Chapter Twenty-one

Chapter Twenty-one

My senses were heightened tenfold when Hans pressed his lips against mine. His body was fierce as he pinned me there, his hands running up my thighs.

I could hear the heated cries of the woman called Veronica so loudly it was like she was standing beside us, and I could feel the flood of pure energy from the woman taking vampires’ teeth in her tits next door. It gave me tingles in mine.

I sank further into the pleasure of the people around me, parting my legs as Hans swept his hand underneath my skirt. I moaned when his fingers traced my pussy lips through my panties.

“You’re considerably wetter than I thought you’d be,” he told me. “That’s a very impressive thing.”

One thought above all others was making me even wetter…

“You said you’re one of the primary blood players in the world,” I said. “Tell me more, please. I want to know everything.”

“Talking would be cheating you out of pleasure,” he replied. “How about I give you a taster of my experiences instead?”

I didn’t know what he meant until he took his hand away from my pussy and pressed his fingers to my temples on either side.

“Don’t fight the sensations,” he said. “Let the memories sink in as yours.”

My God, how the flash of scenes from his past took hold of me…

Hans sinking his teeth into a sea of necks with people crying out for him, his cock ploughing into them like they were ragdolls of flesh. Men, women, it didn’t matter. He was hungry for them all.

Hans and Edwin double fucking a hot young woman as she struggled to take them. I saw the trails of blood right the way down her body, from the pattern of bites they’d marked into her skin.

A group of vampires all using one guy at once, working his cock in their hands as they drank from him. Hans owning the guy’s ass as he lapped blood from his neck, fucking him so hard that the guy was grunting in pain.

Holy hell, I struggled to believe it.

This was the vampire I was besotted with, committed to, his to use however he wanted.

More scenes of horny blood play flooded through my mind as he kept his fingers pressed tight to my temples. I saw so many people he’d bitten, and fucked, and stretched to their limits. Sometimes the memories were of him alone, sometimes him with other vampires, sometimes him spectating other people’s filthy games like he was watching a sport.

“I think it’s time you saw some games through your own eyes now,” Hans said as he pulled his fingers away.

I did nothing but nod, mute, taking guidance as he led me further along the landing. My pussy was throbbing so bad that every step had me panting. I didn’t know how much longer I could stand it.

“Patience, remember?” Hans said.

“Screw patience,” I said and tried to calm myself.

I focused on his eyes and not on the needs inside me, trying my best to do what he said.

He stopped at the next doorway and pulled down the handle. He gestured me ahead of him, and I almost leapt back into him at the shock of the scene inside.

Three huge vampire guys were fucking one desperate woman at once. The pretty blonde was curvy and gorgeous, with big tits that bounced every time she moved. She was sandwiched between two of the vampires as they ploughed her with their cocks, and she was choking around the third vampire’s dick as he fucked her throat, and fuck, she was covered in smears of blood from her neck right down to her toes.

“That’s Sarah,” Hans told me. “She’ll take vampire cock and teeth all night long. We have to be careful with her. She gets so caught up in the fervour that she’d let us bleed her to death just to feel more fangs.”

I could hardly breathe as I stared at the scene. The two cocks stretching Sarah’s ass and pussy were as swollen red as I’d seen Hans’ cock. I had no idea how the fuck she could take them.

“Practice,” Hans answered. “Practice and craving the thrill enough to take whatever’s being given.”

The vampire fucking Sarah’s pussy looked over at me and licked his blood-soaked lips. His eyes were bright blue, and his dark hair was cropped short. He must have been well over six feet tall, and he was huge with it – a massive wall of muscle as he slammed her deep.

“These gentlemen are Petre, Giles and Marcus,” Hans whispered in my ear. “The one you’re looking at is Petre, and yes, he’s six foot seven. Quite a monster.”

I whispered back at Hans, still staring at Petre.

“Have you fucked someone along with him? Like he’s doing with those two other guys?”

“Yes,” Hans answered me. “Many, many times.”

I was sinking deeper into the blood house now, and it was all becoming clear. The sensations were like huge sea waves engulfing me. My pussy was so desperate I could have cried for the release.

Luckily, Hans wasn’t going to make me wait any longer. I heard the words in my head before he spoke them aloud.

“Take your dress off,” he told me. “I’ll fuck you hard and rough while you watch Sarah take it.”

My arms were trembling nervous when I raised them over my head, but it didn’t stop me doing it. The four pairs of eyes from the bed made my skin burn as Hans tugged my dress up and off me. I still had bite marks showing, and I was glad I did. It made me feel like a marked victim amongst friends, even though we’d never shared a word. I slipped my panties down without being told, kicking them aside while still standing in my heels, then looked at Hans for my next instruction.

“On all fours,” he said, and I dropped down for him, my hands and knees nicely cushioned on the plush red carpet underneath.

I heard him loosen his belt from behind.

“Keep watching,” he told me. “Imagine that’s you up there on the bed.”

All three vampires smirked at his words, but Sarah was too desperate by now to acknowledge me. She was moaning like an utter slut, letting them use her like a toy.

I was transfixed as Hans joined them on the bed. He took hold of Sarah’s throat, making her retch as the vampire named Giles pulled away.

“Make me nice and slick for my little one,” my vampire lover told her.

He freed his massive cock from his suit trousers, but he didn’t give it to Sarah’s mouth. Instead, he held out his hand. She coughed up some thick blood and spat into his palm, and he rubbed it up and down the length of his cock as he looked at me.

Part of me wanted to retch. But a bigger part of me wanted to swallow his bloodied cock whole.

“Thank you,” he said, and left the bed.

The fucking scene resumed. Sarah took Giles’ cock back into her throat, all of them still pounding together in a deep, brutal rhythm. It was darkly comforting, making both perfect sense to me and no sense at all.

Hans stepped up with his cock standing tall, glistening with Sarah’s spit and blood and throbbing with deep blue veins.

“Tell me how much you want me inside you,” he said, and fuck, how I wanted to touch myself. The tingle in my clit was too strong to ignore.

“Please,” I whispered. “I want you inside me, Hans.”

He gripped his cock, the glistening head so close it made my mouth water.

“Don’t hold back,” he said. “Show the guys what a beautiful little blood player you want to be. Give me the sweet, dirty talk that drives me wild.”

All three of the vampires were staring at me, even though they were still fucking Sarah so hard she was squealing.

Time for my instincts to take over. I wanted to show them what a beautiful little blood player I could be.

Feeling not thinking.

I looked up at Hans like he was my saviour.

“Please, Hans, fuck me as hard as you can. Tear me open, I don’t care, just fuck me.”

He worked his cock in his hand.

“That’s good. Really good. And what else do you want?”

“Your teeth,” I said. “Please, Hans, bite me. Make me bleed!”

“Tell me more. Tell me the truth from the depths.”

Feeling…

My clit was crying. My voice was a moan.

“Please, Hans, I want them to see me. I want to be seen taking your cock and your teeth. I want people to see how good I am.”

“You want to be a good girl, don’t you?”

I nodded. “I want to be the very best good girl I can be.”

“I hope you hold true to your word,” he said, and stepped around me, trailing his fingertips down my spine. His touch made me shudder. Made my nipples prickle.

I heard the soft thump on the plush carpet as he dropped down on the floor behind me and I spread my legs for him.

I expected him to fuck me like a slut on all fours, but no. He grabbed my hips and hitched me back on top of him, held me tight against his strong body, my ass resting on his thighs, his cock looming between my legs. He spread my thighs wide enough that the people on the bed could see my needy splayed pussy. I must have been so wet they could smell me.

“Don’t worry about that.” Hans breathed against my ear. “They can taste you, too.”

He grazed his teeth against my neck and I braced myself with a yesss, but it only made him smirk against my skin.

“You are an impatient little minx tonight. Good job we got some of Sarah’s blood and spit to help you take me, isn’t it?”

My God, how my vampire lover slammed me down onto him and speared me in one. Sarah’s blood and spit made barely any difference. It felt like a rod of molten steel was stretching me open, setting my pussy on fire.

“It’s all right,” Hans said, bringing his hands to my tits and squeezing them hard. “You can cry out however loudly you need to. Don’t be shy of the pain.”

I whimpered, trying to keep it to myself, but Hans didn’t let me. He squeezed my tits and thrust so hard and fast, and I bounced up and down on his rock hard cock so fiercely that it was more than I could contain.

“It hurts…” I cried out. “It really, really hurts.”

“Yes, I know,” Hans growled. “Your voice is so fucking beautiful when you’re hurting. I think it’s time I made you take a whole lot more.”

He splayed my legs wider and fucked me harder, and I knew I must be trailing my own blood from my pussy as well as Sarah’s. Hans was stretching me too fucking hard to take him without his cock tearing me up inside. He played with my clit as he kept on fucking me.

“Keep your eyes on the filth on the bed,” he told me, and I watched the other players, just as they were watching us.

Even Sarah was staring over now that I was bouncing on Hans’ cock like a horny slut. It felt like we were sisters of solidarity, so I let myself free and ate up the pain like the horny girl she was, begging Hans for more and slamming down to meet his thrusts. I cried out for everything I could get, even though my pussy was bleeding raw, and Hans worked my clit like a piano master, playing those cursed, faint high notes.

“Please,” I groaned. “Please… I need to come now.”

Hans stopped thrusting and grabbed me tight, locked me in his arms with his cock buried deep.

“No, you don’t,” he whispered in my ear. “What you need is my fucking teeth in your throat.”

He didn’t hold back when he sank his fangs into my neck. Pain spiked through my head, my vision split in two. It felt… amazing. Incredible as Hans continued fucking me and sucking me with a deep feral hunger as I kept my eyes on Sarah. The room turned hazy with need as the endorphins struck and consumed me. Hans’ painful thrusts were a perfect agony as he drank my blood.

I saw another flash of solidarity in Sarah’s eyes and smiled back at her as Hans took his fill.

The rhythms between us all grew more frantic – Hans’ cock slamming inside me in sync with the three thick cocks slamming inside her. The vampires kept nipping at her as Hans kept sucking me, and the energy tensed, and tensed, and tensed, until finally it exploded. Six desperate bodies crested at once, and it was absolutely fucking beautifully insane.

“Fuck,” I said as Hans pulled his teeth free from my neck.

My pussy was in agony, but I was grinning. Pain drunk, as Hans would call it, to a crazy high degree. The four on the bed handled the post orgasm with a lot more familiarity than I did. My breaths were still running ragged as they made small talk together, chatting in good humour about the horny, hot time they’d just had.

I was still perched loosely on Hans’ lap when Sarah got up from the mattress and stepped over to me. She offered me a hand so she could pull me to my feet, and I took hold of it.

“How about I show you to the bathroom?” she asked me. “I’ll introduce you to getting a little cleaned up.”

She wrapped an arm around my shoulder like we were besties in high school, as Hans stared up at me with a smirk.

“Thanks,” I said, and Hans was still smirking as she led me away.

She showed me into the bathroom a few doors down the landing and stood next to me at the basin, looking me up and down in the mirror. She really was a stunning opposite of me. Her curves were incredible next to the skinny slopes of mine, and we complemented each other just brilliantly.

“So, yes, I’m Sarah,” she told me. “It’s really nice to meet you.”

“I’m Katherine. It’s nice to meet you too,” I replied, which seemed a ridiculous conversation considering what just happened.

She laughed out loud at that.

“Oh, don’t worry, I know who you are, sweet Katherine,” she said. “I’ve been hearing about you for years.”

She looked at me like I was a celebrity she’d been expecting, but I stared back at her with nothing but confusion on my face.

“You’ve heard of me?”

She giggled, like I was stating the obvious.

“You’d sure hope so, wouldn’t you? You are the long fated mate of Hans Weyer, after all.”