Chapter 3

CHAPTER THREE

Dracula

M y penthouse was located in the center of downtown. Normally, getting home after a hunt wouldn’t be a problem, but tonight was a different story. That sweet little girl who tried to exorcize me had me all riled up. The second I tasted her blood, I knew exactly who she was. Long ago, a gypsy foretold of her coming. A promised hero to their plague. The legendary three brides of Dracula, but there were no three brides. Just one girl with three bloodlines. One girl who was meant to vanquish me.

But they weren’t the only ones who knew of magic and curses. I took their prophecy and twisted it. So she wouldn’t be the hero they longed for, but a blight on all they held dear. An enhancement to my power. A perfect mate for darkness. She was my queen. The irony of her being so devote made me chuckle as I traveled across rooftops.

The girl tried to exorcize me. Like a common demon. I didn’t know whether to be insulted or impressed by her bravery. She stood there, chest all puffed out with nothing more than beads and a book for protection.

My intrigue grew when my compulsion didn’t work on her. The devote little church girl seemed to be immune to my powers. That on its own compelled me to take the girl. Then I bit her.

Another thing the legend got wrong was a vampire’s bite. It didn’t feel good or bring people pleasure. We were tearing into their flesh. Most screamed, and those that didn’t kept quiet because they were compelled to. But not her. It aroused her almost as much as it aroused me. I was going to enjoy tainting her pure heart.

Leaping off the edge of the Claremont Hotel, I flew through the air and landed on the roof of Crane Tower.

In less than twenty-four hours, this would be Dawn’s home. That was her name. I heard it in her thoughts as I drank her blood.

That sweet, sweet flavor coursed through my veins, filling me with the urge to fuck. Desire and perversion were a part of what I was, but this was different. I didn’t just want pleasure, I needed it. So bad that if I walked home amongst the people of this city, I would’ve left behind a trail of ravaged, torn open bodies.

Yes, I was a God among men, but the men outnumbered me greatly. One thing humans were good at was banding together. No one liked dealing with angry, murderous mobs. All supernatural beings maintained a low profile. It was key to our survival. So traveling around with unsatiated urges was not a bright idea.

Thankfully, I had other means of satisfaction. One of which greeted me when I climbed down and walked through the sliding glass door into my penthouse.

“Good evening Sir, how was your hunt?”

Remley was one of the first I turned. He was who took care of my estate while I slept. And now he would take care of another interest.

Without a word, I leapt over my sofa, rushed across the room, tore open my trousers, pushed Remley on his knees and shoved my cock in his mouth. He gagged at the suddenness while I groaned as the feel of his hot tongue.

This wasn’t the first time I’d assaulted him. Remley knew what I wanted. He quickly adjusted to my violent intrusion and bobbed his head, like the loyal servant he was.

I threaded my fingers through his blonde hair and yanked on his head. Forcing harder and quicker movements. While I enjoyed the feel of his mouth, my cock was aching for more. He sucked and choked on my cock, struggling to keep up with what I was demanding. While his mouth wasn’t enough to satisfy my needs, it did allow me to reign in some control.

I pulled my cock out from Remley’s lips and stroked his cheek. “Who do we have in the room?”

“Kathrine, Molly, and the delivery boy you grabbed last week.”

“Kathrine is still alive?” She went limp last night when I fuck and fed on her. I assumed she was dead. We did have her for over a month.

Remley tipped his head back and forth in a maybe nod. “She’s alive enough.”

“Fine.” I waved my hand down the hall. “Bring them out.”

Our prisoners weren’t what I would call prime pickings, but they would have to do. Now that I’d had a taste of sweet Dawn, I doubted that anyone would be prime pickings.

Remley skittered off down the hall while I stripped the rest of my clothing off and dropped down on the couch. Every sense I had was heightened. It felt like the slightest touch would set me off. Air from a near-by vent washed over my naked flesh, making my body light up.

My hand wrapped around my cock and stroked my shaft, while used the other one to get the remnants of Dawn’s blood in my mouth. One taste was all it took to have me growling with feral need.

I was lost in the memories of her touch and scent. I could feel her hands on my back and hot cunt pulsing in my hand while her big green eyes wavered with fear. It was my heaven and I wanted to stay there forever. In the place of darkness and depravity where I was surrounded by her innocence and purity. The place where Dawn would become mine. My own little nun ready to pray to ever sin I brought upon her. The things I was going to do to her would make the devil himself blush.

The sound of Remley’s voice pulled me out of my fantasy. “Hurry up, the master is waiting.”

The first of our prisoners to come into view was Molly. My eyes wandered over the bite marks on her breasts as she skipped into the room, eyes fluttering like a wanton whore. That was what she was after all. A whore we picked up off the street. She was so happy to have three meals and safe place to sleep that she didn’t care what we did to her. It was amazingly dull.

Next was our well-endowed delivery boy who liked to pretend he didn’t get off on other men’s cocks. The way his bobbed, hard and ready to go told me otherwise. He was more fun than Molly.

Kathrine was a pretty blonde college student that Remley found one day. Now, she was a lot of fun. She was one of the few who our compulsions didn’t work on. Kathrine fought everything, including the hold Remley hand on her as he drug her down the hall. Her hand clawed desperately at his arm, while her feet struggled to stop his forward march. It was useless of course, even if she wasn’t weakened and half dead.

While her fight was amusing, the way she looked was pathetic. Dark circles under eyes, pale skin, and shallowed breaths. This would be Kathrine’s last night on earth. Unless I allowed Remley to turn her. He may fancy her, but she had shown me nothing exceptional that warranted immortality. The only reason I was considering it was because Remley asked.

Molly was the only one who didn’t wait for instruction. She skipped over, crawled on my lap, and slid her pussy down on my shaft. My body sighed as her wet walls hugged my grith.

Yes, that was what I wanted.

“Such a good girl.” I threaded my fingers in her hair and jerked my hips, slamming myself inside her.

She moaned, I groaned, and Kathrine growled, “Fuck you.”

“Remley,” I said while shifting Molly’s hips, sliding her hot cunt along my length. “Will you shut her up.”

The truth was, I wouldn’t let him turn her. She wasn’t worth it and would be nothing but trouble. So instead, I would allow Remley to enjoy her last moments.

A second latter Remley had Kathrine pinned down on the couch, with his cock shoved down her throat. Her gags and sputters were music to my ears. The way our delivery boy was just standing there staring however…

“What are you doing?”

“I uh…” He glanced from Remley to me. Probably considered running, although it didn’t work out too well for him last time.

“Get over here.” I hissed. “Help me stretch this pretty cunt.”

Molly stopped bouncing on my lap and stared at me with wide eyes.

There it was. That spark of fear I’d been waiting to see on her face.

“You, don’t mean?”

“Oh, but I do.”

One twitch was all she got out before I clamped my arm around her back and held her down against my chest. She didn’t fight much after that. Unlike Kathrine, who continued to slap at Remley, Molly was smart. She just whimpered and waited for the inevitable. Which might’ve calmed my anger if the delivery boy wasn’t still fucking standing there.

“Get over here and put your cock in her cunt or I’ll cut it off and fuck her with it myself.”

That got him moving. He tiptoed over, dropped to his knees and began forcing his length inside her. Funny thing was, as hesitant as he looked, his dick was harder than it had ever been before. Every man, no matter who he was, got off on conquering a woman.

Molly’s pussy struggled to take us both, but with a little coaxing and a few delicious tears, the delivery boy forced his way in.

It was a full on fuck fest after that. Remley used every hole Kathrine had, while smashing her face in the cushion beside me. She grunted, moan, and begged him to stop, then begged him for more, while the delivery boy and I pounded into Molly.

There was something about the feel of another man’s cock sliding against mine that I couldn’t quite describe. The feel of a hard shaft pressing me into the soft silky walls fluttering around us was so taboo it was erotic. In my day something like this would get a man hanged. I loved how dirty and deranged this world had gotten. The forbidden was now out in the open, and humanity was thriving in it.

“Fuck.” The delivery boy grunted and wrapped his hand around Molly’s neck, forcing her back to bow in an unusual angle.

“That’s it.” I encouraged him as she started to choke. “Use her like the whore she is.”

Did I care that his fingers were digging into her throat, cutting off her air? No. I was curious to see how far he would go? Could I get him to kill her?

Remley pulled his mouth off Kathrine’s neck and sat up beside me. “Shit. I think she’s dead.”

Molly swung her eyes over, but the delivery boy didn’t hear. Or he didn’t care. He was too lost in what he was doing. He was Pounding into Molly like a man possessed. Perhaps my little church girl could exorcize him.

I looked down at Kathrine’s open empty eyes as Remley turned his attention to the delivery boy. I knew what he was thinking before he pulled his dick out of Kathrine’s ass.

The delivery boy however, did not. He didn’t even Notice Remley coming up behind him until he grabbed his shoulder and bent his torso into Molly. He wasn’t so keen on choking her then.

Remley slammed in his ass, the delivery boy screamed, and I sunk my teeth into Molly’s breast.

I don’t know if my own feral desire amped up Remley’s appetite, but none of our prisoners made through the night.