SERIES : the Twisted Fate Series
PAIRING : Kathryn/Angelus
RATING : NC17 (torture
bondage, kidnapping and rape)
SPOILERS : Just the end of Cruel
Intentions.
DISCLAIMER : I do not own these
characters.
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5
“So did you like the car baby?” He purred rubbing her back.
They’d spent the last day fucking and she was exhausted.
“If I didn’t do you think I would’ve sucked you off as much as I
did?”
“I suppose not.”
“So what’s on the menu tonight?” She asked leaning over and
pulling the bowl of strawberries onto his stomach.
“I was thinking a small child.”
“That’s not what I meant. What are we gonna do tonight?”
“Each other.”
“Works for me.”
“I just gotta go out for an hour.” She knew what he would do if
he left. He would kill. He would hunt. He would drink someone’s blood. She
found herself growing curious of what exactly he did.
“Can I come?” She asked quietly before she realized what she had
said.
He was shocked to say the least. He sat up quickly, spilling the
bowl of strawberries, and looked at her. “What? You wanna come with me?”
“Apparently.” She said sucking on a strawberry.
“Why?”
“I don’t know. It just kinda came out. I mean, I know I don’t
say it a lot, WE don’t say it a lot, but I...” she paused. It was so hard to
say it out loud. So many times had she said it and been rejected. She’d never
found love, not true love. The closet thing she’d had to it was Sebastian, and
that had also failed miserably. But somehow, she knew she could say it to him
and know that he wouldn’t send her away. He may not be able to show it, but she
knew he loved her. The thought that a vampire could love was paradoxical at best,
but she knew it was true. “I love you Angelus. I love both your faces. I wanna
know what you do. How do you choose? Why? How do you do it? What does it sound
like? What does it look like? Is it always the same?”
“You are so very MY girl Kat.”
“Can you tell me?”
“I love you Kathryn. Forever and always even after I meet the
sunrise.”
“Promise me that’ll never happen; you’ll never leave me.”
“Never by choice.” She smiled and pushed him back into the bed.
“What are you DOING?” He gasped as her fingers slid between his legs.
“You spilled my strawberries. They’re all over the bed. I have
to find them.” She said pulling one out from under his thigh. He watched her
lips engulf the strawberry as she sucked on it. She then released it, bit the
tip and fed it to him. “I’m missing more.” She winked and he felt her hands
under his sac searching for the elusive strawberries. “I can’t find them, I’ll
have to go and look.” She stated.
She dove at his penis and licked it as she ‘looked’ for the
strawberries. “FOUND ONE!”
“Lemme have it Kat.” She handed it to him. “Now comere.” He sat
up and slid the strawberry down her body. “Spread your legs for me baby.” She
complied and he slid the strawberry inside her. It came out covered in their
come and he put it to her lips. She licked and bit it, then pulled him down for
a kiss.
“I love being filled with your come Angelus. You fill me up so
much sometimes I don’t think I can take it.”
“I love tasting us inside you Kat.”
“Then taste us.” She pushed his face toward her cunt and he
licked the outside before standing up. “Wh-”
“Let’s go, I’m hungry.”
“But we were gonna...”
“We will later. It’ll be much better later baby, I promise.”
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He had to laugh when she came out of the bedroom dressed in a mini-skirt,
revealing tank top and heels. “You’re not a street walker babe. You can wear
jeans.”
“I don’t own any.”
“You don’t?”
“Nope.”
“Have you ever worn any?”
“Maybe when I was little, but I honestly don’t remember. It
wasn’t ladylike to wear jeans, that’s what Mom said anyway.”
“We’ll have to get you some.”
“Why?”
“Cause I don’t want EVERY guy getting a view of your cunt.”
“You can’t see it.”
“YES you can and it’s for me only.”
“Whatever.”
“I mean it. If I have to give up two-bit whores, you’re giving
up your cock teasing. The only one you’re gonna tease is MINE. Now go put on a
longer skirt.”
“I don’t have any.” She said walking seductively toward him.
“Besides baby,” she took his hand in hers and led it under her skirt, “they’d
just get wet anyway, and then I’d have to throw them out.”
“Fine, but tomorrow we’re going shopping.”
“I won’t argue with a shopping spree.”
“I knew that. Let’s go.”
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6
They’d been walking for about twenty minutes down dark alleys
and deserted side streets. They’d passed so many people, she didn’t understand
why he hadn’t fed already. She wanted to fuck. She watched him as he paused and
then continued on his way. They walked on for another ten minutes until he put
his hand out to her waist and stopped her. He then pushed her quickly against a
wall and thrust his tongue inside her mouth. She sucked on it hungrily.
Just as quickly as the kiss had begun, she heard a voice.
“Excuse me sir.”
“What?” He growled as he
turned around and grabbed the man by the neck.
The man screamed and she
realized he had vamped out. “What are you?” The man whimpered.
“Name’s Angelus; and
you’re dead.” She watched in awe as his fangs sunk sharply into the man’s neck.
It wasn’t the same place he bit her, it was a different place. She watched as
the man dropped to the ground and Angelus faced her, blood still on his lips.
He licked them clean and slipped back into his human visage. “Well?”
“A solid nine.” She
quipped.
“Huh?”
“Ever watch the
Olympics?”
“Nope.”
“Then never mind. Why
did you bite him there?”
“The neck is the easiest
place.”
“No, look,” she pushed
the man on his back and tilted his head. “Why here? On me you do it more to the
side.”
“Cause I’m not aiming to
kill you Kat. I don’t aim for an artery or vein.”
“Oh. Makes sense.”
“You okay?”
“Why do I care if he’s
alive or dead. I didn’t know him.” They continued on their way hand in hand.
“Can I ask you something else? Why him?”
“Cause I knew he’d
stop.”
“Stop? Stop what?”
“He was lost.”
“How do you know?”
“He’s been wandering
around for the last half-hour.” She looked at him confused and he explained.
“We’ve been walking around the hotel in circles and I’ve seen him six times. He
was lost. He’d seen me all six times as well. He was unsure if he should stop
me, but then he saw me kissing you and figured it was safe.”
“You put THAT much
thought into it?”
“It’s no fun otherwise.
If I’ve got time, I like to have fun.”
“So now what?”
“What do you wanna do?”
“Besides fuck?”
“It’s too early to go
back to the room. I’m a creature of the night you know.”
“Okay, we can walk by
where my parents live.”
“We could visit them.”
“No, they’ll be at the
gala to support their beloved Annette. We should wait for when I don’t look so
much like a street walker and you look less scary.”
“I don’t look scary.”
“You don’t look like a
successful businessman.”
“I suppose not. So-”
“Angel?”
“Yeah?”
“Will you do it again?”
“What?”
“Kill someone I pick.”
He was absolutely shocked as he nodded his head. “Sure.”
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She sat on the park bench as the man approached her. How could
he not? She was sitting, her legs spread wide apart with her fingers plunging
inside her. “Hey pretty lady.”
“He... llo.” She whimpered as she thrashed around on the bench.
“Need help?”
“Mmmm...” she moaned and she felt his fingers brush her thigh
when she heard the growl from behind the bush nearby. Angelus leapt on top of
the man and buried his fangs in his throat.
“Hey baby?” She whispered.
He stopped drinking and looked over at her. She leaned down and
guided him to her lips for a deep kiss. Her tongue ran along his blood-covered
lips before delving inside his crimson mouth. She pulled away breathless.
“Would you mind?” She asked pointing to her pussy.
“Just a sec lover.” He returned to the man’s throat, the blood
flowing freely from the wound. The man’s blood was clean, pure, untarnished. He
had an idea. He wanted to see just how far Kat would let him go. He knelt on
the ground between her legs and pushed the skirt up around her waist. He then
grabbed the man’s wrist and bit into is savagely. He watched her reaction
carefully as he covered her cunt with the stranger’s blood. Her eyes grew wide.
“It adds flavor.” He explained.
He pushed the man to the side, flipped her legs over his
shoulders and went about licking the blood from her pussy. It was so sweet with
her come mixed in. He lapped at her clit and her fingers continued to play with
her body and caressed his face as he sucked and bit her. Within minutes she was
thrashing around coming and screaming and bucking into his face, calling his
name.
“Please Angelus... oh fuck! Please... fill me, stretch me, eat
me, lick me, suck me, anything I don’t care, just fuck me.”
He stood up and dropped his pants to his knees. He positioned
himself at her dripping entrance and slammed home. She shrieked at the
penetration. The moment of having just hunted and licked her clean of blood was
too much. It heightened the entire experience of fucking his Kathryn. He
slammed into her again and again but the position on the bench was awkward. It
didn’t lend itself to deep penetration, which was what he wanted.
He stood up and she whimpered. He took off his duster and laid
it on the ground. “You wanna be thoroughly fucked, get on the ground.” She
smiled wickedly and dove for the ground. He bent her legs up and spread her as
wide as she could. He slid into her wet passage and his balls smacked her ass
as she took his entire length in.
“FUCK YES!” She screamed in approval. He didn’t care if the
whole damn city of New York could hear and see him fucking her, he was going to
do just that. He pounded her into the ground, she met him thrust for thrust. He
had no idea where she got the strength from but he was glad he could be the
demon he was with her.
She came screaming and he continued to fuck her. Alternating
sucking on her breasts with kissing her deeply. She was sweating and panting
and begging, whimpering and moaning and it was music to his ears. He licked her
neck where her blood was flowing freely, allowing her body to squeeze him.
“Squeeze me baby, I love it when you squeeze your tight little
pussy around my dick.” She complied and he growled as he felt her contract around
him. He thrust harder to get inside her as she gripped his aching cock. “That’s
it baby. Make me fuck you hard.”
She did just that. She wanted that. She wanted to feel him
slamming into her, stretching her, ripping her, it didn’t matter as long as he
was inside her. “Fill me up Angelus. Drench me in your come, please baby. My
body’s so thirsty for you.”
He looked down and she bared her throat for him. He kissed her
before piercing her skin ever so gently. He pumped his seed into her, spurt
after spurt and she squeezed and milked him for every last drop as he felt her
bathing him in her juice. He licked the wound closed and looked down at her.
“You look thoroughly fucked Kat.”
“I am.” She tried to sit up but fell back down. “I don’t think I
can walk baby.”
“Then I’ll carry you.”
“Can we do it again at the hotel?”
“What?”
“Fuck.”
“I’ll fuck you any time you want Kat. All you have to do is say
the word.”
“What word?”
He laughed and said, “any word,” as he picked her up and headed
back to the hotel.
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7
Thursday was passed much the same as Wednesday, alternating
between fucking and sleeping. They’d
showered together and fucked some more. He was glad she had gotten over the
rape. He’d missed being inside her. He’d missed seeing her eyes roll back when
she came and how she begged for more immediately after.
Thursday night had been a long night of hunting, licking and
sucking. She’d helped him lure a male into an ally with promises of sex and
she’d watched, fingering herself, as he drank. They’d managed to go shopping
Friday morning and she was now getting dressed. He watched her as she slipped
the black lace panties on. She’d chosen a simple yet elegant evening dress of
satin. It was form fitting with eloquent silver roses embroidered at the
bottom. The slit went from ankle to a little above mid-thigh. ‘So you can touch
me whenever you want.’ Had been her reasoning and he couldn’t argue with it.
The dress was diamond cut in the back with a criss-cross pattern of straps over
her shoulder blades.
“You look exquisite.” He said as he grazed the back of her neck
with his tongue.
“Thank you.” She said matter-of-factly. “It doesn’t look too
slutty? I want it to look conservative yet me, eloquent and powerful. I like to
command attention.”
“You most certainly do.”
“Good.” Her hair was swept up in a French-twist with ringlets
surrounding her gorgeous face.
“You know what you’re lacking?”
“What?”
“Come sit on the bed first.” He pulled her lightly to the bed
and she sat down. He kneeled down on the floor. “Kat, I’m no man; you know that
now more than ever. I never will be. All that I am these days is for you. I
know I don’t say it often because I’m not completely sure I understand it, but
I do love you.”
“I love you too. An-”
“Let me finish.” He took out the ring from his pocket. “I can’t
take you in front of a church and proclaim it. You deserve someone who could do
that, but for some reason you want me. So I ask you to take this ring as a
promise of forever.”
“Angelus... I don’t kn-”
He put her finger to her lips, “shhh. I know. Just take it as my
promise of forever to you. Will you?”
“Of course.” He slipped the diamond fourteen carrot gold ring on
her finger. “It’s beautiful.”
“Not as gorgeous as you my queen. Here.”
“What’s this?” She asked taking a larger box from him.
“The rest of the set.” She opened it and gasped. It was a
diamond anklet, earrings and necklace.
“Oh my god... is this mine?”
“If you want it. I thought you needed something to make you
sparkle. And as much as I love seeing my scar on your neck, I thought it would
detract the attention from it.”
“Thank you.”
“You’re welcome. Let me help put them on.”
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They sat in the limo holding hands. His free hand traveled
inside the slit in her dress and stroked her. “See? I told you it would come in
handy.”
“That you did.”
“Angelus... I wanted to talk to you about tonight.”
“Sure.”
“Okay, I’ve had fun the past couple nights, not just cause of
the unbelievably hot sex, cause that was certainly part of it, but also because
we’ve shared stuff, you know? I’m not sure what exactly I want tonight.”
“That’s not true.” He said sucking on her ear lobe.
“What’s not true?”
“You know exactly what you want. Tell me Kat. I’ll do anything
for you my love.”
“I want my parents to beg. I wanna make them beg like they made
me beg. I begged for food, for money, for everything. I begged her for love
since I was a child and she constantly denied me. I begged them not to kick me
out of the house and they did anyway. I wanna hear her beg for her life.”
He whispered in her ear, “done.”
“And I wanna tell her no.”
“Your wish is my command milady, anything else?”
“Oh yes...”
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8
He offered her his arm and they interlocked and walked into the
building on the upper east side of Manhattan. He handed the invitation to the
man at the door and they continued in. “I came to a few openings here when I
was small. My father brought me before he left. He’d tell me all about the
paintings, who drew them and why. It was so interesting.” She half-whispered to
him.
“We should find some museums in LA.”
“You like looking at art?”
“Sure. I knew a bunch of artists back when I was alive. I met a
bunch after I changed too.”
“Did you kill them?”
“No. I liked them, well most of them. They were revolutionaries.
Some of them drew for me and I learned how to paint from them. They showed me
how to mix colors and the different shading techniques...”
“Wait a minute, you draw and paint?”
“Yes.”
“Will you paint me some time?”
“Only if you’re nude.”
“Is there any other painting of me you should do?” He chuckled
and kissed her forehead.
“So what do we do now?”
“Mingle. Take stock of everyone.” They were looking at a picture
drawn by the princess when out of the corner of her eye she saw none other than
Annette. “That’s her.”
He turned his head to take in the blonde. Kat was right, there
wasn’t anything special about her. She smelled innocent. “Why the hell would he
take her over you?”
“Your guess is as good as mine lover. Let’s go say hi.”
On their way over a black haired girl stepped in front of them.
“Kathryn, I’d say it was nice to see but we both know that’d be a lie and
unlike SOME people, I’m not a liar or a bitch.”
“Cecile. How’ve you been?”
“Not starving like yourself. Heard you did a few favors for
Senator Smith for a couple hundred bucks, though I’m not even sure you’re worth
that.”
She felt Angelus tense up and she squeezed his hand lightly. “I
don’t know about that Cecile, Ronald seemed to like it just fine. What happened
to good old Ron anyway?”
“We’re engaged Kathryn.” Cecile held up her hand.
“I didn’t know cubic zirconia was the jewel of champions. Guess
he didn’t rob that jewelry store for you after all.”
“Unlike you who has to sleep around to get money? I wonder how
many blowjobs it took you to get that necklace.”
He wanted to rip the girl’s lungs out. Plain and simple. He
wanted to rip them out and make her eat them. And while she was eating them he
wanted to rip her arm off and fuck her with it. He looked at Kathryn for some
sort of sign telling him it was okay to do so, but it wasn’t time yet; and he
knew it. “Speaking of blowjobs, Sebastian said you weren’t really any good at
them Cecile. I do hope you can keep Ronald happy.”
“Fuck you Kathryn.”
“Not in your dreams little girl, not even in your dreams.” With
that the girl walked away.
“Kat, I can’t do this. I can’t listen to people insult you like
that and not kill them. I can’t, I won’t.”
“Relax baby. It’s all part of the plan, just relax. They can’t
hurt me anymore, not while I have you.”
They walked around some more and hid behind a small partition
that hid them from the viewing area. He licked her neck and kissed each diamond
as they listened to the conversation on the other side of the wall.
“Annette, you’ll never believe who had the audacity to show
up.”
“Who Cecile?”
“Kathryn.” There was a silence and Kathryn wished she could have seen the look
on her face.
“Why? I didn’t invite her.”
“Apparently she got an invitation some how.”
“What does he want?”
“I don’t know. What did she ever want? To make the world
miserable, to lie, to cheat. You should see the hunk she’s got with her though.
No doubt a date for hire, wonder what she’s giving him in return.”
“KAT...” he growled.
“Shhh...” she pressed her lips to his as they listened.
“It doesn’t matter, Kathryn Murtoy can’t ruin this night for
me. Did I show you my ring?.”
“Oh my god! Is this what I think it is?”
“Yes, Trevor proposed. I was hesitant at first, but I think we
can make it work.”
“Yeah but do you love him?”
“Not as much as Sebastian, never as much, but I do love Trevor.”
“So the little tramp gets him killed for nothing?” Kathryn said.
“Murtoy?”
“Huh?”
“Murtoy?” He asked again.
“When I moved, I took Sebastian’s last name.” It was tough for
him to accept. She could see it in his eyes. She loved him, she truly did, but
she had loved Sebastian first. Sebastian though, had been a toy, HER toy, much
in the same way his childe Drusilla was for him. He had told her how he drove
her insane before turning her. She could see the adoration in his eyes when he
spoke of his children. Sebastian had been her Drusilla. “I didn’t want to be
noticed that easy. I thought changing my name would help. Plus when I
officially changed it, Annette got really pissed. It was the main reason my mom
decided to kick me out. She said I’d put Annette through enough.”
“So what now?”
“We step into phase two of my plan.” She embraced him and moaned
as his hand slipped inside the slit in her dress to find her panties damp.
“Excited Kat?”
“Fuck yes baby, you’re gonna be well fed tonight.”
“And well fucked.”
“Is there any other way to be?” She kissed him again and watched
as he disappeared into the sea of guests. “Well Kathryn, let’s go finish this.”
She walked out and approached Annette. The blond looked up and the contempt
washed over her face, Kathryn had seen it many times.
She walked up to the tall brunette whom she resembled.
“Kathryn.” Her mother said coldly.
“Mother. How are you? Haven’t heard from you since you kicked me
out.”
“Kathryn, don’t do this.”
“What? Tell the whole world you don’t give a damn about your
daughter? You made me what I am today Mother. A self-righteous, snotty-assed,
whiny little bitch. And you wouldn’t have it any other way.”
“How dare you come here and insult me like that.”
“I wasn’t insulting you. I happen to like who I am. Good old
Sebastian did me a favor by dying really, he allowed the true me to be seen and
accepted.”
“Accepted? By who Kathryn? The only person that ever accepted
you for who you are is Sebastian and even your brother knew what a manipulative
little bitch you are. Now leave before you’re dragged out by security. You’re
NOT going to ruin Annette’s evening.”
“Like she ruined mine? While she was fucking Sebastian she
didn’t seem to care about people’s plans. But it doesn’t matter now. I’VE moved
on. I just came to tell you that I’m involved with someone now.”
“Like who Kathryn? I heard about the Senator.”
“Senator Smith was a mistake, a VERY little mistake. I got five
hundred thousand just from that and still managed to get the pictures out thus
ruining his career. My mission was accomplished.”
“Kathryn, go. You’re not my daughter anymore. Annette is.” That
stung! If ever there was something that hurt, THAT did. Knowing she had been
replaced with Annette was sickening, but she knew what was to come.
“And you’re not my mother. So we have an understanding. I’ll
treat you like I would any other piss ant stranger and you’ll do the same. Correct?”
“Correct.” She nodded and turned to walk away and bumped right
into Annette.
“Kathryn Murtoy.”
“It’s actually Valmont if you don’t mind Annette.”
“How dare you come here?”
“What? I was invited.”
“Like hell you were.”
“Tsk tsk, you shouldn’t use those words, you’ll go straight to
Hell.” Kathryn said as if she were lecturing a child.
“So how did you really get in Kathryn?”
“A friend was detained and was more than happy to give me the
invitation on her behalf. She knows how much I love art.”
“Just leave. You’re way out of your league.”
“If you say so.” If there was one thing Kathryn hated, it was
that look of innocence the bitch had. “So I heard that you’ve basically rented
yourself out for a hotel room Kathryn, must be fun, finally be seen for the
whore you are. I heard you’ve got some new benefactor tonight.”
“His name is Angelus O’Connolly. He’s a successful businessman
on the West Coast.”
“I’m a little confused Kathryn, did he pick you up on the street
or did you have an add in the paper? You know, ‘will fuck for cash’ or was it
just ‘open legs for all’? How exactly did that work?”
“I guess it works the same way your engagement with Trevor does.
Does poor Trevor even know you fucked Sebastian *before* breaking up with him. I mean Trevor read the
manifesto right? Does he know all the gory details? Did you describe when
Sebastian put hi-” Before Kathryn could say another work, Annette slapped her
in the face. “BITCH!”
Just then, she heard a loud growl come from behind her, the kind
she’d heard the other night with the man that tried to touch her in the park.
She turned quickly and put her hand on
his chest to stop him. “Angelus, baby, calm down. I don’t think you’ve met
Annette. Annette,” she took his arm in hers and faced her rival, “this is
Angelus O’Connolly.”
He just stared at the girl. He had his hand at the small of
Kat’s back and her dress was entwined in his fingers. He just kept grabbing and
squeezing the fabric. It was taking every tiny bit of self-control he could
muster to stop from ripping all their lungs out. He just stared at the girl,
and she made no pretense of shaking hands either, for which he was grateful.
“I’d say nice to meet you but anyone who hits Kathryn is no person I want to
meet.”
“Well, no one who fucks her is someone I wanna meet, so we’re
even. I’d just make sure she’s not blackmailing you, she has a tendency to do
that. Either that or she’s taking pictures of you and sending it to your wife.
I’d be careful.”
“Kathryn is my fiancée.” She was stunned. She’s never expected
to hear that from him.
“OH! Well isn’t that interesting. Just how much exactly are you
paying her for twenty-four access?” Annette said. “Not that I really care, I’m
just curious what the going hourly rate is. But as much as I’d like to chat
with you about that, I really should be talking to people who are somebody’s
and not has-beens.” She turned quickly and left.
“KAT...” he growled.
“Calm down.” She whispered under her breath.
“I wanna kill her. I wanna slowly cut her stomach open and rip
out her entrails one piece at a time. Then I wanna make her wear her lungs as a
hat. I wanna break her toes one by one an-“
“Stop. I know she’s a vial piece of work, but she’s not why
we’re here, remember?”
Angelus let go of her
dress and pulled her close to him. He nibbled on her ear and purred softly. “I
just can’t help it baby. I don’t like people hurting you. And I sure as hell
won’t tolerate them insulting my mate either.”
“Your mate?”
“My lover, mate,
fiancée, pussy cat... mine. You’re mine dammit and I’m not gonna stand by while
people go around hurting you Kat. It’s not okay.”
“I’m fine.”
“I’m not, can we go? I
need to kill something. Violently.” He said as he took her hand and the wove
through the people to the door. They were almost there when Cecile passed in
front of them.
“Going so soon from
where you’re unwelcome? Gee there’s a shock.”
“Get out of my way
Cecile.” Kathryn said sternly.
“And what if I don’t
bitch?” The black-haired girl replied. Angelus glanced at Kathryn and she
nodded her head.
He smiled and looked
around quickly. Good. No witnesses, that’s what Kat wanted. “I’ll do this,” he
said. He grabbed the girl by the neck roughly. She screamed and he inhaled her
fear, it was intoxicating.
He dragged her into a
nearby ally and slammed her into the wall, arms on either side, knees on her
thighs restraining her from moving or fighting. Kathryn followed them. “Any
last words my Goddess?” He asked Kathryn.
Kathryn walked toward him
swaying her hips seductively. She reminded him of a predator, a cheetah on the
hunt. He had to concentrate on not losing his vice-like grip on the girl.
Kathryn stood behind him and caressed his ass before circling her arms around
his waist. Her hands slid lower on his body and he hardened the minute her
small fingers grazed his cloth-covered cock. She slowly undid his belt and he
could feel her teeth biting him on his shoulder blade through the fabric of his
tux. His pants were down and his erection sprung loose.
“What’s going on?”
Cecile whined. He could smell the tiniest hint of arousal from the girl, but
heavier in the air was Kat’s need. And he was never one to deny her. She
slipped under his arm between him and Cecile. He grabbed the girl’s wrists and
held them out like Jesus on a cross. Kathryn unbuttoned his shirt with her
teeth while she began to stroke him, ever so slowly, all so very slowly.
He purred when she was
on her knees unbuttoning the last button. She nuzzled his penis like a kitten
would her mother. She licked his hard member before sliding up his body once
more. She turned around to Cecile and she shed the dress effortlessly. She
leaned back and rubbed her lacey ass against his cock and he growled.
He felt her hands slip
around his neck and as she guided him to her neck. He licked the scar on her
and lavished the nape of her neck with wet lingering kisses. She divested
herself of the panties rather quickly and he could see Cecile looking. He could
smell her arousal heavier now in the air, though it didn’t matter. He had his
Dark Goddess, his Queen of the Night, by his side, or in his case, in front of
him naked.
She laughed again and
pressed her body into the girl’s now and he watched, still holding the wrists
against the wall.
“What’s going ON
Kathryn? Let me GO!” She squirmed and Kathryn grabbed one of the girl’s breasts
and he watched from behind as Kat twisted and squeezed it until the girl was
whimpering. “WHAT’S GOING ON?” The girl insisted once more.
Kat thrust her hips back
and leaned forward, her lips barely grazing the girl’s ear. His eyes met the
scared and confused ones through Kat’s hair. Kat said, “You’re going to get
fucked.” And then she added in a whisper, “and then you’re going to die.”
He saw the panic and
fear race through those eyes and he thanked Kathryn for the opportunity to see
those emotions. Rage, anger, love, hate, fear, hopelessness, guilt, shame,
disgust... all of them so powerful. They overloaded his senses and without even
thinking about it, he slammed home into Kathryn’s hot core. She gasped and
shuddered at the unexpected invasion. The next thing he knew, she’s ripped the
girl’s dress off and twisted the child’s nipples.
He pulled out of her and
she turned around. She slid her arms around his waist and jumped onto his
waist. Her daily visits to the gym were paying off, as she was toned better and
her arms and legs were much stronger than they had been. She wrapped her legs
around his waist and slipped one hand down to stroke his wet erection. She
guided him into her and he could only imagine how it felt having the young
girl’s skin against her back, instead of the brick wall.
He began pounding her
into the girl behind them both. She felt Cecile’s soft skin and her whimpers of
pain as Angelus let out every ounce of strength and force into her body. She
could feel Cecile fighting against his strong arms as he slammed Kat into her.
Cecile might have been screaming but she couldn’t quite hear over his growling
and her own screams of fulfillment. He stretched her in ways that no man ever
could. When he was buried inside her and it was as if he were stretching her
soul as well.
“Kat...” he growled he
thrust hard one more time and she bit his neck. He came inside her, dousing her
with his coolness and she shrieked from the thrill of it all and came as well.
She got down leaned
against the wall next to him and Cecile smirking. “Well little girl, like she
said, you got fucked.” She started screaming and crying, begging and squirming.
Kathryn just laughed and caress his cock once more to hardness as he listened.
“Please... let me go...
Kathryn, I’m sorry... please...”
“Sorry, but you’re going
to die.” Kat said. He looked over at the glint in her eye. She would make a
worthy vampiric mate.
“And how are you gonna
kill me?”
“Stupid bitch, that’s
easy. I’m going to drink your blood and Kat’s gonna watch.” He vamped out and
the girl screamed louder than anyone he could remember. Kat began pumping him
as he leaned toward the girl and ripped into her throat savagely. He barely felt
little fingers under his chin where some blood trickled down, but he did feel
her smear it on his cock before sinking to her knees and taking him to the back
of her throat.
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