Sinners and Vampire

The world was black and foggy. No wait, that was just her head. She felt drunk and heavy. She couldn't even open her eyes.
“Mmm…”she moaned.
“Looks like my little sinner is getting ready to wake up,” a familiar velvety voice purred.
Nastasha dared to open her eyes. It was so bright. When has the sun ever been this bright… She put her hand over her eyes to shield them from the blinding sun.
Beautiful green eyes were staring at her. It startled her. She sat bolt up right.
“What?!?” she squeaked. “What are you staring at?”
“You of course.” He smirked. He waved a passive hand at the two other men, “you remember Konstatine and Sergei.” They also had amazing eyes but they were blue.
She shifted from discomfort. She had just woken up from a crazy dream where she was a vampire and that she killed two women and she had fucked two different women. And now three characters from her dreams were there.
Where am I? She scanned the room. She was in a spacious, expensive looking room. The king size bed she was sitting on had a metal frame and soft black and red black sheets. Sheets that were now acting as her clothes. From the tall windows red flowing curtains hung. There was a four pronged candle holder on each side of the bed. The floors were hardwood and on every side of the bed there were many mirrors. Everything looked so expensive.
“Umm….”she started.
“Where are we?” She nodded. “We are in my room. You’re in my bed.”
She looked at him with quizzical eyes.
“No we didn’t have sex. Not really. You remember don’t you?”
“I only remember you taking me to the VIP room. Did you slip me something? Because from there on I just remember this crazy dream about me being a vampire…” she skipped the part about Mercedes and Miyako, “ and biting killing two lesbians because I was so hungry.”
“Not a dream and you skimmed over some very interesting parts of the story.” He smiled as he touched her hair.
She was very confused. She grabbed the sides of her head. “What!? You can’t be serious!”
“Calm down this will be fun, you're meant for it.” He soothed.
“Calm down, I’m meant for killing people. Awesome. Fucking awesome.”
Konstatine, who had remained to himself until now sat on the bed next to Nastasha. He grabbed her face with both hands and moved close to her eyes.
“What are you doing?” the panic in her voice rising.
“Just looking.” He turned to Sergei, “look at the color.” Then he turned to Logan. “How did you know!? How did you see this? I can’t believe this girl is actually a sinner.”
“Wait! Wait!” She knocked his hands away. “What color?! What’s up with all this sinner shit!?”
Logan stood up and grabbed her by the wrist. He roughly pulled her to standing position. He whipped her around to wear she was facing the nearest mirror. He stood behind her and grabbed her face to make her look at her own eyes.
“They’re red! Why the fuck are they red?!” She didn’t need his hands any longer to keep her fixed on the mirror. She got as close as she could. “Is this a joke?!?”
“They have always been red. You just didn’t have the ability to see it before. I could see it. That’s why I called you a sinner when we first met. Sinners have red eyes.”
“But how come they couldn’t see it before I….uh…you know.”
“Before you changed.” Her spun her back around and plastered her up against the mirror. He held her hands up against mirror. The only thing that was holding up her makeshift outfit was his body.
He looked to the other two men and knodded towards the door. “You guys want to give us some privacy?”
They both knodded yes and retreated to the door. Whispering furiously to themselves.
He ran his eyes up and down her face then centered on her lip. He kissed her deeply. Then bit her. She squinted her eyes in pain. He licked the blood off.
“Can vampires suck other vampire’s blood?”
“Not for nutrition, your blood can’t keep me alive. But because you’re a sinner it tastes wonderful.” He licked at her blood again.
“Why do you keep calling me a sinner?” She was a little more breathless with each word.
“Mmmm…” He purred. “Do you really want me to tell you now? Or can we have a little fun first?” He stroked her cheek.
“Fun first please” she said barely audible.
He smiled. “That’s what I had hoped you’d say”
He put his hand flat on her chest so that she was still forced to stay pinned up against the mirror. He grabbed the sheet then looked up into her eyes and flashed her a grin as he ripped the sheets from her body. She stood there, naked, pinned up against a mirror with no sign of struggle. She didn’t want to be free. She wanted him so badly she could taste it.
She licked her lips and smiled at him. She ran her hand down to her crotch, it was wet. She rubbed her fingers around then pulled it out and put a finger in his mouth, “Do I still taste good?”
He let go of her and grabbed her hand, he sucked on the original finger she gave him then moved to each individual one. He sucked and gently bit the pads of each finger. Then he took the pointer finger and index finger and spread them apart. At the intersection of the fingers he licked and licked, he sucked and kept eye contact the whole time.
She breathed hard as he stopped. He kissed her one more time on the lips before he sat her on the bed. He took his hands and put them on her right foot. He thoughtfully examined it before he started to massage it. Heel, arch, and then toes. He brought the foot up to his mouth and started to suck on the middle toe.
She let out a moan, which made him smile. After he had tortured her long enough with this, he continued to massage up her leg until he was at the top of her thigh. He put his hands on the inner side of each thigh and slowly spread them apart. He was on his knees before her.
“I have never done this with anyone else. Not Miyako, not Mercedes, not anyone. I have absolutely never been the one on my knees. Normally it is someone else who is bowing before me. You are a sinner therefore you have the potential to be our queen. Will you? Will you let me be your servant? I want to be chained to you forever.”
“What do you mean?” she whispered.
“I told you that you are a sinner that means that you’re special. You have the potential to be more powerful then any of us and all of us at the same time. You can be ruthless and all vampires would still love you. Still want to do anything for you. But I think you have the potential for something far greater.” He spread her lips apart. It made her moan a little.
“What do you mean?” she didn’t think she could bear it any longer let alone understand what she is or has became. She just wanted to fuck.
“I don’t know yet…I’ll let you know. But tell me. Will you let me pledge myself to you? I want to protect you forever. I want to be your close personal savior.” He smiled. “I want to be your knight. Will you accept me?”
She didn’t know what to say. But she knew her answer was yes. So she just nodded.
He looked genuinely relieved and happy to do what he did next.
“I’ve been saving this act for my master. I guess mistress is a better word.” He smiled and licked up from her vaginal opening to her clit.
She recoiled with a scared look on her face.
“What?! What’s wrong?” He looked just as shocked as her.
“Your not going to bite me like you did my lip are you?”
He laughed, loud. “No, I promise I will only be gentle with your precious pussy unless you request otherwise.”
She relaxed and scooted forward again. He shook his head then began again. He used his index and middle finger to keep the lips apart so he could generously lick her pussy. He caressed her clit with his tongue. He was so gentle and so skilled.
I can’t believe all this is happening to me. I’m a vampire. I’m a sinner. What? Wait. Why am I thinking about this now? Focus. Focus.
He slid a single finger in her wet cunt. He pulled it out and put it back in while still licking her clit. She began to moan. She raised her hips when he pushed the finger in and let them drop when he pulled them out.
“I’m going to cum.” She whispered. “I’m going to cum.”
Her body tensed around his finger then her legs wrapped around his arm. He couldn’t help but smile.
When she relaxed he licked his finger and lay beside her. She breathed heavy for a short while then rolled over to look at him. He was still fully dressed. But she could still see his massive erection.
A mischievous crossed her face. She sat up and began to undo his belt.
“What are you doing?”
“Unfastening your belt.”
“Why?”
“Because I have to take it off in order to blow you.” Now fumbling with the top button of his pants.
He sat up and grabbed her hands. I’m your servant you don’t have to pleasure me. That’s my job for you.
“But I can do whatever I want, right?” She raised her eyebrow.
“Anything.”
She pushed him roughly back to the bed and unzipped his pants. She had to stand up to pull them off. His shorts came off with the pants. He had already taken his shoes and socks off. She crawled up his body until his erection was past her butt. He lifted up on his elbows.
“What?” he questioned.
She didn’t say anything, she just lifted up his shirt. When he raised his hands it redistributed his weight and therefore knocked him back over on the bed. But at least his shirt came off.
She stood up above him.
“What are you doing now?” He grinned. She was still naked and it was a beautiful view.
“Looking.”
“What are you looking for?”
“Not looking for anything just enjoying the view. He was slinder but built beautiful. He was muscular but not in beefy kind of way. His muscules were long and lean. His abs were perfectly sculpted. And he had a huge black tattoo on his chest. It was of Jesus on the cross. It looked like Russian iconography. How can a vampire be religious?
“Don’t worry, its not what your thinking. I’m not a regular church goer or anything like that. Its actually not religious at all. It’s a Russian criminal tattoo. Granted I’m not a criminal or Russian but it was Konstatine and Sergei’s idea.”
She squatted down above him. She thoughtfully ran her hand across the tattoo. “Tell me all about it.”
“Well, in Russia,” he started. But before he could finish she put her finger over his mouth.
“Later, tell me all about it later.” Now she was the one wearing the grin. She knelt down with her legs on either side of him and began to kiss his lips. This time she bit his lip. He didn’t even jerk back he just smiled as she licked up the little blood that had easied its way out.
She continued to kiss and lick him, on his face, on his neck, shoulders…He put his arms around her. And she pushed them back to the bed, “don’t move.” He obeyed.
She nibbled on his nipples and kissed down to his belly button. There she carefully put her tongue in it. He chuckled softly. She kissed down to his hips and ran her tongue across the length of them. His hips rocked up a bit. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back.
“Watch me. The show is half the fun…”
He did as he was told. He grabbed two pillows and tucked them underneath his head so he had a better view.
He had no pubic hair and she was greatful. Too many times had she seen men with full bushes and no upkeep. It repulsed her, so for him to be clean shaven was a delight.
“Impressive” she said as she looked at his cock. He couldn’t help but smile. He was approximately seven and a half inches. He was firm and hard.
She slowly cupped his balls with her left hand and began to kiss them and gently massage them. He moaned. This is all it takes to make him moan? Then he is in for the time of his life.
She moved up to his shaft, licking it from the base to the head then putting her mouth just over the head and gently, gently biting it. His body flinched with excitement. Then she slide her mouth over almost the entire thing. Bobbing up and down she heard him moan. Then she pushed his cock in to the very back of her throat, taking it all in.
“Nastasha…”He whispered. “Can I ask for a favor?”
She raised her head up until her mouth was free, “anything.”
“Would you stop? I don’t want to come, not in your mouth. At least not right now. I want to fuck you so bad”
She licked his shaft one more time and got up.
“Your being awfully timid. I liked you better when you were flirty and dangerous. For you to be my knight does it mean you are going to be submissive. Because I really wanted you to take advantage of me.”
“You like it that way. Good. I was just doing what I thought my mistress would like...” He stood up. Both were naked. He started walking towards her which make her back into the mirror where she had first seen her red eyes.
He put his arms on both sides of her head so she had no wear to go. He was smiling as he went in for a brutal kiss. Both were breathing heavy since neither could get much oxygen.
“How flexible are you?”
“What? Oh. Pretty flexible,” she stuttered.
He picked up her leg and swung it to the side, her right hand was now holding her steady. He moved his hand to her knee and pulled it up to her chest. He was behind her kissing her neck. He took his free hand and put it between her legs and put it on her pubic bone. He slide his hand down to her pussy causing her ass to poke out a little. That was the reaction he wanted. But before he moved his hand he slapped her pussy and then squeezed the lips together making her moan a little.
Now that her ass was out, he could easily fuck her. This time he spread her lips with his free hand and slide his cock in her already wet pussy. Because of the angle he could play with her clit from around her, but he couldn't quite fuck her hard enough.
“Fuck me doggy style,” it was like she could read his mind.
He quickly put her leg down and pushed her over, never taking his cock out. She had a porn star look. She knew to keep her ass in the air without rounding her back. He could see all of her wing tattoo now. He took his nails down it. It was hot. He left red marks from each of his fingers.
Her hands were on the mirror for support. She watched herself and looked at her new red eyes. She also watched Logan. He was so sexy and so ready for anything and that black work tattoo was hot. He made her cunt ache just thinking about him.
He pounded her pussy and with each thrust his balls hit her clit.
“Uh, uh, yeah, yeah. That feels so fucking good!” After she said this he had no choice but slap her ass, hard. Her arms gave out and she almost planted her face into the mirror. But before she could, Logan grabbed her hair and began porn star fucking her.
“Oh! Fuck! I’m going to cum!” she screamed, she no longer cared who heard her.
He pulled out just in time to spew cum all over her back.
She knelt to the ground, both hands on the mirror panting. He walked to the bathroom and got her a towel. She reached for it but he didn’t pay any attention he just cleaned off her back with a smile.
She got up and sat on the bed. “Now I’m starving,” still breathless.
“Well that’s good to know,” she gave him a quizzical look. “That sex arouses hunger. Maybe later once you’re used to your new diet, feeding will arouse…well…you.” He smiled.
“I have a question.”
“And I have an answer.”
“So is that master/knight thing real? And does that mean that you’ll do anything I want? Does that mean we have to be monogomas?”
“Yes, yes, and sort of,” his velvety voice had returned. She raised one eyebrow in question but before she could speak he said, “I vowed myself to you so I am you knight/slave/whatever you want until you get tired of me than you can give me up or trade me for something you like better.” The sentence seemed to make him kind of sad. “I will definalty do anything you want. I will do anything you want, sexually, violently, even if it humiliates me. I will do anything because I am vowed to you. And I am happy to do so. Monogamous? I have to be unless you instruct me to have sex with someone else…like I said I will do anything, including eat your perfect pussy all day.” At that she giggled. Then his tone darkened “ but you are free to sleep with whomever you want.”
“So then I have my first order,” she stuttered for a second because it seemed odd to order someone to do something.
“Anything,” he purred.
“If there is anything you want, including sex with me or someone else. Tell me. Jerk off as much as you want but tell me when you did and tell me what you thought about.”
He flashed a huge smile, “why is that?”
She cleared her throat, “because I think its hot.” She was obviously embarrassed and her faced turned red.
“Well then I think I should announce that since I met you, I’ve already ‘jerked off’ once and it was to you. I didn’t touch you but I sat right next to your naked body last night and thought about fucking you and came so hard.”
“Good. Now where are my clothes.”