cheeks were much paler than before.
I pulled myself upright before I glanced at her plugged asshole. I slowly pulled my cock out of her pussy, satisfied to see it smeared with our combined fluids. Once I'd released her from the gag and restraints. I stood behind her with my hand placed on her ass and watched my cum drip out of her cunt.
It trickled onto the black bench, and if she didn't look so weakened, I'd have made her lick up every last drop until the bench was spotless. I scooped the thick globs of cum and pushed it inside her cunt, smiling when I felt the rounded plug in her ass. I rubbed it from inside her pussy as I slid my fingers deep inside her. The temptation to toss the plug aside and fuck her virgin hole was immense, but she was literally drained.
With reluctance, I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and lifted her off the bench. Her head sagged against my chest, and her eyes were half closed. Once I reached the bed, I pulled the covers back to lay her down. She was asleep by the time I pulled the covers over her.
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"Do you sleep in a coffin?" she asked before she bit into her toast.
I gave her a bleak look.
"Does that sound comfortable to you?" I asked with sarcasm dripping from my voice.
"Sue me. How am I supposed to know what vampires do?" she said with a frown. "You haven't slept the last three nights."
I ignored her tedious words and put my sunglasses on.
"Finish your food, and I can give you a tour of the island," I said, since I was keen to show her there was no escape from the island.
Her furrowed brow cleared, and her face lit up. She looked much more pleasant with a smile on her face. Keeping her happy and comfortable may be easier for me in the long term. If what Samuel had said about human life extension was true, she would be mine for eternity. I mirrored her smile and stopped my impatient finger tapping on the table.
Her face fell, and I frowned.
"I don't have any clothes or shoes," she said with dismay.
Humans were so fragile. I tried to remember what I packed, but in my haste, not much of it would have be useful to her. Other than her documentation, there wasn't much else I'd brought. I messaged Damien to get her some essentials because I knew they wanted to meet her at some point. I may as well get it over with now rather than later.
"The T-shirt is fine. I will get you a pair of flip-flops," I said, standing up to see that she didn't have much of her breakfast left.