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Vampire's revenge (Me and Google)

He couldn't hear her thoughts very clearly yet, vague shapes and things half glimpsed in the dark but he was able to feel it, doubt about her own master and perhaps a little bit of affection toward him. With a little focus he would be able to better get a feel for what was going on in her mind but at that moment he was finding it very hard to focus on anything other then the pleasures of her body and keeping his movements slow and gentle, the time was very rapidly approaching when he would cut loose and show her the limits of their bodies, to show her the ways that pleasure could mix wonderfully with a little bit of pain in order to sharpen all of the sensations. Carefully so she didn't end up ripping him open more then she already had Vincent gently withdrew her her fangs from his neck, feeling the small punctures closing quite quickly.

“Don't worry, I won't let you grow hungry.” He teased her as he gripped her hips and flipped her over, only pulling out for a second to let him her her up on her hands and knees while his arm moved around before her, offering her his wrist as a source of blood as he entered her again, this time pushing in quickly and not giving her a moment to adjust to her, instead thrusting and fucking her wildly from the very start. Gone now was the gentle passion of before, he was moving with an animalistic lust, crazed with the need to satisfy his own lust and her own desires. “Go on Alice, scream against my flesh, let everyone in my home know that I am claiming you and making your feel like no one else ever will be able to...”
 
His words almost sounded concerned, and she was not sure what to think, the connection was there and she felt it as she let him move her onto her hands and knees, steadying herself as she came out of that daze from drinking his blood, finding it much more powerful and potent than any humans, her pretty crimson eyes looked at him for a moment, knowing what he was doing but the moment he offered his wrist she took it just in enough time to feel him pump into her again, her body being pushed forward a little from the thrust into her, making her moan loudly against his wrist as she bit down into it gently, feeding on him again this time however she stopped early, she was full and did not want more for the moment and released his wrist to brace herself on her hands and knees, panting hard as he continued to pump into her, making her moan loudly, but not to the point of screaming, but there was no doubt anyone in the mansion could hear her since most seemed to be vampires.

Her breasts bounced a little with every thrust he put into her, making her body shiver a little as he fucked her. This was nothing like what her master had done, but she liked it and slowly slid her hand to play with her clit, her moans becoming a little louder as she held herself up with one hand. Her womanhood although not virgin was still just as tight as one, and his thrusting made her walls tighten around his cock, her pale skin almost seemed to glow and shimmer as her hips pushed back against his, meeting his thrusts to push him as deeply into her body as he could go, making her moans turn a little higher pitch, almost to the point of a scream, but not quite there yet, but very close.
 
She was absolutely perfect in every way, could Mikial had known what she would be like when turned, that her body so warm and soft on the outside would be so hot inside, almost burning him with her heat. The fact that she had ceased to feed did bother him a little bit, did she perhaps realize what he was up to, a moment of focus and he knew the answer, she knew or at least suspected why he was feeding her but the reason for not feeding any more was because she was full, if that was the case he would have to tire her out then help her feel better again with another drink of his blood. With each thrust he gave he moved harder in and out of her, the sound of his flesh slapping against hers driving him further.

“You feel amazing.” He whispered as he leaned in behind her, his chest against her back, his lips on her cheeks and his hands on her breasts, squeezing and massaging. “Your body is going to remain perfect forever, always this tight, always so warm... so beautiful.” Quickly his hand smacked against her ass, forcing her forward before he pulled her back against him. A line had been crossed at some point, revenge was no longer even in his mind, he wanted Alice all for himself, wanted to keep her for the rest of eternity, his pet and his lover.
 
She did not really know what it was he was planning, she had been hungry and his blood seemed to fill her much more and was better to her than the humans had been especially during sex. She was not tired yet however the sun would be coming up soon and she would be forced to sleep and once awake she would be hungry again, a perfect opportunity for him to have her drink. She could feel him now going harder on her body, and her pitch became higher of a moan and almost a scream, panting hard as her hair and breasts swayed with every thrust of his cock into her tight pussy, making her extremely wet and wanting more, allowing im control of her movements to pull her back against him. His compliment made her blush a little and she was thankful that he could not see it.

She gasped and cried out in pleasure as his hands fondled her, making her body tremble against him, her womanhood tightening around his cock in almost a vice grip as she came closer to her climax, and as his hand connected with her ass a yelp of pain mixed with pleasure came from her lips and there was no doubt everyone would hear that little cry throughout his home since he did have the others in the other room that he threatened to let have her if she disobeyed, wondering if he would give her to them just for the fun of it anyways, or to wear her out more and make her feed from him again, her mind slowly wandering a little on why he would feed her from himself. But when he thrust into her harder and harder making her come close she looked back at him from over her shoulder, "I... I'm about to cum... please... May I cum sir?" She asked, not yet calling him master since she had no idea what he had up his sleeve, but she was not aware that that small mistake could cost her, and even deliver her to the hands of all those in that other room, the thought of all them on her made her shutter as her hands clenched into fists, begging him again to allow his captive cum since it was not really her choice.
 
The heat, the tightness of her body, she was driving him closer to the edge at an exponential rate. However he wouldn't be cumming until she did, he had his pride and to reach his own satisfaction without allowing his pet to feel the same would be downright selfish of him. He might be many things, he may boarder on cruel and domineering but he is hardly a selfish lover. “You should call me master.” He growled into her ear as he continued to slam in and out of her, biting the inside of his cheek in an attempt to distract himself from the pleasure he was feeling, from how much he wanted to explode within her before the sun rose and made them both nearly comatose for the entirety of the day. “I won't deny you what it is that you desire pet but if you want to cum then you must ask for it properly.”

At this point he wouldn't turn her over to his followers however he might at some point let some of them join in under the rule that her cunt was his, if they wanted to touch her or experience her that would be alright but she belonged to him and no one would touch her without him there with them. “GO on pet, I want you to come for me, I want you to scream for me... call me master and you will be allowed to cum.” Leaning in he pressed his lips against hers, his teeth catching her lips and drawing a little bit of blood as he drew ever closer, moments from his own release and only holding back to make sure that his pet finished first.
 
Hearing his order she was not sure she wanted to call him that, but the more he pounded into her the more she wanted to say it, to call him that, and to be his. His tone was clear to her as that of someone dominant over her and naturally she submitted to him, clearly having that submissive streak to obey and she did. As her orgasm drew closer and closer she found herself so close to cumming she felt like she wanted to explode and couldn't help but ask for what she wanted, "M-Master please let me cum... I can't hold it back any longer... please Master." She cried out, and it seemed that he knew what she was going to say because he gave her permission and her body did as he said, her body trembled as she let out a scream of pleasure, knowing her voice would echo throughout his home and there would be no denying that he had taken her and made her his own.

Her juices coated his cock and that which did not coat his member slowly ran down her inner thighs a little, making her body shake a bit from the strong orgasm, unlike that she had with her other master, but it felt wonderful, but made her exhausted as well, and she just wanted to collapse, but forced herself to remain up just a little longer for him, not sure what he would plan for her, if he would let her sleep here with him or if he would have her sleep else were. She panted softly, her eyes fluttering open and close as she managed to get a breath and speak, "Thank you... Thank you Master." She muttered from her full lips licking away the blood that was being let loose from the bite he had given her to the lip and healing the cut almost instantly.
 
As she cried out in pleasure her voice echoed through the entire manor, heard by all vampires in side who for a moment paused in what they were doing, they of course knew what their master had intended to do with the young woman whom he had brought home and they of course knew that he was doing it but to hear her climax only cemented things in their mind, she belonged to him and any who sought to challenge it would be in a great deal of danger in deed.

Vincent on the other hand didn't stop for a moment, instead he reached down beneath her and cupped both of her breasts, sitting up and with his hands on her pulling her against his chest while continuing to bounce her against him, even as her juices began to leak down her thighs and onto the bed, even as her body contracted around him, squeezing and milking him for all that he was worth. With a slight hiss he also let go, their fluids combining and continuing to leak down below them as his seed filled her womb. “Good pet.” He whispered into her ear as he kissed the side of her neck, teasing her with his fangs but not breaking the skin as he kept her moving.

His body was shaking and he was breathing heavily, the reflex remaining after centuries of death, helping him recover from the exertion more quickly. The release had been sudden and powerful, the most pleasure he had experienced in longer then he cared to remember. He wanted more, his body was still craving much more from her but for the time being he would allow her to rest, the sun would soon rise and he couldn't properly attend to her in so little time. “That was wonderful Alice.” He praised her as his hands massaged her breasts gently and he lifted her from him. “Now if you will do your master the kindness of cleaning him we will both get some much needed sleep.”
 
She felt him tease her more and it made her a little sore, she was not use to going more than once, since this was after all her second time, her master had never taken her more than once, but this male wore her out as she leaned back into him, allowing him to move her body until she felt him pulsing within her and came inside her, making her whimper softly at the feeling of being filled up by him. She looked over her shoulder at him, hearing him say good pet, and for a moment almost seemed angered by it, but she let it slide, she had not wanted to be just another pet, and she hoped he knew that, not that what she wanted mattered any longer, he had her, and she just hoped she had not made a horrible mistake for allowing him to take her from her master.

When he ordered her to clean him up she cringed at the thought, but did as she was told, not enjoying it one bit as she pulled him out of her and gave a soft whimper, feeling his cum seeping out of her as she turned around to clean him, but she did not make it sensual, she could feel the sun was coming up and she needed sleep, she was young and so was still not as powerful as those in the mansion, or so she thought, but did not know that if her bond with her new master became strong enough she could and would be as powerful as him. She made sure to clean him properly before looking to the bathroom with a sigh, "Master, may I go clean myself up now?" She asked, not really expecting him to do as she had done for him, and her mood had gone sour as she was feeling doubts, not really realizing with the connection he had made with her that he would feel it too, that she was not sure if what she was doing was alright or what she should do. She knew most likely there was water in there and she just did not want to sleep in her juices and his cum.
 
At first Vincent hadn't realized how little she liked the word pet but upon feeling her mood shift when he used it the reality began to dawn on him. When he called her pet he wasn't just using it as a way to establish ownership over her, he viewed it as a nickname, a sign of affection but it seemed that she did not feel the same way about it. Feeling how she felt about it Vincent decided that for the time being he would start to use her name, at least until he could explain to her that when he called her Pet it was affection. Her displeasure about cleaning him though was something quite a bit different, she would have to keep in mind that she should be subservient to him, her job was to deal with his needs and she would be cared for in return. Well he would make sure to demonstrate that to her now.

“Let me help you Alice, after all it would be selfish of me not to return the favor.” He whispered, knowing that even as the sun sapped his strength he was much more powerful then she and could stand it a little bit longer. Climbing from bed, his body a bit still having been so thoroughly worked out before experiencing his pleasure. Working to hide his own growing weakness from her Vincent quickly had her scooped up into her arm and carried her through his room, toward his private bathing chamber before laying her in the large porcelain tub, turning on the hot water tap and soon the tub was filled. With a bar of soap in his hand he quickly began to wash her body, his hands working a smooth and thick lather over her pale skin, his fingers working to scrape away every evidence of her time in the forest, to clean her of their combined fluids and what little blood lingered on her neck. “I hope you enjoyed yourself Alice, I intend to make you happy with me.” He said as he worked, humming softly to himself.
 
It seemed that the more she had been with him and the more she fed from him the more she noticed that her master was not what she thought, she was doubting him and realized that him calling her pet only irritated her because her previous master had called her that when he wanted her to be his lover and yet all he ever treated her as was a pet, she did not want to be the same, not again with this man. Hearing him she looked up, her eyes heavy as she gave a weak smile, "Thank you Master." She managed to mutter before being placed in the tub and feeling the hot water begin to rise over her small slender body slowly, washing away everything on her skin. However what he said he intended to make her happy she was a little surprised and it showed on her face, never had her master said that to her, it seemed to be that she was there to please him, not equally please or pleasure each other. She began to wonder if he was any different or just saying that to keep her there with him, and if she would be given freedom to leave and return at her on her own, or if he would follow her or have one of his other servants follow her around.
 
The tune he was humming was random, at least it started out as such but before long it became something that he had remembered from his days as a mortal, something he had enjoyed hearing before he had ended up changing into what he was today. As he continued to work his strong fingers over her supple flesh he wondered if people still listened to the same music, he knew that of course things had changed but had what was new when he was young become something of a classic? He had a vague impression of her thoughts though, she didn't want to be locked away for ever like some lovely treasure that would never again know open air and Vincent would be happy to oblige her. “I won't be letting you out right away.” He whispered as he finished washing her and let the water start to drain from the tub. “You are young and don't know much just yet, I will be teaching you and when I think you are ready I will let you out on your own, now dry and come to bed, you need your rest.”

It was tempting for him to enjoy her body again then and there but instead he stood and made his way back to his room, she was young and needed rest but more then that, to push things to far to fast might ruin what it was that he was planning. Once back in his room he moved to tidy it up a little bit, even laying out a little bit of clothing for her before laying down on the bed himself, what he laid out was little more then a scap of cloth but he thought she might like it.
 
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