6 comments/ 22184 views/ 2 favorites Dark Mistress Ch. 01 By: ladyhawk100 She had watched him most of the night. He sat alone at the bar. Several women had approached him, but he sent them all away. He was hers. She had complete control over him. From her table in the corner she studied him. His brown hair had highlights of red and hung to his broad shoulders. The black tee shirt he wore accentuated his muscled back and biceps. His faded blue jeans hugged a cute ass and powerful thighs. She licked her lips in anticipation. She needed to feel him against her. His cock plunging in and out of her. His fingers pulling at her pierced nipples. Her pussy creamed just thinking about it. She resisted the urge to plunge her fingers between her bare, wet pussy lips and taste her own cum. A shiver ran through her and she bit her lip drawing blood. **** He was being watched. It took all his control not to turn and face her. He could feel her. He could feel her hands on his body. Her nails raking his skin. He surppressed a shudder. He had come here to be alone. His girlfriend had just dumped him and he was nursing a bruised ego. He had been sitting alone at the bar when she walked in. He had watched her as she sauntered to a corner table and sat down facing him. She had to be the Goddess of Sexy. Her black hair fell in tousled waves down her back. Wispy bangs partially covered her left eye and cheek. Her lips were full and a ruby red. When her deep green eyes connected with his, he felt a jolt rush through him. She wore a long black cloak that fell to the floor. She crossed her legs as she sat and he glimpsed the sexiest pair of six inch black stilettos heels. His eyes caught hers again before he turned away. He shifted on the stool trying to relieve his straining cock. Maybe she was just what he needed right now? A rebound fuck. Someone to bury himself in and enjoy the wild ride. And she looked wild. She looked like every fantasy he had ever had. And then some. He wanted to do all the things with her that his girlfriend wouldn't. Finishing his beer, he made up his mind to go and talk to her. He started to get off the stool when she appeared at his side. **** "Hello." Her voice was low and sultry. It made his cock even harder. He shifted again. "Hi. Can I buy you a drink?" "Hmmm." She tilted her head as she thought about it, gold hoop earrings rested against her neck. "Maybe later." He watched as she lifted herself up onto the stool. Her cloak parted and he saw that she was naked underneath. His cock jerked. He sure hoped this wasn't some cruel joke. He was ready to fucking burst. "My name's Michael." "Roxie." Michael said the name over and over in his mind. It was a sexy name. She was a sexy woman. "Let's get out of here Michael." Bingo! Michael all but jumped from the stool. He threw down enough money to cover his tab and helped Roxie to her feet. She was a good foot shorter than his 6'2" even in her heels. He liked when a woman had to look up at him, exposing her throat to his hungry mouth. "My place or yours?" Michael asked steering her, with a hand at her back, out of the bar and to his truck. "Mine. It's safer." Safer? Michael didn't dwell on it. Maybe she did this all the time and had a lifetime supply of condoms. His ex was on the pill so he didn't need them. Shit, he liked a woman who came prepared. They drove quickly and silently to her house. It was hard to concentrate of the road when she crossed her legs, letting the cloak fall open. Michael swung the truck into her driveway and jumped out. It was an old Victorian that reminded him of the haunted house at Disney. He came around and helped her out and they entered the dark house. Michael reached out for the lamp when Roxie stopped him. She took his hand and led him up the stairs to her bedroom. With a wave of her hand, candles lit the room. "What the fuck..." His voiced trailed off when Roxie faced him and removed her cloak. He sucked in his breath as he got his first good look at her naked body. Her tits were large and beautiful. Their areolas and nipples were a dusky pink and stood out a good inch and a half. Tiny gold barbells pierced each one and winked in the candle light. She wasn't thin but voluptuous. Her tummy rounded, her hips and thighs fleshy. But it was her bare pussy that captured and held his attention. He could see her juices shining on her pink lips. The swollen flesh of her clit stood out between them. A gold hoop hung from the hood of her bare mound. She lifted a hand out to him and he groaned. Three inch, blood red nails beckoned him. "Shit." Michael hissed. He couldn't believe this. The woman of his fantasies was right before him. Almost as if in a trance, Michael took her hand and brought her fingers to his lips. He sucked each one in turn into his mouth. His tongue flicking the curved underside of each nail. "Very good Michael." Roxie whispered. "Who are you?" Michael asked softly. "Who do you want me to be?" She countered, moving closer. Michael shook his head, not sure how to answer. Roxie smiled and rubbed her body against his. She purred. "I can be everything you desire Michael." She leaned her head back to look in to his blue eyes. "I know your fantasies Michael. And your fetishes. I can make them all come true." Michael shook his head to clear the haze that was there. She was in his mind. He could feel her. She was uncovering every hidden fantasy. Every desire. "Ah.....what a naughty boy Michael." Roxie said as she began to undress him. Her hands lifted his tee shirt, baring his broad, muscled chest. "Is this what you want?" She asked and raked her nails down his torso. Michael hissed and looked down. Red streaks of blood marked his chest and stomach. "How?" He asked looking into her eyes. No one knew about him. No one knew what drove him wild and crazy. Nails, heels, being clawed and bitten. Just the thought had his cock as hard as marble. Even now his briefs were wet with pre-cum. "How do you think?" Roxie smiled, her lips lifting to reveal her sharp fangs. "Fuck!" Michael's hands came up to her shoulders. To push her away? To pull her closer? He felt her hot breath on his skin as she lapped up the thin rivulets of blood as they ran down his stomach. "I'm hungry Michael" She said against his skin. "I need to feed." Her tongue circled a hard nipple. Michael tangled his hand in her long hair and pulled her head back. Her eyes were half closed with passion. Her lips parted. Her breathing rapid. He lowered his mouth to hers. His tongue licking at the corners of her lips. His teeth gently nibbling on her full bottom lip. "What do you want me to do Michael?" She asked against his lips. "I..." "Say it baby. All is allowed. Say it." "Bite me." Michael said the words softly. A big smile lit her face. All at once, Michael found himself completely naked. With a push on his chest, he fell back onto the large bed. Roxie pounced on top of him. She slid her body the length of his. Her sharp nails and sharper heels digging into his flesh. He winced with every gouge, every claw, but his cock hardened painfully with arousal. He loved the pain she was inflicting. It was taboo. It was erotic. It was everything he craved. Roxie straddled him and surveyed her work. Long, bloody welts cross-crossed his wide chest. Long, bloody gouges covered his thighs and legs. The smell of his blood filled her nostrils. She lifted her fingers to her lips and tasted his blood under her nails. "Delicious Michael." Michael couldn't hold back the growl that escaped him. His cock jerked against her wet pussy where it rested over him. Roxie laughed, deep and throaty, and wiggled her hot cunt over him. She was ready to feed. And to cum. Raising up on her knees, she reached down and circled his cock with her hand and guided him to her sopping hole. Holding his gaze, she slammed down on his thick cock. They both gasped at the intense pleasure. Roxie threw her head back, her long hair brushing his bloody thighs. The sting of her hair in his wounds caused him to shudder. He liked the pain. Michael brought his hands up to cover her large tits. They bounced before him as she rode him. His fingers played at her long nipples, pulling at the barbells. "Yes Michael." Roxie hissed, her mouth opening, her fangs seeming to grow longer. "Now, I will have that drink." Roxie leaned down and nuzzled his neck. Her tongue came out to lick the sensitive skin. "Roxie." Michael moaned, his orgasm building deep in his balls and aching for release. Roxie felt her own body start to tighten. She was ready to explode. She opened her mouth and pierced Michael's neck as her pussy started to clench and milk his cock. Michael roared and bucked wildly beneath her as he erupted inside her clenching cunt. His hands came up to tangle in her hair and held her closer. The pleasure/pain was intoxicating. His cock seemed to spew his hot cum for minutes, filling up her welcoming pussy. Roxie continued to feed until she felt him go limp beneath her. She sat up slowly and wiped her bloody mouth with the back of her hand. He was delicious, just as she knew he would be. And he was hers. Hers forever. The perfect mate to hunt with. To fuck with. "Rest my darling." She leaned down and kissed his parted lips. "Tomorrow, we hunt." Dark Mistress Ch. 02 Michael opened his eyes slowly. He blinked several times. Where was he? He was lying on a big bed. He looked around the room. He wasn't home. He wasn't at his girlfriends. He heard a noise and turned his head. Next to him lay the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Her black hair was tousled and spread out around her. Her ruby lips parted in sleep. Roxie. The name sprang to his mind. As did all the memories of the night before. He tried to sit up. His body wouldn't move. He tried to lift his hand. Nothing. Okay, relax, he told himself. There was a perfectly good explanation. He looked back at Roxie again. Her green eyes stared back at him. "You're awake." Her voice was sleep filled and sultry. "What happened?" "What do you think happened?" Michael searched his mind. He remembered the bar. Going back to her place. Her nails. Her incredible body. Her.... "You bit me." He accused, the memories coming back now full force. She had known his fantasies. His desires. His cock grew with the memory of her nails raking down his chest. Scratching his thighs. The way her tight pussy felt wrapped around his cock. "I can't move. Why?" "I fed from you last night. You are weak. You need to feed." "Am I ....a vampire?" He asked, the thought not repulsing him. "Not yet Michael. Do you want to become one?" She wanted him but wouldn't turn him unless it was his choice. Did he? To only go out at night? Drink blood? Stalk his prey? Live for eternity? "Tell me Michael? What is your desire?" Michael watched as Roxie climbed on top of him. Her pierced nipples scratching against his chest. The pleasure her body was giving him robbed him of thought. He closed his eyes as she started to rub her body against his. **** Roxie took her time making love to Michael. It had been centuries since she felt this kind of connection to another person. She could still taste his sweet blood in her mouth. Her pussy creamed with remembering. She wanted to keep him. To change him. And she knew he wanted it too. Even if he was afraid to admit it. She had read his thoughts last night. She could be everything he wanted. And so much more. Roxie began to kiss his neck. Her lips and tongue playing over the faded puncture marks on his skin. She heard him groan and sucked gently on his tender flesh. She rubbed her breasts against him. Her legs spread wide, straddling his stomach. Her wetness dripping onto him. Her clit was swollen and aching and she rubbed it against his body. She felt his hands come up and lightly hold her hips. His strength was fading. He needed to feed soon or he was going to die. She licked her way down his throat to his flat nipples. She took turns laving and sucking each one, making them pebble hard. She worked her way down his body, licking each gouge she had made the night before. She continued on until she reached his hard cock. Her pussy clenched at the memory of having him deep inside her. The feel of his thickness filling her as she rode him to orgasm. His hot cum flooding her pussy. Now, having it level with her mouth, Roxie licked her lips in anticipation. She looked up and caught Michael's blue gaze. The desire she saw there fueled her own and she opened her mouth and took him deep. His pubic hair tickled her nose as she swallowed him. She heard him growl and buck beneath her. With her hands on his stomach, Roxie knelt between his thighs and started to suck him. She moved her head slowly on him. All the way up, letting him slip from her wet lips. Her tongue snaked out and flicked just the tip of him. She gently nibbled the spongy head. Her tongue played with his tiny hole, lapping up the tiny drops of pre-cum that oozed from it. Roxie closed her eyes and practically purred at the taste of him. She opened her mouth wide and again, took him deep. The flat of her tongue massaged the underside of his cock. She could feel his blood pumping through the thick vein that ran the length of his massive cock. She tightened her mouth, creating a deep suction. She could feel him growing thicker, longer inside her. He was going to cum. And she wanted to feel his hot cum in her mouth. She wanted to taste him "Roxie." She heard him say her name in warning. His hands tried to reach for her but fell limply back to his sides. "Of fuck baby." His growled as he lost control and erupted and shot a warm blast of salty cum down her throat. Roxie loved the taste of him. She swallowed and sucked every drop of creamy cum from his cock. Then she licked him clean before traveling up his body once more. His eyes were closed and his breathing ragged. He needed blood. "Michael?" She called his name softly at his ear. His eyes opened and he looked at her. "Drink from me Michael." Roxie sat up and with a pointed nail, circled her left breast. A thin line of blood appeared. She watched as Michael licked his lips. She leaned down and offered it to him. His lips parted and he latched on. He sucked greedily at her breasts. Roxie threw her head back at the sensation of Michael feeding from her. She shifted her lower body and rubbed her pussy over his growing cock. Lifting slightly, she impaled herself on his hard cock. She cried out as his thickness filled her. Between his suckling at her breast and his cock inside her, Roxie was ready to explode. She looked down and watched as he fed. His hands came up and grabbed her hips, moving her on him. Yes! His strength was returning. Tonight they would hunt together and bring back their prey. She felt her body tightening in release. She rode Michael faster. Their bodies slapping as they fucked. Her tits bounced before him but he didn't break contact. "Yes Michael" Roxie cried as she exploded, soaking his cock and balls with her cum. Michael roared beneath her, his hands grabbing her head and pulling her down for a deep kiss. Roxie tasted her blood on his lips as he kissed her. She felt her pussy flood with his cum. After several minutes, Michael released her and she sat up. He opened his mouth and revealed his sharp fangs. He was changed. He was hers. Hers forever. "Let's get dressed my darling. Tonight we hunt" Roxie climbed off of him and picked up her cloak where it lay on the floor. Slowly, Michael got up and dressed. "What do we hunt?" He asked as he pulled his tee shirt over his head. "What do you think? Humans Michael." She said pulling a short black dress from the closet. "We kill them?" "No baby. We bring them back here and fuck them and feed from them. Then we let them go. They have no memory of us at all." She said as she dressed and then wrapped the cloak around her shoulders. "Are there more like you?" "Like us? Of course. We're every where." Roxie rubbed her body against his. Her fingers threaded through his hair and pulled him down for a deep kiss. "Let's go." Dark Mistress Ch. 03 She was perfect. Thin, small breasts and a tight ass. She was what he wanted tonight. He knew he had to have her. But would his Mistress let him? Was she the jealous type? He belonged to her now. He knew that. After all, she had created him. But he needed to feel this ones lips on his cock. Her pussy wrapped around him. Her blood running over his lips. "Mistress?" Michael looked over at Roxie. "You want her Michael?" "Yes Mistress." Roxie watched the woman as she sat alone and sipped her coffee. She had to admit that she too, was attracted to the petite blonde. It had been a long time since she had a female. A long time since she had eaten pussy. She could feel Michael's desire to have her. This would be his first feeding. His first fucking. The woman looked up and caught Roxie's gaze. She smiled. "Let's go." Roxie said rising from her chair. **** It didn't take long to get her back to the house. Her name was Vickie and she was as willing as they were to fuck. Only they needed to feed too. Roxie didn't take her to the bedroom but the scarcely furnished living area instead. An oversized black leather sofa rested along one wall and two tapestry covered Queen Anne chairs against the other. Black velvet curtains covered the windows. Candles lit the room, giving it an eerie glow. "So, you have done this before?" Michael asked as he slowly removed his clothes. "A couple of times." She said with a shrug. "Threesomes are a lot of fun." "Indeed." Roxie purred as she circled her. "Undress. Let us see that body of yours." Vickie hesitated a moment. But the moment passed and soon she was naked. Her tits were indeed small but firm. Her nipples stood out a good half inch. The pink flesh pulled and puckered. Her stomach was flat and her hips wide. Her pussy was covered in blonde curls. The three of them now stood naked. Roxie moved to her and pulled her close for a deep kiss. Her hands came up and settled over Vickie's breasts, her fingers pulling at her hard nipples. Michael stood back and began to stroke his jutting cock. Watching Roxie and her kiss was getting him excited as hell. And hungry. "Come Michael. Taste our new friend." Roxie held out her hand. Michael was by her side in an instant. He went down on his knees and sniffed Vickie's hair covered cunt. He closed his eyes as her arousal filled him. He could hear the blood pumping into her clit. The small piece of flesh sticking out between her pussy lips. He slid his hands up her bare thighs and pulled her to his hungry mouth. With a growl he took possession of her cunt. Vickie cried out as Michael started sucking on her clit. Her hands came up and rested on his shoulders as Roxie leaned down and took her nipple into her mouth. Roxie could smell Vickie's arousal as Michael ate her cunt. Soon the smell filled the room, fueling her own desire to taste her. With a hand in Michael's hair, she pulled him to his feet and kissed him, tasting Vickie's tangy scent on his lips. She broke away and took Vickie's arm, and led her to the couch. She laid her back, spreading her legs wide. Kneeling down on the end, Roxie leaned forward, spread wide her pussy lips and touched her tongue to Vickie's engorged clit. Vickie's hips shot off the couch. Her hands were pulled back over her head and her face turned as Michael shoved his thick cock between her lips. She swallowed him deep. Her lips stretched wide around his veined cock. Roxie watched as Michael fucked her mouth. The sight of her lover's cock, fucking another woman's mouth was her undoing. She stuck her tongue deep into Vickie's pussy and used her thumb to rub her clit. Within moments, Vickie cried out around Michael's cock as her cum flooded Roxie's mouth. Roxie kept sucking until her shudders subsided then lifted her head. She looked at Michael. He was beautiful, this lover of hers. Her mate. He stood with his head thrown back, his cock still hard and poised at Vickie's mouth. "Suck his cock Vickie. Taste his cum" Roxie ordered gently. Michael looked at Roxie as Vickie swallowed his cock again. Their eyes held as Roxie took hungry possession of Vickie's wet cunt again. Her tongue flicking furiously at her swollen clit. She licked a finger and slowly eased it between her hair covered lips. Vickie groaned around Michael's cock but kept sucking, her head sliding back and forth on it. Michael was ready to cum. Roxie could hear his blood rushing through his veins. She waited until she heard Michael's roar before sinking her fangs into Vickie's puffy pussy lips. Vickie cried out again but was cut short by the cum filling her mouth. Michael grabbed her head and forced more of his cock down her throat and emptied his balls. Vickie's blood tasted sweet. Roxie closed her eyes and savored every drop as it flowed into her mouth. She drank deeply. The mixture of blood and cum filling her. She removed her teeth but didn't lick the marks closed. She opened her eyes and called to Michael. Wordlessly Michael took Roxie's place between Vickie's spread thighs. Roxie knelt down by the couch and began to lick and suck on her distended nipples. Vickie moaned and arched her back, forcing more of herself into Roxie's hungry mouth. **** Michael stared down at the open pussy before him. He could smell her blood and cum. He tried to hold back but his desire for her took hold. He buried his face deep inside her pussy. His tongue coming out to lap at her soaked pussy. The taste of her filled his head. His hands went under her hips and he held her tight against his mouth as he drank from her hair covered muff. His tongue darting in and out of her tight hole. He needed to fuck her. His eyes found Roxie's where she sucked on Vickie's tits. He pulled away and positioned his rigid cock at her opening. "Watch Vicky." Roxie ordered as she stood and moved to the girls head. Michael felt captured as he saw her deep brown eyes focus on him. He rubbed the tip of his cock against her wet lips, anointing it. The feeling felt so good. He had to fuck her. He grabbed her hips and with one thrust, buried his cock deep inside her tight cunt. He heard her cry out and saw that her head was thrown back and her eyes closed. He started a slow rhythm. His eyes never leaving hers as he fucked her slow. Roxie watched her lover fuck Vickie. The slide of his cock in and out of her wet pussy had Roxie licking her lips. Her hand trailed over her breasts, down her stomach to her bare pussy. Her lips were wet and puffy. Her clit swollen and sticking out. She rubbed at the aching flesh. Her nails pinching the fleshy nub. But it wasn't enough. She carefully climbed up on the couch and straddled Vickie's head, facing Michael. Immediately, Vickie's mouth latched onto Roxie's clit. Her hands came up and spread her pussy lips wide, giving Michael an obstructed view as Vickie's mouth she worked it against Roxie. Michael looked into Roxie's green eyes. Her lips were parted, baring her sharp fangs. She could smell the lust filling Michael. He had to feed before it became too much for him. She leaned closer and presented Michael with her neck. He bared his own fangs and took what she offered. His teeth pierced her skin and she gasp. Immediately her pussy clenched and she came all over Vickie's waiting mouth. The room filled with the slurping sounds as Vickie drank every drop. Roxie pulled back from Michael and climbed off of Vickie. Michael looked at Roxie and then Vickie. Her eyes were closed and her face covered in Roxie's cum. He leaned over her and started to kiss her. To taste her. He kissed his way down her neck. The rapid rush of her blood calling to him. He could sense her fear. He marveled in it. He bared his fangs and sank them deeply into her neck. She cried out as his fangs pierced her. His body tensed and exploded with a volcanic eruption deep inside her clenching cunt. He felt her hands on his body, pushing him away....pulling him closer. He continued to drink until she stopped moving beneath him. He lifted his head. His mouth covered in her sweet blood. "Michael! What have you done?" Dark Mistress Ch. 04 "Roxie?" Michael stared at the lifeless girl. He climbed off of her quickly and moved to stand by Roxie's side. "You have to save her!" He cried moving back to Vickie's side and staring down into her sightless eyes. "It's too late Michael. She is dead." Michael stood and glared at Roxie. "You said we didn't kill them. You lied to me!" Roxie's nostrils flared, but she checked her temper. "This was your first time Michael. Sometimes the first time is too much. Too powerful. Sometimes you don't know when to stop." Michael looked back at Vickie. "I killed her." He said softly. Roxie rolled her eyes and moved beside him. "It happens the first time. I will teach you to control the hunger. The urge. To only drink what you need." "No." "No?" Roxie asked with a raised eyebrow. "I can't do this. I thought I could." "Oh honey, it's too late to turn back now. You are a vampire. You need to feed or die." "Then I'll feed from you." Before Roxie could reply, Michael pulled her into his arms and covered her mouth with his. His tongue swept inside to dance with hers. His hands were all over her body, pressing her closer. His jutting cock nudged her pussy. Roxie rubbed her body against his. Her nipple piercings scratched his chest. Her hands slid around his back and her nails dug into his back. Michael pulled back with a hiss, baring his fangs. "You can't fight me Michael." Roxie whispered, reading his thoughts. "It's useless to try. I know what you need. What you crave." She raked his back with her sharp nails for emphasis. "Damn you, you bitch." He growled. Roxie laughed, deep and throaty. "Fuck me Michael. Let me show you the power you could have." He didn't want to. She could feel his struggle. He cared more for a foolish mortal then the power she could give him. She should just release him. Let him go, to live or die. But she had waited too fucking long for him. "Fuck me Michael." She said again, this time tracing his cock with a nail. Michael closed his eyes on a groan of surrender. He lifted her and carried her to the bedroom. He dropped her in the middle of the bed and fell on top of her. Roxie welcomed his weight. She spread her legs wide for him and tilted her hips to receive him. Michael settled between her thighs and attacked her breasts His tongue and teeth torturing one nipple while his fingers pinched and pulled it's twin. Roxie ran her fingers through his thick hair, her nails clawing his scalp, holding him to her. She rubbed her lower body against him, coating his bare stomach with her pussy juices. Michael growled against her. He moved downward, placing wet, open-mouth kisses on her cool flesh. He dipped his tongue into her navel, flicking it. Roxie moaned louder, her hands finding his shoulders and pushing him lower. She wanted his mouth on her cunt. She wanted to feel his wicked tongue as it licked at her bare lips and fucked her wet hole. His teeth as they nibbled and pulled her engorged clit. "I can't get her out of my head." He mumbled as he looked up into Roxie's eyes. "I'll make you forget baby. I promise." She said, her nails caressing his face, leaving light marks. Roxie lifted her hips to Michael's mouth. She closed her eyes as his tongue made one long swipe from her asshole to her clit. "Fuck baby....Eat my pussy." Michael growled agianst her bare lips, the sound sending vibration against her pussy and through her body. Michael attacked her pussy then. His nose rubbing her swollen flesh while his tongue flicked at her sopping hole. Roxie used one hand to spread her lips wide while the other sifted through Michael's hair to hold him tighter against her. She could feel the tightening start in her stomach ans start to spread throughout her body. She bent her knees and lifted her hips, pressing her pussy deeper into Michael's face. His hands slipped under her firm as and he held her tight as her body started to shake, her cunt started to clench. He felt her delicious nectar rush from her body and into his waiting mouth. His slurping sounds filled the room as he devoured every drop. "Fuck me baby. Now!" Roxie cried, her nails pulling at him. He crawled up her body, lifted her legs high around his waist and plunged into her still spasming pussy. Michael closed his eyes as he was taken into her wet, tight cunt. He felt Roxie's hands on him. Caressing him. Her hard nipples raked his chest. "Yes baby." He heard her moan as he started to fuck her. Her hands slipped around his back. He hissed as he felt her nails rip into the flesh at his back. He felt the warmth of his blood on his skin. He thrust faster. Deeper. Harder. He could feel his balls slap against her ass. He could hear her blood pumping through her veins. Calling out to him. Michael pulled out and flipped Roxie onto her stomach. He lifted her onto her hands and knees, spread her thighs wide and drove his cock back into her wet pussy. "OH!" Roxie gasped at the deep penetration. Her head fell forward as Michael fucked her deeper than ever. Michael gripped her hips with his fingers as he pounded into her cunt. He reached over and tangled a hand in her long hair and pulled her up and back against him. He felt her hand reach around and her claw-like nails dig into his ass. He threw his head back and growled. He couldn't hold out much longer. When he felt her pussy start to tighten, he knew he was lost. He felt his fangs lengthen. Opening his eyes, he met Roxie's in the mirrored headboard. Her mouth was open and her fangs were gleaming in the candle light. "Bite me Michael." Michael shook his head. "Feed from me. Feel the power." Dark Mistress Ch. 05 It was time to stalk. Michael stood in the bedroom and watched Roxie dress. His second favorite past time. They had just finished his first. He could still see his cum coating her bare pussy. "Are you ready baby?" She asked, pulling her dress over her head. Michael couldn't contain his growl of appreciation. Though she never told him her true age, she still had the body of a twenty-five year old. That was how old she had been when she had been turned. Tonight she wore a black sleeveless dress that fell mid-thigh. No bra, panties or stockings. Black, six inch stilletto's graced her dainty feet. Michael caught her around the waist and lifted her up for a deep, tongue-filled kiss. "I think you would rather stay in tonight." She said as she licked his bottom lip. "I would rather stay in YOU tonight." He corrected, thrusting his hard, jean encased cock against her. "Let's hunt lover. Then we fuck." Michael let her slide down his body and out of his arms. She grabbed her cloak from the bed and left the room. He sighed heavily and followed. **** "There." Michael followed Roxie's red nail as she pointed out their next meal. It was a young man. Mid- thirties and well built. He had short blonde hair and brown eyes. He stood with a group of friends and they were saying their good-byes. Michael looked at Roxie. She hadn't taken her eyes off him yet. He bared his fangs in annoyance. "Easy Michael. His blood is clean and plentiful" Roxie said, trying to reassure the beast inside him. Michael sniffed the air, his eyes narrowing. "You want to fuck him." "Don't be jealous lover. Feeding and fucking go together." Michael cursed and walked away. **** Roxie watched him leave. She couldn't blame him. Since the first night with Vickie, they had chosen many beautiful women to feed from and fuck. She enjoyed seeing Michael's pleasure as he fucked and ate their young, mortal pussies. And the taste of their sweet blood....delicious. But tonight she wanted something different. She wanted a cock. She wanted to feel this strangers and Michael's, both inside her, pumping her full of cum. She shuddered at the thought. It had been centuries since she had felt this need. Usually she just fed from her prey and then released him. But since creating Michael, she wanted more. Much more. And she wanted it with him. **** They watched as the friends dispersed and their prey walked off alone. At a sedate pace, they followed him. "I'm hungry." Michael growled. "Easy. There is an alley coming up." "Will he turn down it?" "Oh he will." Michael looked at Roxie. It still amazed him the control she could have over people. He wanted that control. He wanted all the power she had promised him. And more. Their prey turned down the dark alley way. They followed. He stood still beneath the dim light of the building. He turned as he saw them approach, confusion in his blue eyes. "I'm lost." He said, his voice deep. "Let us help you." Roxie offered moving to stand before him. Michael growled as Roxie brushed her body against his. He could smell her arousal. Her sweet juices that flowed from her pussy. His pussy. He watched as she took his hand and led him deeper into the shadows against the wall of a vacant building. With his night eyes, he had no trouble seeing them in the darkenss. Her hand coming up to release her cloak. Then she rubbed her body against his. Her hands taking his and placing them against her breasts. The beast in him roared to life. He needed to feel Roxie's tight cunt wrapped around his throbbing cock. But a greater need wanted to watch her get fucked. His nostrils flared at the scent of the other man's arousal. Michael closed his eyes and listened to the rush of blood pumping through the other man's body. ***** Roxie held her breath as he slipped the dress from her shoulders, exposing her large breasts. The cool air hardened her nipples painfully. "Fuck." He whispered, his hands pulling at her peirced nipples. "Suck my nipples baby" Roxie ordered, lowering her arms and letting the dress fall to her waist. He wasted no time and lowered his head to take one into his mouth. Roxie leaned her head back and arched her back, offering more of herself to him. She felt his teeth nip at her. The sensation shooting straight to her creaming pussy. "What's your name?" She asked as she ran her fingers through his silky hair. "Brian." He answered while moving to the other breast. "Oh Brian...yes." She held him against her a minute longer then used her hand to pull his head up to her. She captured his lips with her, plunging her tongue deep into his mouth. Fuck, he tasted sweet. Her hands went to the hem of his tee shirt and started to lift it, baring his muscled six pack and chest. "What...?" He lifted his head as she pulled the shirt off. "Relax Brian baby. You'll enjoy this. I promise." She leaned forward and flicked his flat nipple with the tip of her tongue. She heard him groan and felt his hand in her hair. She licked and kissed her way down his stomach and made quick work of removing his jeans. When he stood naked, Roxie knelt before him and took his hard cock in her hands. "What do you want me to do?" She asked, her nails lightly raking over the rigid length of him. "Suck my cock." He groaned, his blue eyes locked with hers. Roxie smiled wickedly and opened her mouth, swallowing him deep down her throat. He gasped and leaned back fully on the wall for support, his hands fisting in her long hair, moving herh on him. Roxie used her hand to caress and weigh his loose sac as her tongue rubbed the underneath of his cock. She could hear the blood rushing through his body, filling his cock, making it thicker, harder. She felt her pussy getting wetter, her urge to feed getting stronger. Roxie felt him start to stiffen and lengthen in her mouth. She knew he was ready to cum. She placed both hands on his ass and took him deep into her throat. She heard his shout as he erupted down her throat. ***** Michael watched as Roxie drank his cum. His own cock was hard as granite. He waited until Roxie licked him clean and stood up before walking out of the shadows. Brian turned as he approached. His could see his surprise, smell his fear. "Hey man, I didn't know...." He stammered but was silenced as Michael spun Roxie around and covered her mouth with his. Michael could taste Brian's cum on her lips, in her mouth. His tongue plunged deep inside, sweeping her mouth. She clung to him, her leg sliding up and down the outside of his. She was ready. They both were. Michael pushed her away roughly and quickly undressed. He finished removing Roxie's dress and spun her around to face a startled Brian. He wasn't sure what to do and shifted nervously as Roxie stepped closer. "Wanna fuck me?" She whispered, sliding her naked body against his. "Uh...well..." He stammered, looking back at Michael. Roxie laughed. "Relax, he doesn't bite......much" He swallowed loudly but kept his gaze on Michael. Michael stepped up close to Roxie. His bare chest touching her back. His hands came around to her breasts and he squeezed them roughly. Roxie leaned her head back against his chest and moaned. Michael offered them up to Brian and after a brief hesitation, he lowered his head and began to suck on one. "Yes." Roxie hissed. She captured his cock between her thighs and rubbed her dripping pussy over him. She felt strong hands grip her ass and realized Michael was lifting her up. She reached down and guided Brian's cock into her waiting pussy. She sighed as she impaled herself on his thick rod. She felt his arms come around her and lift her on him. Roxie looked back at Michael and watched as he stroked his own cock. She smiled at him. He growled. She wrapped her arms around Brian and waited. She felt Michael's strong hands on her ass and then his cock poised at the entrance to her puckered hole. This is what she wanted. What she desired. She wanted to be filled by two big cocks. To feel them pounding away inside her body as she came. As she fed. Michael spread her ass cheeks wide. His cock was rock hard and demanding entrance to her tight hole. Steadily he inched his cock up her ass. He could feel Brian's cock pistoning in and out of her pussy. He slid his hands up her sides as he filled her with his cock. Once he was seated fully, he felt his hunger trying to take over. "I need to feed" He whispered in her ear. "Yes my love" She whispered back and buried her head against Brian's shoulder. They fucked her together, each setting up their own rythym. Michael's hands came around to rub her swollen clit as Brian's cock fucked her. "Yes Michael" She hissed, pushing her hips down to recieve their cocks and his hand. Their harsh breathing filled the alley way. But they weren't disturbed. Roxie continued to ride both cocks until she felt the first stirrings of her orgasm. She bounced faster, commanding them to make her cum. Michael's fingers rubbed faster, his cock drilling harder, deeper into her ass. Brian grabbed her hips and pounded her pussy. "YES!!!" Roxie cried out, her fangs lengthening. She turned her head and stuck her fangs deep into Brian's neck. He slammed back against the wall, taking Roxie and Michael with him. Michael felt her pussy and ass tighten and shouted out his release as he sank his own fangs into Roxie's neck. Brian was the last to cry out as he emptied himself in Roxie's clenching cunt. They stayed that way for several minutes. Roxie feeding off of Brian and Michael feeding off of her. It was Michael who lifted his head first and licked the puncture wounds closed. He slid his semi-soft cock from her ass and moved away to start dressing. Roxie lifted her head and did the same to Brian. She slowly unwrapped her legs and slid down his body to the ground. She watched as he leaned his head back and closed his eyes. Roxie moved away and dressed. She felt Michael come up behind her and wrap his arms around her waist. He pulled her back against his chest. "He was delicious." She said, leaning against him. "You are delicious." He said nibbling her ear. "I need to fuck you." "You just did." She said with a light laugh. Michael spun her around quickly to face him. His hands tangled painfully in her hair. "Don't play with me Roxie. I may belong to you, but you belong to me too." He growled, baring his fangs. Roxie laughed again. Did he really think to threaten her? Though his show of jealousy was arousing. "Take me home Michael and we can fuck until sun up." Michael gathered her back into her arms and closed his eyes. Just like she had taught him, they dissolved into mist. Brian lifted his head and looked around. He was naked and standing in an dark alley. He quickly dressed, wondering what the fuck just happened.