I arrived at the mansion broken a
Month earlier, I had bitterly parted ways with my longtime lover. I
Never wished to say his name ever again
this was my first time emerging into public since then I
Had had enough moping high time to see if I could get at least a little human contact
The invitation bore my ex's name. It had been accidentally tossed among my things
As I was packing and left the home we had shared
He had received invites to these parties for years, but he would never take me
He said the people here were nothing but psycho friends and lichies. They couldn't give me what I needed
So we had never attended but with him out of the picture. I decided why not I
Parked my car, fingered the invitation and checked my makeup in the mirror
The invitation said this was a masquerade bow. I
Had picked out a red and black number with a skirt that had a slit that went mid-thigh
My partial mask was adorned with colorful feathers and pretty birds
It covered the top half of my face leaving my dark lipstick shining in the car lights. I
Checked the time 9 p.m. On the dot
fashionably late I
Stealed myself and almost turned the car on and drove home right then
Was I really ready for this? I
Felt the loss of the past month well up again
And tears threatened to wet my mask
We had been together a very long time. I
Didn't want to admit that I missed him bitterly, but I did so much
Gathering my courage. I got out of the car and examined the mansion. It was an elegant building that just reeked of old money
Tasteful exterior lightening we will several fountains and strains of classical music came from inside
This was supposed to be some sort of scene party the kind you hear about online. I
Hope to see all kinds of interesting costumes and perhaps something that might get me excited
The invitation said there would be some sort of dance as well. I
Love dancing or at least I used to long ago before him. I
Approached the entrance in time to see the dormant check the invitations of a couple
Dressed in expensive and classy nightwear a tuxedo for him a beautiful white dress for her
They both wore full gargoyle face mask, but they were more beautiful than goth
I felt severely underdressed. My hands were shaking. I felt so nervous and
Something else not scared not not exactly
More like this was some sort of betrayal
Doing something for myself like this something he would never permit
For my own good he would say
The dormant watched my hesitation
And cleared his throat politely. His mask some sort of black bird showed his eyes appraising me
dispassionately. I handed him my invitation. He asked me if I wasn't attending alone and
I couldn't summon the words. I
nodded
I
Entered the house of delights. The interior was suitably luxurious
Expensive looking furniture and decorations every time I entered the house of delights
Expensive looking furniture and decorations everywhere with obvious thought given to where people might play
there were many people present in
various stages of undress restraints and arousal
I smiled at some of what I saw and a lot of what I heard
A butler in a bear mask and little else offered me a platter with a variety of non-alcoholic drinks
I had heard that everyone was expected to be sober at his things and I was glad to see that it was true
I declined my attention drawn to a pair of large double doors that were ajar
revealing the source of the music
Across the room nodding politely at those that greeted me intent on seeing if this next room was the ballroom
I peered through the partial opening where I saw people whirling in the dim light and shadows
a classical dance I
Didn't recognize the song but I enjoyed its rhythm and felt my feet start to shuffle along the crimson carpet. I
Haked to dance to sweat to feel the air rush past my face. I
Wanted to be held and word more than anything else
The door swung open
Startling me from my reverie as the music blared in my face and the couple from earlier showed up like they owned the place
They brushed past me laughing at something joke. I
Hated them for being so happy while I was so miserable
Again, I almost left
But the sound of feet on the dance floor the melody of the song drew me
Maybe I could find a dance partner quickly and then leave I
Had come so far didn't I deserve at least that much? I
Entered the ballroom and was immediately swallowed in darkness
It was a lot darker in here than I thought a miracle. I didn't trip on anything
The room was barely navigable by colored lights that slowly changed with the music. I
I found a spot along the wall to watch the crowd and see if I could find someone to dance with
As I scanned the crowds. I heard a musical voice next to me
Good evening
You must be new here
My breath caught at the sight of him
He was taller than I in a tailored tuxedo with a half mask like mine only instead of birds and feathers
He's had fur and bad wings
He must have been wearing contacts his eyes gleamed red beneath the dim light
He looked a little sad this handsome man his shoulders slightly slumped frown on his face
He was so different from my ex
Wait
Why was I thinking about him at a time like this?
I offered him my hand
Yes, it's my first time. What's your name?
He stood up straight and took my hand with his gloved ones gently pulling me towards the dance floor
I found myself unable and willing to resist
No names
Dazzled bird mad girl
He whispered
I don't know how I heard him over the music, but I did
We went to the center of the floor and the next song started promptly again. I did not recognize the song
It went on forever and this man gave me exactly what I wanted what I needed
For me, it was a dance of pain of release of grief
I could sense something from him, too
His red eyes devoured me and his body movements were well practiced as we danced
The crowd disappeared from my sight. I only had eyes for this creature
As the song ended I stumbled for just a second
And accidentally pulled off one of his gloves
He caught me and
I noticed his hand felt very cold
I covered his with mine and I looked up at him
I nodded though at what and why I did not know
His eyes flashed wide with surprise then closed his voice whispered
Are you sure?
It was my turn to pull him away. He was
Very strong. I could tell that from the dance
But he only made a half-hearted tug allowing me to cling to his gold palm
I held fast hoping that he didn't want to hurt me. Not that way at least I felt
We found ourselves in a dark alcove
The kind you hear about at these parties with a thick curtain to shield from praying eyes and a wide deep comfortable covered bench
I want to touch his face and he flinched. I saw his teeth for a moment
Are you
I couldn't finish the question
I am he said
I couldn't peg his accent, but I could listen to him all day or night, I suppose
Are you
Going to hurt me
I asked dropping my gaze to the floor as I moved closer to him
Wrapping his arm around me
No, he replied quickly then he whispered
Yes
He paused licking his lips quickly a paint expression on his face
I am hungry
I met his eyes, but he glanced away
Can't you just take what you want?
His voice was turned and I knew I was his
No
No taking
Only if
You want
There are rules
Dark places to avoid
Dark places to explore
I kissed him. He was cold, but by God it was the best kiss I've ever had
That tongue, I wanted it all over me, but slowly
It had been so long since I felt like this if I ever had and certainly not with a stranger
And this man was stranger than most
Our masks disappeared as did his clothes
I felt his razor sharp teeth
How badly would they hurt
I enjoyed a little biting maybe they feel good
He was so
Cold
He kissed me
His hands going everywhere
Exploring my hair, my neck, my breast, my hips
He let out a small appreciative moan as I parted my legs for him
Those chilled hands resting on my thighs as we sat in the alcove
He stopped and looked over the dance floor
This will be better for you
For me
If I can drink some first
If you allow me
There are rules
You must use your words
I turned his head to me
Standing in front of him
Bringing his mouth to my neck
And I said
Yes
I don't remember that bite
That pain
The next thing I knew he was on top of me
Warm, smiling
The sharpness of his teeth was gone
His eyes were blue
And he was beautiful
He kissed me and brought his mouth to my ear
You taste like someone that needs this
To give of themselves
To heal
You can give yourself to me
If you want
I know you so well now
I can help you forget
Him
I moaned in answer
And suddenly this man's expert touch
Was all over me
He gripped my hair with a strong hand
He kissed me like a man dying of thirst
And I was the only drink left on earth
He started removing my clothes
And needing no help
Lifting me like I was nothing
My dress slipped to the floor
And he laid me down on my stomach on the bench
His hands massaging from my neck down
Lingering on my ass
I lifted my hips
His smacks resounded loudly
Sending pain that I needed
He spanked me again and again and again
Time seemed to pass
So differently around him
He switched hands experimenting
With how the smacks sounded in the alcove
How they matched my moans and squeals
My teeth greeted at times
This pain
This giving of myself
Was cleansing
I could feel the memories of sobbing
Alone in the dark this past month
Fade
Or at least lessen
I needed this so much
When I was satisfied
How did he know?
He turned me onto my back
My ass burning delightfully into the fabric
He looked down at me
As the healing tears streaking my face
I must have looked frightened
But he did not seem to care
He smiled again
And his eyes looked kindly at me
He moved closer to me
That's when I felt his hand
On my panties
His hands slipped into them as we kissed
And I moaned as he caressed my slickness
My breathing quickened
As he kissed my neck and ear
And as his death fingers
Found my clit
They circled softly
Just the right pressure
And I could hear my wetness
I must have been so turned on
Easily coating his fingers
On my sensitive spots
I could smell my pussy in the air
And pleasure made me squirm
And rise under him
As he continued to kiss me
My breasts now
I felt his mouth on one nipple
Warm fingertips on the other
And his fingers entered me
And curled upward
Making me cry out loudly
How did he know exactly what to do to me?
What I liked?
I felt my legs
Constantly involuntarily
And I was grabbing at him
Wherever I could
He made me feel so good
I clutched at the back of his head
And the hand on my pussy
At the close end of me
He sat up
Bringing a second hand to play
And I groaned as I felt him finger me
And tease and pleasure my sensitive clit
I shut my eyes
And gripped the bench tightly
As groans and gasps escaped me
I felt myself get close
Under the sun slope
My breath paused and hitched
As I felt the orgasm start
My legs shaking
I cried out
A series of screams
That should have elaborated
Through the whole mansion
The pleasure was so intense
As it claimed me, flooding from head to toe
But most of all where he touched me
And I felt my pussy clench
And pulse on his fingers
Then it was over
And I felt my whole body
Relax, my heart pounding
Out of breath
I think I heard him chuckle
And I found that I couldn't
Stop smiling
I opened my eyes and looked at him
As he licked and sucked my arousal
From his fingers
He never stopped looking at me
As my heart slowed
I looked him up and down
You're warm now
I said
And breathing?
He nodded and let loose that musical voice again
Yes
For a time
After I drink
Thank you
So much
He gathered my clothes from the floor
And placed them near me
Wait, I said
What about you?
Can you?
I looked down at his feet
And I could feel
Rather than see his smile
My answer was another fierce
Passionate kiss
Accompanied by the sound of a belt buckle
Clinking and fabric being shifted
As he unzipped his tuxedo pants
He pulled back
Sitting up, considering
I touched my face
Biting my lower lip
What would he want?
What would he need?
I felt a little light headed
I did not know
If that was an effect of the bite or
The orgasm
He seemed to reach a conclusion
And stood
As I watched his hands started to move
In a blur
And his clothes quickly and neatly fell away
Folded nearby
He went from fully dressed to naked
Within a moment and I gasped in wonder
My lust was
Momentarily forgotten at the display
Until I saw his body
It was perfect
From my dreams even
His pale skin almost seemed to glow
In the dimalkov lights
And I found my eyes drawn to his arms
And chest
He sat down and gestured me to him
I sat up
And we kissed, my tongue surprised
To find those sharp teeth present again
Eagerly I reached for him
My head tilting as we kissed
To get a look at his cock
My hand grasped at his
Rigidness
And I let out an involuntary moan
His cock fit in my hand quite
Naturally
And I imagined it stretching me
With a delightful fullness
He moaned very softly
And broke off the kiss
I started to ask him what he wanted
But stopped when he guided me to my knees
In front of him
There must have been some pillows touched under the bench
Because I landed quite comfortably
On a pair
I looked up at him
And he licked his upper lip around those fangs
I nodded and got my first good look
At his cock
It was beautiful
As sculpted as the rest of him
I reached forward to touch him
And I felt him give a slight gasp
As I gently caressed
He was still colder than I was
But not uncomfortably so
He seemed almost hairless
From the chest down
Skin like porcelain
He smelled lightly of cologne
I wondered what he would taste like
When I felt his hand on my cheek
Encouraging me to get closer
I grasped him with one hand
Jerking slowly
And brought my lips to kiss his head
I glanced up
To see him smiling down at me
Eyes drilling into mine with need
I made sure to watch him
As I took him slowly into my mouth
Savouring his flesh
He groaned and
Shut his eyes
Putting his arms behind him
To prop himself up
Allowing me space to enjoy this
He tasted strange
Just a very faint coppery essence to him
He didn't show or
Tell me what he wanted
He just growled and gasped
But I started the blowjob in earnest
I decided then and there
That this cock had to be mine
That I needed him
He had said that he tasted my grief
And the weight on my heart had lifted
I hoped this
Would please him, convince him
That this might not be some
Casual encounter
Tears started to flow
As I thought that the pain might return
I felt his hand touch
My face, wiping
And he brought a damp finger to his mouth
I moaned
And pumped him faster
Adding my hand to the force
And I felt his legs stiffen
And his eyes closed with obvious pleasure
Keeping my pace steady
I felt him begin to shake
And heard him mutter in some language
That I couldn't understand
His taste abruptly changed
A coppery tang
He whiled in pleasure and put his hand on my face
As he started to pulse
Reflexively I started to swallow
Repeatedly and moved him
To the back of my throat
Abruptly he let go
And gently pushed me away
A serious but content look
On his face
I noticed he was not out of breath
And his flesh started to cool even more
Thank you
He said sincerely, as we dressed
My mind raced
I must see you again
I said
What is your name? How are you here at this place?
Is this
How you hunt?
He zipped up the back of my dress
And his curved hands clasped me from behind
He whispered
You must go
It is not safe for you
To stay the rest of the night
You will sleep long and well
You may not return human
Unless you are
Hehehe
Invited
My heart
Sunk
My doorman
Awaits nearby
He will see you to your car
I pleaded with him
I must see you again, I need this, I need you
I can't stand to be alone, please
He put a gloved hand
Underneath my chin
And I stared into the blue eyes behind the back mask
He smiled
Do as I say
Now
Go
He was right
The drive home was a blur
And my sleep was very deep and long
More than fifteen hours
When I woke and made myself some breakfast
I noticed something out of place
At my front door
My heart raced
As I picked up the small red envelope
An invitation