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  Lillian climbed aboard and gripped him by the hips to bring him closer to her.

  He felt the cold rubber as it nudged his little pucker. “Ah!” he cried out as Lillian pushed it into him and began fucking him with vigor. Dominick didn’t break the role as submissive as Lillian had her way with him. To rock back and forth on his knees meant he was enjoying the act instead of suffering at her hands. She had chosen a very large dildo and it took everything in him to keep from crying out in pain.

  “You like this, don’t you?” Lillian asked as she moved the dildo in and out of his sore ass.

  “No, Mistress Lillian,” Dominick said. “I feel seriously violated.”

  Lillian just laughed and continued to fuck him up the ass.

  If she could see beneath him, she would have seen that he was lying. His cock was hard and he had to fight against the orgasm that rippled in his belly. “Oh shit,” he said as he lost the war. Cum spurted from his cock as he came. His entire body shook as Lillian eased out of him.

  Lillian pushed him off of his knees and he landed in the cool sticky semen.

  “You’re an evil bitch,” Dominick said breathing hard.

  Lillian chuckled wickedly as she stepped from the bed and removed the strap-on.

  Dominick watched her put the contraption into a basket on a table marked dirty things. Lillian did have a sense of humor. A bit dark, but none the less, humorous.

  “How long will it take you to recover?” she asked.

  Dominick was off the bed and had her in his arms before she looked up. “I’m ready now,” he said. He lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers. “My turn to lead,” he said. He ripped the bra off of her first, exposing the two ripe melons. Dominick ran his tongue over his fangs. “You are beautiful. Let me see the rest of you.” He released Lillian.

  She walked away from him.

  Dominick watched that ass. The jiggling just took his breath away. He sat down on the bed.

  Lillian sat down in a chair, removed the heels and then slowly slid one stocking down her toned thigh and leg. She did the same with the other one. Finally she stood up and removed the panties, revealing a trimmed patch of auburn curls. Everything about the woman was natural from her hair color to her boobs. Dominick liked that. He hated touching those squishy fake things that women liked to get to enhance their breasts. “Do you like what you see?” She turned around to give him a glimpse of the total package.

  “You have a great ass,” Dominick said as he began stroking his dick. He reached for the lube Lillian had abandoned on the bed earlier, opened it and squeezed some in his palm. He massaged his cock with it and Lillian watched as it sprang to life and grew in size.

  “It better not be cold,” Lillian threatened as she made her way back over to the bed.

  His entire body felt as if it was on fire. “Come here, wench,” he said.

  Lillian climbed on the bed and over him, and then lowered her body until their sexes met. There was no need for a condom since vampires carried no known human diseases. Lillian spread the lips of her pussy and Dominick guided his cock through the tiny sopping wet hole. He thrust his hips upward and he entered her roughly.

  “Ah!” Lillian cried out as he tore through her. “It feels so good.” She rode him, moving that fantastic body up and down. Their sexual organs made sloshing sounds as they fucked.

  Dominick flipped the temptress on her back, raised one of her legs so that it rested against his chest, and then he entered her again with a mighty thrust.

  Lillian’s body shuddered as he introduced more and more of his dick into her inviting pussy. And she didn’t just lay there like a dead carp. She rolled her hips and ground her pelvis into his as they made love.

  Sweat poured from both of their bodies.

  “Fuck me harder, Dominick. I can take it.” She maneuvered her legs around his waist and sank down further.

  Dominick slid out to the head and then buried his cock to the hilt.

  “Oh shit!” Lillian exclaimed as her body opened up to accept him.

  Dominick rode her this time, pumping his cock in and out of her quickly and deeply. He’d never been with any woman who could withstand him in full throttle. He didn’t take it easy on her because she was a human. He was powerful and he liked to fuck hard.

  “Ah, ah, ah I’m coming,” Lillian said after several minutes of serious screwing. She went off, drenching Dominick’s cock with her juices.

  Dominick continued to fuck her as he felt another wave of ecstasy working its way through his stomach and balls. “Hold on, pretty Lillian. I’m about to blow.” Dominick bent his body into a seated position, lifting Lillian from the mattress until she was seated almost in his lap. He buried his face into the side of her neck and bit into the thick vein. Lillian’s body exploded as she came again.

  “Oh shit, Dominick!”

  Dominick continued to feed off of her. The orgasm exploded in him and his body convulsed as it emptied a huge amount of hot spunk deep inside her quivering cunt. He retracted his fangs and sank down on top of her when his cock stopped firing.

  Lillian passed out beneath him.

  “Whew!” Dominick said. “It was the best sex, ever.” He stole a kiss from the unconscious woman and then sealed the marks on her neck once again before rolling off of her.

  Lillian immediately awakened, gasping for breath. “You bit me again.” She raised her hand to strike him, but Dominick caught and held it.

  “I couldn’t help it,” he said. “You just blow me away.” He took advantage of her weakened state and kissed her senseless. Dominick finally released her.

  Lillian’s chest heaved as soon as she could breathe. She flopped down on the pillow next to him.

  Dominick wanted her again, but Cyril was waiting from him at home. “Sleep,” he said.

  Seconds later, Lillian’s body relaxed next to his and she closed her eyes.

  Dominick got off the bed, dressed, and stepped outside. He said a simple incantation to return the wards and protection back to the house. He felt the spell taking affect or La Fleur s’pres former as it was called in the Voodun religion. He walked away, and then disappeared into the night knowing Lillian was safe.

  Chapter Two

  “Where have you been?” Cyril Kent asked Dominick as soon as he walked into the parlor of their palatial mansion in Eastlake. Cyril was nattily dressed in a new tailored suit that showed off his slender physique.

  Cyril was his sire and a rather bossy bastard when he put his mind to it. “Out rescuing a damsel in distress,” Dominick answered as he continued into the room. He moved his jaw around. If she’d hit him any harder, she would have dislocated it. Feisty wench. And Cyril wasn’t alone. He had Jonathan Meyers with him. “Good evening.”

  Jonathan was one hell of a big guy. In wolf form, he stood seven feet and weighed close to three hundred and fifty pounds. But tonight, he donned his human persona…six-feet-three, and close to two-hundred pounds of sheer muscle. Jonathan wore a suit too that was a shade darker than his brown hair. Cyril and Jonathan were friends and they did meet on occasion to keep the peace in New Orleans.

  “Good evening,” Jonathan said to him. “What damsel?”

  “Some chick two of your wolves kidnapped just after dusk on a busy street. They had taken her to the Gentilly Woods and were fighting over her.”

  Jonathan frowned. “You wouldn’t happen to know the names of those two wolves, would you?”

  Dominick shook his head. “I wasn’t really paying attention to them. Now, the woman, yeah, she is another story.”

  “What’s so special about her?” Cyril asked.

  A maid passed near the door and Cyril called her in. “Please bring us some drinks.”

  “Yes, master,” the comely blonde said, then she left the room.

  “She’s quite a beauty,” Dominick said. “Maybe you know her, Jonathan. Auburn colored hair, pale green eyes, and the vocabulary of a sailor.”

  “Ooh,” Jonathan s
aid, making a face. “I hope you don’t mean Lillian Moreno.”

  “Ah, that’s her,” Dominick said. He felt his jaw. “She has a mean right.” The rest of his body felt like he’d been run over by a bulldozer and his ass hurt.

  “She hit you?” Cyril asked.

  “Yes,” Dominick said, not a bit embarrassed.

  “And she’s still alive?” Cyril asked.

  Dominick nodded. “Wait until you see her. She’s going to blow you away.”

  “Literally,” Jonathan said. “Lillian Moreno is a pretty good markswoman and she’s not bad with a crossbow either.”

  “She’s a slayer?” Cyril asked. He glared at Dominick.

  The maid brought them their drinks and left.

  “Not exactly,” Jonathan said. “She’s human as far as I know.”

  “And she knows a lot about us,” Dominick said, finally sitting down. He had to ease into the chair.

  Cyril eyed him curiously.

  “That’s because her family has been studying us for hundreds of years. She’s a scientist at a lab not too far away from here.”

  Cyril sipped his drink. “How come this is the first time I’m hearing about her?”

  Jonathan shrugged. “All the preternaturals in the area know about her and they’re smart enough not to fuck with her.”

  Dominick rolled his eyes at Jonathan at the slight. “I wasn’t fucking with her. I just took her out of harm’s way.”

  “Then it must have been some young wolves that kidnapped her because the older ones know better.”

  Cyril took another big sip of his drink. “You’re losing me here. She’s human and you guys are afraid of her.”

  “I’m not afraid of her,” Jonathan said. “In fact, I find her enchanting, but I’m already in a committed relationship and Magda would pull off my head.”

  Dominick tried not to laugh. He’d met the Alpha female before and Jonathan wasn’t kidding. She was one bad bitch.

  “Back to this Lillian person,” Cyril said. “Is she a hunter or a scientist? I’m confused.”

  It took a lot to get to Cyril, but Dominick could tell his sire was interested in the information.

  “She’s a scientist who was trained by her father to be a hunter. Apparently, she’s not keen on destroying us. Instead, she has been working on a cure for lycanthropy and the vampire syndrome. I’ve also heard that she has developed a synthetic blood that tastes close enough to the real thing to keep you guys in line.”

  Dominick could vouch for the stuff. It invigorated him.

  Cyril frowned. “I like the real stuff.”

  “Her blood is pretty sweet,” Dominick said.

  “You bit her?” Jonathan asked.

  Dominick nodded. “I’m a vampire. That is what I do.”

  “No wonder she hit you,” Jonathan said. “I’m surprised she didn’t cut your head off. She has quite a temper on her.”

  “She did threaten to stick a stake in me,” Dominick said with a smile. And she’s not bad with a whip.

  Cyril glared at him again.

  Oops. He’d momentarily forgotten that his sire could read his mind if he left it open to him.

  “Why are you joking about such things,” Cyril said. “The woman sounds dangerous.”

  “I’m not afraid of her,” Dominick said. “In fact, she has invited me to the lab so she can give me blood.”

  “You better hope she doesn’t poison you,” Cyril said.

  “She won’t,” Dominick said. In fact, he felt refreshed after being with her.

  Cyril continued to watch him.

  “Lillian was supposed to come to our meeting this week, but cancelled,” Jonathan said.

  Once a week, the preternatural community met at a private hall in eastern New Orleans to discuss things pertaining to them. Jonathan was president of the organization and often passed down punishment for those that disobeyed the rules. Cyril was also on the board of directors, but he hardly ever attended the meetings. Halloween was rapidly approaching, which meant this meeting would be important. It was the one time of year that most of the preternaturals looked forward to. This year it fell on a Saturday and there was a predicted full moon, which meant Jonathan would be busy trying to control his pack members.

  “Why was she going to attend the meeting?” Cyril asked.

  “To introduce her new synthetic blood to the community,” Jonathan said. You’ll get the chance to meet her next Saturday at Julius’s party,” Jonathan said to them.

  “I’ll be there,” Dominick said. Not for the blood but to see the lovely Lillian again.

  “I can’t make any promises,” Cyril said.

  Dominick smirked to himself. If he was putting in an appearance, Cyril would certainly show up too. Cyril was a bit overly protective of him and his other spawns.

  Jonathan finished his drink and decided to leave. “The meeting will begin at ten o’clock sharp. Don’t be late.” He rose and Cyril stood up too. He walked Jonathan to the door while Dominick stayed in the parlor finishing his drink.

  Cyril returned several minutes later, glaring at him. “Are you crazy? What were you thinking biting that woman and not destroying her?”

  Cyril always thought he took too many chances with his life. “Do I interfere with the creatures that you date?” Dominick asked. He and Cyril were no longer lovers.

  “No,” Cyril said. “I know you’ve been with her. I can smell her scent all over you.”

  Dominick hadn’t showered before he left Lillian in his haste to make it to the mansion before Cyril put out an all points bulletin for him. “She is unlike no woman that I’ve ever met,” Dominick confessed. “I think you would like her.” He had the feeling that Lillian would like Cyril too, even though he was totally arrogant and always wanted to be in charge.

  “I’ll see,” Cyril said.

  “And that stuff she created isn’t bad either. In fact, I liked the taste of it.”

  Cyril hissed at him. “One of these days someone is going to poison you.”

  Dominick rose from his chair. There was no known drug that could harm them. “Ouch,” he said rubbing his tender behind.

  “What’s wrong with you?” Cyril asked as he followed Dominick out of the room.

  “I got spanked for being naughty,” Dominick said.

  “She’s a spanker?” Cyril asked with a little too much interest.

  Dominick nodded. “You should see her arsenal. Very impressive.”

  He felt the desire flowing through Cyril as they left the house to go check up on their hotels and night club. Lillian was going to knock Cyril off of his high horse.

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  The scent of the woman was all over Dominick when he arrived. No doubt she was a human. Cyril could tell this from the chemicals that she used to cleanse her body…the coconut scented shampoo and conditioner, the honey almond lotion and the baby powder scented vaginal deodorant. His well-trained nose had detected all of it plus he knew for a fact that preternatural females weren’t meticulous when it came to their body odors. Human females he had discovered were much more attentive to detail when it came to themselves. Most of them lived in beauty parlors and those popular nail places, and a lot of them were now taking up space in the local gyms keeping their bodies in shape. Not that he minded the extra effort, but he couldn’t trust a human female because they were always trying to outdo themselves. Oh yes, he’d seen a few of those horrendous reality shows before. Either they were married to a rich man or they had their sights set on marrying one. Oh no, not him. He was much too smart to be trapped by a pretty face and he hadn’t maintained his bachelorhood for eight-hundred and fifty years by being stupid.

  On the other hand, Dominick, his creation and best friend, was either going to get his heart stomped on by this new woman in his life or he was going to end up marrying the wench and siring a couple of little ankle-biters of his own. And though he had tried for centuries to teach Dominick that women couldn’t be trusted, he still fell in and
out of relationships that always ended with them finding out that he was a vampire and wanting no part of him. Cyril hoped his ex-lover would just keep his dick in his pants from now on.

  “What’s wrong with you?” Dominick asked as they rode in the backseat of Cyril’s chauffeured-driven town car.

  “Oh, nothing. I was just thinking about what Jonathan said about that scientist.”

  “What about her?” Dominick asked.

  “I was wondering if she is indeed trying to help us out or if this is a well thought out plan to destroy all of us.”

  “I’d be the first to admit that Lillian is a little bit different from any woman I’ve ever met, but she doesn’t strike me as some fiend just waiting in the wings to destroy all vampires.”

  “That’s because you’ve fucked her. Your emotions have been dulled by what is known as the power of the pussy.”

  Dominick scowled at him. “How do you come up with these things?”

  “I’ve been around a lot longer than you Nick, and all females, no matter what species, are conniving and manipulative and will use sex as a way to bring males to their knees. But that will never happen to me because I am too smart,” he bragged.

  “Is that why you prefer the company of men sometimes?” Dominick asked.

  “No, we’re manipulative too, but on a much smaller scale than females. Males just want sex, where females want relationships.” He shuddered.

  “And a stiff dick up your ass every now and then gives you the best of both worlds?”

  Cyril nodded. “Yes.” He wasn’t a bit ashamed of his sexuality. He just loved sex. It didn’t matter if the partner was male or female just as long as it felt good. Cyril frowned. But it had been a long time since he’d had sex or a lover to share his time with.

  “I hope I’m still around in the future when that one female comes along who knocks you off your high horse and gets you to the altar,” Dominick said.

  Cyril laughed. “Preposterous. That is never going to happen. I would throw myself on a stake after killing you first.”

  Dominick frowned. “Why would you kill me first?”

  “Because it will probably be your fault for letting me fall in love in the first place. Your mission in life is to stop me from doing stupid things.”