3 comments/ 13108 views/ 5 favorites New Moon Rising Ch. 01 By: AmbrosiaBlood It's hard being the heir to a throne, mainly when the other successors are all immortal until someone chops their head off. But that is exactly what Raven is, is she not? The immortal daughter of a werewolf and a Shadow Walker, two races that had never been blended in a hybrid child before. However many things changed after the wedding of Alpha Donovan and Katrina. The honeymoon was short lived, mainly after Grandfather Xavier brought Katrina up to a position of power within her race, being that she was as powerful as an Elder at the tender age of twenty-five mortal years. The stress of running several sectors in the US caused Katrina to go into labor early within the Shadow Realm, something that had never happened before. Xavier had to save his daughter from the rebels that had been hunting her down at the time, shocked to find his granddaughter already born and being protected by a child Shadow Walker named Nathaniel. With Xavier's help Katrina was able to pull herself and Raven from the realm, little Nathaniel coming along with as though he had the right of it. Donovan was merely happy to have his family safe and sound, Raven being a healthy baby though she was born over a month early. Many theories were whispered through the races as to why the child could have survived such a birthing, but none were followed by a single fact. Nathaniel continued to follow Raven around like a love sick puppy, claiming her as his mate. Donovan and Katrina did not know what to make of this but allowed it as Raven had few friends, Kay having drugged the Pack Leader, Donovan's sire and father, to gain his seed and birth a rival heir to Raven. As she was the mother of his child the Pack Leader could not execute Kay for what she had done, merely banishing her and keeping his new son Wulf close by. Growing up for any child is never easy, but for Raven it seemed three times as hard with the training on both sides to control her powers of wolf and of darkness. Being a few years older Nathaniel helped Raven in her Shadow Walker training, and a few unarmed combat forms, though when they hit their teens that was mainly an excuse for Nathaniel to touch her. Wulf however stayed in the shadows, watching everything with the same calculating gold eyes his mother had. Once Raven hit the age of twenty-one however, both Nathaniel and Wulf began trying to gain her attention, Nathaniel because he knew Raven was his destined mate, and Wulf... Well most were left to wonder his true intentions. ************************************** Staring out over the writhing mortal bodies below her Raven could not help but smile at the irony of it all. Mortals wrote stories about beings of darkness, immortals of ageless beauty, but none of them ever actually saw what lie right under their noses. Shaking her head she moved away from the railing of the second floor VIP section, turning to head for the stairs as bodies parted for her. She knew, then again she always knew when He was around, the strings of fate tying them together only seemed to tighten when they were in close quarters. Pale green eyes scanned the room while she made her way to the dance floor, feeling like teasing Him a bit even though it was dangerous to do so. Her brother Donovan Jr. or Don as Raven called him, always liked to rub the fact that he was happily mated to a mortal, Mitsuko, with one son Kenichi, and another child on the way, in Raven's face. Several times she had been told by her brother that she should take what she has been given by fate and deal with it. But oh she would deal with Him, she always liked dealing with Him. The games they would play, brief mind blowing kisses, soft caresses, all before she would pull away and leave them both bereft, panting for more. Sliding into the writhing mass of humans Raven swayed to the techno beat, always having enjoyed this type of music over the ancient classics she'd been forced to listen to as a child. The tension in the air went up a few notches while Raven began to dance slowly, sensuously to the beat around her, filling her blood with heat and need just as it was meant to. People around her touched the pale silk of her skin, the strapless leather corset not doing much to cover her form, nor did the skin tight leather pants help. Long, strong fingers ran through Raven's long black hair, fisting against her scalp a nano-second before soft yet firm lips pressed down on her painted crimson lips. Even with her eyes closed she knew it was Him, her body's instant reaction to his touch being to wrap arms around His shoulders as she opened her mouth to deepen the kiss. A pleased growl rumbled up from His chest as He pulled her closer, His tongue stroking deep into her mouth mingling with hers. After a few minutes she pulled back, opening her pale green eyes slowly to look up at Him, Nathaniel. Why he ever let his mate wander around like this Nathaniel would never understand as he always loved having her near. His grip on her hair tightened as she tried to draw away like she always did, giving a small taste before slipping from his grasp. Black eyes clashed with pale green while some of his thick blue-black hair fell into his face as he leaned into her body. Lips brushing softly against the shell of her ear Nathaniel whispered to her, knowing she could hear him over the insanely loud music. "Nay, this night you will not draw away from me my mate." "You can't force me to accept you Nathaniel." "No force required my love, I feel the pull as you do, you will fall into my bed with me and relish every moment of my embrace. Scream for my thrusts while I explore every inch of your beautiful body with my hands and mouth, beg for my seed as I thrust deep, oh yes you will my Raven." "Did my grandfather tell you to speak to me in such a manner?" "No, I thought I would try my own special method for once. I am tired of this game Raven, I want to make you mine." Raven narrowed her eyes at Nathaniel, starting to struggle against him though he moved with her making it appear as though they were dancing instead of fighting for dominance. Moving off the dance floor Nathaniel ended the struggles of Raven by pinning her against a wall, pulling the darkness in around them to disguise his actions. Sliding his leather clad leg between hers, he rubbed his thigh against her trapped clit, pressing his lips against her mouth at the same moment to smother her cry of pleasure. Placing his hands on her hips Nathaniel tugged her close to his body, rocking to the pulsing music, his thigh rubbing against her in time to the beat. Raven dug her fingers into his blue-black hair, forcing his mouth tight against hers while her hips rocked against his thigh, bringing her pleasure higher as the song went on. Small growls flowed up from Raven's mouth as Nathaniel returned the leather pants she wore to their original state, darkness. Reaching between her thighs his fingers met bare, smooth flesh, forcing a possessive growl to slip free. Her eyes widened while his fingers slid along the bare folds of her pussy, drawing a low moan from her lips. Finding her swollen clit Nathaniel stroked his slick finger gently over it, pulling back so he might see her face contort with pleasure. His black gaze pierced her green, making her body shiver with not just pleasure but excitement as well. "You see my love, only I can give you this pleasure. Why do you run from us? What we could be together?" "Why should fate get to decide who we love and mate? I want a Choice! I didn't even get to choose you, we were doomed to be mated from the start." "You consider us doomed?" "It's not right for us to have no choice in who we love Nathaniel." "I did have a choice Raven, and I chose to follow you like a love sick puppy. I chose to love you, fate did not decide." "No..." "Yes! Why think you I have played your silly games without complaint all these years?" Raven whimpered softly while rocking her hips and grinding her clit against his fingers. Pressing closer he took her lips once more, moving his fingers so that he could rub the bulge of his trapped cock against her bare sex. Raven wrapped her arms around Nathaniel's shoulders before her legs did the same around his trim waist, they bumped and ground against each other. Moaning softly Raven tangled her fingers in his thick hair, holding his mouth to hers right before he pulled away from her kiss. "I have but one love in my eternity and that is you Raven, my Mistress of the Night..." "Why must you just go along with what 'fate,' has decided for us? No freedom for either of us Nathaniel." "I have found my freedom in this love I have for you my dear. Why do you feel its a cage?" "Because I can't handle others being in control of the things I do... Not even you." "Then I give you a choice this night my love." Nathaniel smirked while slipping his leg from between her thighs and returning her clothing to its original state. "If you love me, if you long for me to finish what I have started, this eve you will seek me out." Stepping back from Raven, Nathaniel smirked wickedly before disappearing into the darkness of the club. Shifting her eyes about Raven could not see Nathaniel nor could she sense his presence among the mortals that surrounded her. Shaking herself Raven tried to forget about the burning need within her body that Nathaniel had brought to life with his wicked touch. Running fingers roughly through her hair she stepped away from the wall and back into the shifting crowd that consumed the dance floor. Shivering as the humans pressed in against her sensitized skin where they had moved out of her way before. Sensations seemed to flow over her flesh, through her body and down deep into her soul to destroy the barriers she had placed around the feelings that had built up within her where Nathaniel was concerned. When one of the many men ran his hands over her bare shoulders Raven cried out sharply in pain before the male was whipped away from her. A familiar scent filled her senses as she turned to stare at her half uncle Wulf who was staring at her like a freshly wounded deer. Her eyes widened a moment before Wulf wrapped his arms around her waist, knowing it would cause her pain as Nathaniel had started the mating cycle within her body and only he could complete it. "Is it me you burn for, little shadow?" "Release me Wulf!" "Yesss, scream my name to the top of your pretty lungs, he'll love that." "Hurts...." Raven could swear that she could smell her own flesh burning under the tight hold Wulf had on her shapely form. Wide green eyes met narrowed golden while his grip on her only seemed to tighten further. Pressing her hands to Wulf's fishnet covered chest Raven tried to push herself away from him to stop the agony writhing through her body. Claws burst out from under her long nails, digging into Wulf's flesh while Raven increased her struggles against her uncle, the mortals around them seeming none the wiser. Wulf grinned down at her even though the pain of her claws was shooting through his nerves, lighting them up with the need to push her away and stop the pain, this did not deter him though. Fangs sprang forth from both her upper and lower jaw, showing Wulf just how badly he was hurting his little niece with just the touch of his flesh to hers. "Go on little shadow, change in public, I'm sure the Elders will love that." "No... Let go!" Darkness swept up around Raven, talons coming forth from the dark to hook into her limbs and drag her down into the floor though Wulf tried to hold onto her. Sinking through the floor was an odd along with completely new experience for Raven, even as she came to find herself in the familiar surroundings of the Dark Realm. Blinking a few times she scanned the other side version of the nightclub she had been standing in, the humans that still danced appearing as mere ghosts in this world if they appeared at all. Shaking her head softly Raven shifted through the shadows heading straight for her room within the mansion where most of her clan resided. Laying back on her bed she released a long sigh closing her eyes as she did so, knowing no one in the mansion would sense her return until she shifted back to the Human Realm, not even her mother. Raven didn't really respond when she felt long male fingers wrap around her right ankle, already knowing that He had returned to her. Opening her eyes she stared down her body to look into his deep black gaze, wishing she could sink into their depths and be held safe within him forever. Reaching out to Nathaniel she twined her fingers with that of his free hand, digging her nails into the back of his hand just a little before closing her eyes again. The feel of him sliding up her body to lay draped over her gave Raven comfort, and a small case of the shivers. "He hurt you and yet you still did not call for me. Do you hate me so much?" "You saved me without my call, and no, I do not hate you Nathaniel... In point of fact, I love you." "Why do you run from me then Raven? Tell me." "Because I want it to be our choice, not the choice of fate." "Fate does not rule this place, this is our realm my love. Choose to be mine this night... I beg you Raven to say yes." "But if I say yes Nathaniel, this will be the only place, the only time where I know it was of our own free will that we came together as one." "No, we will come together only when we want to love each other and be one once again. Fate will not rule these moments for us, we rule." "Poetry falls from that silver tongue of yours." "It falls from me because I wish you to see what I see and believe what I have come to believe in all my years of chasing you down." "Then my answer is yes Nathaniel. It was always yes anyway." A wicked grin spread across his face right before he tugged on her ankle just enough to bring her down the bed so that he could slant his mouth over hers. Raven opened herself up completely to Nathaniel as he slid his tongue deep into her mouth to connect and mingle with hers. Soft moans escaped from between their dueling tongues when Nathaniel cast Raven's clothing back into the darkness which she had summoned it, causing her soft pale skin to rub against the black leather he still wore. Claws slid forth once again from under Raven's nails, digging into the leather vest Nathaniel wore over his muscled torso. The need to release her werewolf half and shred his clothing was almost too much for Raven to keep in check even as her fangs slid from her gums while their kiss continued. Nathaniel's tongue slid slowly down one of Raven's fangs, his free hand also making a slow torturous path down her shoulder to cup her breast. Thumb playing over her nipple making it bead for him he pulled back from their kiss, dipping his head to slide a wet trail over the sensitive flesh of her neck. Raven's head fell back with a low groan, claws shredding the leather from Nathaniel's body so she could feel her flesh against his even while he chuckled and made the scraps of leather disappear. Running her claws over his back she felt his flesh give under their sharp attentions, but she was careful enough not to cause any real harm to him, just some shallow cuts that would heal in minutes if not seconds. Pulling his hand from her ankle Nathaniel cupped the globes of Raven's ass in both his hands, a hungry growl ripping from his throat when he locked his lips around her left nipple sucking and biting at her tender flesh. Power flashed between their bodies, causing her to blink before looking down to see he had released her nipple and was staring at the new addition to both their bodies. Running fingers over his abs Raven gave Nathaniel a very confused look when she saw the intricate tribal symbol etched into his flesh, matching one that had appeared on her own flat stomach. "Mating marks Raven, that is what these are... I am surprised they did not appear much sooner." "I never saw this on my mother." "Because she mated a werewolf, these symbols appear only when a Shadow Walker is mated to another." "Nathaniel, I am not a full Shadow." "But I am, and you are my destined mate. Now mate with me, Raven, make me the happiest immortal in the universe." Wrapping her arms around his neck with a grin sliding across her lips she straddled his waist and rubbed the slick lips of her pussy against his rock hard cock. A grunt of pleasure came from Nathaniel while he laid Raven back against the soft bed, pinning her down with his weight, rubbing the head of his cock against her pussy. Leaning up she pressed her lips to his in a hungry kiss, her body craving his now more then it ever had the times she had teased him and then walked away. Fingers slid between her damp folds, a single digit piercing her tight sex to stretch her a little more for the coming invasion. She knew it would not hurt her to be penetrated by Nathaniel's impressive length, only because she had rid herself of the annoying virgin's barrier early on so she might indulge in her sexual needs without pain. Another finger added the to the first thrusting deep inside her pussy and drawing her attention back to his brooding face. Dropping her head back Raven moaned loudly, rocking her hips up to meet the thrust of his fingers sinking deep to stretch her pussy for him. The squishing sound of his fingers sliding deep into her sex with each thrust bore into her mind and shot sweet pleasure between her legs even as she seemed to try and squirm away from him. Smirking wickedly at Raven he moved his fingers away from her wet sex, bringing them to his mouth to suck the juices off his skin. Writhing once again she tried to tighten her grip on him and force his cock to slip inside her burning body, however he shook his head and smiled. "Beg me." "Nathaniel, now is not the time to tease." "I am not teasing you my love, I want you to beg me for my cock." "I thought it was your seed you wanted me to beg for?" "That too when the time comes. Stop stalling and beg." A growl left Raven's lips but she couldn't help but roll her hips up against the heat of his cock. "Fuck me my mate, Gods I need your cock inside me or I'm going to die!" "Well..... I don't want you to die." "Then join with me!" Grinning down at her he gripped her hips and tilted them up to bring the head of his cock to the tight entrance of her pussy. With slow shallow thrusts he pushed his way deeper and deeper into his mate's body causing her to arch her back and moan his name. Once he was fully sheathed within her Nathaniel leaned down to kiss Raven's lips ever so gently, rocking softly into her accepting body. Growls came from her even as she kissed him back, claws running over his back and shoulders to urge him to go at a pace that would bring them both to climax. Ignoring her urgings he continued to rock his hips and thrust slowly into her pussy, making her move restlessly beneath him while he drew out her pleasure. Though after a few minutes of slowly torturing them both Nathaniel picked up the pace, thrusting his cock deeper and with a great deal more power then he head been originally. Moving her hands down his body Raven dug her claws into the flesh of his thrusting ass, making him release a hissing breath and thrust harder. Leaning down Nathaniel pressed his forehead to hers, the need to cum inside her, to stake his claim was so overwhelming he almost lost it when her pussy clenched around his cock. The pleasure flowing through her was too much for her to take as she cried out and came all over his thrusting cock, her body wracked with shivers of pleasure and need. "Time to beg again my love, and make it quick because I am very close to spending." "Give me your cum Nathaniel, claim me my love!" "That's what I like to hear." New Moon Rising Ch. 01 Shoving deep inside her he quickened his pace, pistoning in and out of her soaking pussy while her soft cries filled the air around him. Darkness swirled whipping around them in time to his thrusts as their movements became more desperate, more passionate for Nathaniel only drew closer to cumming deep within his mate's pussy. Gritting his teeth he couldn't last any longer, freezing in mid thrust while his seed pumped into Raven's waiting body. Unknown to the lovers in the Darkness, a new couple had come to the werewolf clan's home for their annual treaty meeting. Katrina and Donovan met the male and female vampires in the front of the house, offering greetings and heart felt thanks for coming to renew the peace between their families. "I am Lord Marcus, and this is my mate Rose, Madam Katrina, Sir Donovan." Katrina smiled gently before tilting her head to notice the weaved metal curling around Rose' throat in an intricate collar. Blinking a few times she leaned forward, almost reaching out to touch the seemingly soft metal. "What a beautiful necklace you're wearing Lady Rose." "Oh, it is not a necklace, it is the collar Lord Marcus made for me when he took me to be his mate." To be continued..... New Moon Rising Ch. 02 "What kind of culture puts collars on their mates?" "Katrina, darling, vampires are very different from both our species." "I know that Donovan, but I just can't understand this!" Rose wanted to chuckle softly while she listened to the Alpha and his mate argue back and forth over her species' culture. Though Katrina was correct in wondering what it was that required a collar be placed on your mate's neck. Rose had never understood it herself but she had bowed to her Master's wants when he had embraced her for the first time. "Come on Donovan! Are you sure she's even willing? Maybe he's got her under some hypno-thing." Stepping out from around the corner Rose cleared her throat to gain the Alpha and his mate's attention. Seeing the petite, fae-like vampire female standing in the room, Katrina instantly silenced herself and regretted her words. However, looking at Rose, Katrina had thought it odd that despite the pale skin, the woman looked more like an elf not a vampire. Then again Katrina had learned over the years that myths were not to be believed, even though some fairy tales she still wanted to believe in. Sliding a lock of her thigh length straight black hair behind a pointed ear, Rose smiled sweetly to Katrina. "I am sorry to interrupt your conversation Alpha, but my Master will be back soon for the meeting." "Ah, thank you Rose, I was going to inquire soon when he was due back from conducting business in town." Smiling softly and nodding her head Rose did not show reaction to the front door being kicked in by a very angry young werewolf. Shifting her deep blue eyes to look over her shoulder she eyed the wolf, seeing the golden eyes which told her he was Kay's son, Wulf. Wulf's golden eyes swept over the entrance hall, his nostrils flaring as he took in all the scents around him before charging over to Donovan. "Where is Raven?" "What do you want with my daughter, your niece this time Wulf?" "Blood only matters in terms of loyalty, not when it comes to mating a female." "Wulf, Nathaniel laid claim first, you know that. They are destined mates, you will find your own someday. With any luck." "I do not want another female, I want-" Wulf stopped, his words cut off right before he whirled around to stare down at Rose from his 6'2" height. Deep blue eyes stared up into gold while Wulf took a few deep breaths, taking in her scent, which ironically, smelled of roses and midnight. Sliding away from Donovan, Wulf moved to stand before the petite vampire, leaning in close to sniff at her neck. His eyes widened before he jerked back with a look of shock on his face which was quickly followed by anger, though the only thing that showed on Rose' pale face was interest. It had been a very long time since a male other then her Master had aroused her, but this wolf definitely had her pussy dripping. "I see the vamps have shown up for the peace treaty bullshit again. Suppose you're the vamp ambassador huh?" "No, I am Lord Marcus' mate and pet, Rose." "Pet huh? That mean he ties you to the bed and whips you every night?" "If that is his wish, or mine, yes he does." "Maybe you should try a hot blooded male instead, hmm little vamp?" The nickname took Rose aback, as it was so close to the nicknames Marcus had been using in regards to her for centuries. Tilting her head to the side she studied the wolf to see if he was entirely serious, and by the heat running through his eyes she guessed he was. Crimson painted lips curling into a smile she dug deeper into Wulf's eyes, into his mind and heart which for some reason she could read so easily. Pain, abandonment, need to prove himself, loneliness, so many negative feelings flowing through his body. Digging ever deeper Rose found what she was looking for, the spark, the telling mark of a Dominant or a submissive, and Wulf had both, like Rose herself. Marcus' voice filled her mind, the conversation taking place in the space of a blinking eye. "What have you found, my love?" "The Alpha's half brother Wulf, he is a switch like me." "You want him? It has been quite a long time since you were attracted to anyone, no?" "Yes, Master. Not since..." "I know it brings you pain to think of it, be calm pet. I will speak to Donovan about adding his brother to the settlement. Seduce him for us." "As you wish, my Master." "Mayhap we will be able to keep this one, if he is worthy." Closing her eyes for the briefest moment faces flashed before Rose' eyes, faces of those the Master had deemed, unworthy. So many mortal lives ended over something so simple as his opinion of them, so many lives that could have ended differently, with them living to a ripe old age. Past was past her Master always told her, the dead were gone and never coming back to them. Shaking off her depressing thoughts Rose looked back to Wulf, who was obviously waiting impatiently for her answer to his question. "Perhaps you are correct young wolf." His golden eyes narrowed in suspicion even as he leaned close to growl in her ears. "The little vamp doesn't know what she's started. You will bow and scrape to me before the week has ended." "Or you to me, Wulf I believe it was? I've been in need of a new pet." "Really now?" Heat and genuine interest lit in his eyes. "What makes you think I'd bow to such a tiny female? Let alone a vampire one." "It is deep in you to do so, you crave it, wolf." Golden eyes flared in momentary shock before Wulf grabbed Rose' upper arm and started dragging her from the room, much to Donovan's protests. Looking over her shoulder at Katrina and Donovan, Rose smiled and waved him off, knowing that Wulf would not stop and not wanting to cause a fight. Also she was not very surprised when she found herself upstairs in Wulf's room and being pressed against a wall as he loomed over her and growled dangerously. "Tell me about yourself little vampire, where did your so called Master find you?" "He found me in an insane asylum hundreds of years ago. Ironically enough I had seduced and dominated the head doctor, Marcus finding me still wearing my straight jacket while I whipped the doctor with the buckles on it." Something odd flashed in Wulf's eyes before he spoke, "What were you in the asylum for?" Rose froze for a moment, memories coming back to her, memories of her father and mother staring at her in disgust when they found her not to be the perfect noble's daughter. So of course they had locked her away, calling her mad, and the things that had been most definitely driven her mad after being there over a year. "My parents did not agree with my behavior." "So they locked you up to hide you huh? Yeah, sounds familiar." Reaching out Rose ran one of her sharp, naturally pointed nails across Wulf's right cheek, staring up into his eyes in silence for a few moments. She knew that Wulf had experienced much pain when it came to his own parents, his mother banished, and his father as a Pack Leader hadn't had any time for Wulf when he was a child. However Rose did not know if his parents had beaten him in any way, though in her day it had not been uncommon for a father or male figure in the family to beat a so called disobedient daughter. Staring up into his golden eyes Rose felt the connection right away, unable to keep herself from smiling up at the young wolf while she continued to stroke his cheek. "Let me take the pain away Wulf, let me show you release through another kind of pain." "What are you talking about, little vampire?" "This." Reaching up a little Rose fisted her hand in his curly brown hair, yanking Wulf's head back which caused him to hiss in pain, but he did not resist her. He looked almost just like her Master, but Marcus had black eyes like deep midnight, Wulf's golden eyes a lovely contrast to her Master's. Placing a hand on his chest Rose released his hair long enough to push Wulf onto his knees before her, which caused him to stiffen in shock, his eyes narrowing on her. Smiling sweetly down at Wulf, Rose bent over him and pressed her lips harshly against his, nipping at his lips with her fangs until he opened his mouth for her. Sliding her tongue deep she felt his instant response, his arms going around her waist and pressing her closer, but her nails pressed against his shoulders in warning. Wulf's tongue slid slowly against Rose' sensitive fangs, stroking them which caused her to dig her pointed nails into his skin, drawing a few drops of blood from him. He wanted to smirk, knowing he could effect her in such a way but Rose yanked back his head again, forcing his back to bow while she smirked down at him. They both knew any damage that was done would heal almost instantly, so she had little care when she shredded his shirt with her nails, leaving several deep gashes in his skin. Kneeling in front of Wulf she started sliding her tongue against the wounds, surprised by the power which sizzled through her from just tasting the few sips of his blood that slid down his flesh. Placing her hand on his chest she pressed him back onto the floor, her nails raking down his flesh to draw more wounds in his skin. The pain didn't effect Wulf much, but seeing the vampire female crouched over him and licking the red blood from his skin was definitely a big turn on for him, mainly when she got to the edge of his pants then rolled those blood red eyes up to look into his face. Before Rose could rip up his pants too, he reached down to unfasten them then slide the things down his legs, never being one to wear shoes or boxers, hell, he could barely stand wearing clothes at all. His removal of his pants earned him another smirk from Rose while she slid lower on his body, twirling that wicked tongue against the head of his stone hard cock. Wulf slid his fingers into her hair, trying to force her down on his cock but her body stayed locked in place, making him growl in frustration while she continued to slide her tongue against his cockhead. Rose knew what he wanted, but would be damned if she gave into him, it would teach Wulf nothing if she just did what he wanted. Pulling his hand from her hair she planted his palm against the floor, freezing his blood in place so that he couldn't move his arms at the moment, enjoying the shocked look on his face. It was rare for anyone who experienced her powers to walk away alive, but she had her orders from Marcus, and she was going to see them through, besides, she did not want to kill Wulf. She could feel the moon outside, shining into the open window of his bedroom while she slowly worked her tongue over the sensitive flesh of his cock, slicking his flesh up for her. Moving her hand around the base of him she slid a claw up the middle of his cock, causing a very shallow cut to form, making Wulf hiss in pain. "Glory in the pain my dear." Rose whispered against Wulf's flesh. "Never slice up a man's cock Rose, if I could move you'd be through the window!" "Good thing you can not move then, if so you would not be able to enjoy this..." Leaning forward Rose opened her mouth wide, taking the full length of Wulf's cock into her mouth and throat on one swallow. She enjoyed the feeling of his cock pulsing in her mouth, but she kept a firm grip on the base of his cock, tasting the wound she had created in the flesh of his cock, blood sliding across her tongue making her shiver from the taste as well as the power. Keeping her dark eyes on his face she began working her body so that her mouth and tongue slid up and down his trapped shaft with a slow agonizing pace, wicked intent in her eyes. Wiggling her tongue against the wound she saw him dig his claws into the floor, pain and pleasure overriding her power over him, an interesting reaction to Rose. Lifting herself off Wulf she grabbed him under the arms and tossed him flat on him back upon his bed while she still had a firm hold over his body. The surprise on his face was worth the show of strength, lust lighting up his eyes while she stripped her skin tight velvet dress from her pale body, swaying her hips as she walked to the bed. Wulf's eyes caught on her collar when a beam of light shone on the fine metal, a low growl leaving his lips, possessive, good sign. Crawling onto the bed Rose stayed on all fours, hovering over Wulf, her dark hair sliding over her shoulder to cover his body like a loving curtain. Blue eyes clashing with gold Rose stayed where she was for a few more moments, watching Wulf shake with the effort to move and trap her before she gripped the base of his cock, bringing it to the entrance of her pussy. Sinking down onto his thick flesh slowly, ever so slowly, Rose moaned deep in her chest, arching her back and massaging her own breasts while she worked his cock into her body. Wulf growled loudly, he was enjoying the pleasure this little vampire was giving him, but he wanted to pin her to the bed then fuck her till they both couldn't move. Rose insisted on keeping him frozen, though Wulf could tell her power over him was slipping, the pleasure and frenzied need to mate her taking over. His eyes glowed in the darkness, watching her ride his cock slowly and play with her pretty tits as she moved her hips on him. She could see his eyes glowing in the dark, her own power rising up to meet his, hips moving faster so she could ride his cock even harder, slapping noises filling the room. It seemed her pussy was designed to squeeze the base of his cock to keep him from cumming too soon, but Wulf could care less as he got some control back and started thrusting up into her body, feeling her inner muscles ripple around his sensitive flesh. When Rose's spell finally broke Wulf gave nothing but a hint of a grin, the only warning before Rose found herself on her back, Wulf above her. Narrowing his eyes down at her he slid slowly into her body once more just as she had ridden him slow and torturous driving him mad with pleasure. Locking his hands on her breasts Wulf slammed into her tight body, dangerous growls falling from his lips while his hips pounded his cock into her waiting pussy. The slapping noises filled the room once again, only this time far faster and more intense then they had been, Rose' moans and Wulf's grunts filling the air right along with them. Arching her back up off the bed Rose raked her claws down the front of his chest, leaving deep gashes in his skin. "Wulf!" Grinning once again he wrapped his fingers in the space between her collar and the flesh of her neck, pressing her into the bed hard even when he felt her cum around his thrusting cock. Digging the claws of his other hand into her right hip he kept her back arched so he could thrust away into her soaked and rippling pussy, starting to loose himself up to his own orgasm. Looking down at Rose writhing under him on the bed he had a brief thought, wondering if she could cross breed with his kind, then for the first time in twenty years he realized he really didn't give a shit if he got her knocked up, just another reason to keep her around. When she screamed her second release Wulf's body answered on a howl, his own back snapping backwards along with his head as he filled her surprisingly warm body with his hot seed. After a few moments Wulf hung his head over her limp body, his hair barely grazing the tips of her nipples, hands on either sides of her hips holding his body up. Breathing hard he tried to catch his breath, suddenly freezing when he saw the pale hand slide over the slick flesh of Rose' breasts, Wulf's eyes following the line of a man's arm until gold eyes met black. A vampire sat propped against Wulf's headboard, his legs on either side of Rose' torso, his hands caressing her flesh lovingly which set Wulf on edge. Her eyes slowly opened, and those black pits slid down to stare into her face, the black ice gentling into love for such a brief second you would have never known it was there. "Marcus..." Rose whispered, reaching up to run her fingers over the other man's right cheek which pissed Wulf off because he was still buried deep and hard inside the female. Pale lips curled into a smile, matching the one on Rose' crimson lips, the lips Wulf had kissed, if only once but now the bastard bent over her and pressed a kiss to those lips. Every possessive instinct in Wulf told him to kill the guy but something held him back, almost as though Marcus had frozen him just as Rose had, but he knew that was not the case. Those black pits looked back up to Wulf, smug smile on his face while he stayed over Rose though his hand snapped out to grab the back of Wulf's neck before he could move away. "You are ours now, Wulf." With that, the man, vampire, Marcus, moved forward, once again too fast for him to see, and suddenly his lips were pressed forcefully to that of Wulf. To be continued...