Hunter's Blood (4 page)

“Hunter, you can’t me nervous about me, about us…can you?” I asked him.

He relaxed and lowered Rachel and she coughed as he let her throat go and she stumbled towards me. She turned back to him and pointed at him.

“Dick,” she said as she cleared her throat and he laughed.

“Oh the language is awesome now, isn’t it?” he asked as he looked around and grinned.

“Hunter, what is the point?” I asked him as Rachel walked to the stairs and I waved her off. She started to leave and Hunter looked at her and smiled.

“The point? The point is to enjoy things, would you not agree Vanessa?” He stepped towards me and I stood my ground, hell bent on not allowing him to seduce any part of my mind. He paused right in front of me and stared at my dress. I looked down and then back up at him.

“What?”

“Your dress is very sexy.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Don’t.”

“Don’t what? Point out a fact?” he asked me as he moved behind me and checked out my ass, I took a breath and hoped like hell he would not touch me, touching may be a problem, I have no idea.

“Thank you, I guess,” I said as he lingered next to me and stared at my lips. I glanced at him and shook my head, moving my hair out on my eyes. He reached out to touch my hair and I moved towards the ledge and stared at the all of the people on the dance floor, rubbing against each other. He then stepped up next to me and I scooted over, he did too and I did again until I found the wall and turned as he leaned up in front of me.

“Hunter.”

He reached up and let his finger touch my lips and he opened his mouth and took a deep breath, I could feel him and my body ached momentarily as my pussy overrode everything in my head. You think it only happens to men, it is a lie. I leaned back and Hunter placed his hand on my throat, spread his fingers and slowly moved it down until I reached up through all of the “wanting to fuck him” haze and grabbed his hand, stopping him dead. He grinned and leaned into my ear.

“I am so hard right now.”

“What the fuck do you want?” I asked him and he rose up and looked at my face as he grinned.

“Oh okay, I want to fuck…now,” he said and I shook my head slowly.

“I fucking hate you, you ruined me, everything about me and you gave me this disease that you have, which after much research I would guess is some type of “vampire” bullshit thing,” I said as he held back laughter.

“I am a vampire and so are you I would guess, I had never really left anyone behind before but I did that night and you and Rachel seem to be fine,” he said.

“Fine? You call this fucking fine? I live on diet pills, something to stop me from munching down on every human I see, but the fucking? Oh no, the fucking is constant, the need too anyway, but it never…” I stopped myself right before I gave him any credit at all. He smiled and leaned against me. I turned my head as I felt his hard cock against my stomach just an inch above my already wet pussy.

“It is never enough, never hard enough…deep enough?” he asked me and I looked at him and raised an eyebrow.

“I hope you are not trying to make it seem like you fucking rock.”

He grinned and looked out over the crowd. “Oh I do, I know that I do and so do you Vanessa, a vampire fucking you is a beautiful thing, a hurricane…you know this and all who you have fucked have known this too, but only another vampire can give you what you desire and no human could ever travel deep enough into you and make you explode as I did,” he said.

“Shut up Hunter, you did this to me and left…I don’t give a fuck where you go but just do,” I said, wishing like hell that I meant it. I needed to mean it and bust a stake out and stab him in the chest, finally putting his ghost to rest. Then he did it. He lunged at me and slammed me against the wall and kissed me and I found my brain lit on fire and my senses soon to follow. I reached up and growled at his lips as I pulled his hair, he lifted me up and slammed his hard cock against my panties and I reached behind him, pulled up the base of his shirt and dug my nails into his flesh, cutting his flesh and he trembled at my mouth and grinned, hissing soon to follow. I smiled and he moved back, holding me against him and we found a door that opened up into a quiet side room sure to be utilized for sex. The door closed behind us and Hunter moved me to the square table in the middle of the small dimly lit room and laid me down on my back. I leaned up and jerked at his belt on his pants, trying like hell to get them off as quickly as possible, he leaned up, opened his mouth and bit into my shoulder, close to the original scar he had inflicted upon me so many years prior. I screamed out as his teeth tore through my flesh and caused waves of pleasure to roll down my back and linger in my ass and pussy. He leaned up and smiled at me.

“I have a gift for you,” he whispered and I watched him walk to the door and open it up, another man stepped in, just as tall as Hunter, but with shorter hair, blonde and messy, almost spiked in spots. I looked him over and bit into my finger as he approached me. Then Hunter stepped up next to him and touched his face. The man turned to him and they kissed each other, not unlike Hunter kissed me but as I lay there I realized that this man had a different feel to him than human and it was then that I realized that Hunter had created another like him, not unlike he done to me and Rachel. I sighed as Hunter took his lips from this new vampires lips and he looked at me.

“This is Zack, he is here to help pleasure you and I would guess you will accept my apology Vanessa.”

I nodded and laid back, watching Hunter unbutton Zack’s shirt and expose his muscular chest. I leaned up and touched his muscles and then placed my mouth to his chest and let it float down to his abs, as my tongue tasted his sweat. I leaned to his side and saw a scar there, and knew that Hunter had fucked him probably the same as he had fucked me and bit into his side as orgasm rocked through them both, but anger just could not be found as the memory of that night with Hunter burned in my brain. Then Hunter stepped around behind Zack and reached in front of him, pulling out his cock and stroking it as Zack stared at me and bit into his lip, blood started to flow down, over his chin. I leaned back and pulled my dress up and slipped my fingers into the side of my panties and began to play with myself as Zack reached down and gripped my legs holding them apart and allowing Hunter to stroke him slowly. I felt my heart beat speeding up and as I trembled slightly and Zack lifted my legs up, Hunter stepped out from behind him and around to the other side of the table. He reached down and touched my lips, sliding a finger into my mouth and I sucked on it as Zack leaned forward and took over for me, playing with my clit. I sighed and Hunter leaned down and kissed me, then he whispered into my ear.

“Tell me that you love me Vanessa.”

I shook my head and he rose up, as I pulled out his erect cock and started to stroke it. He climbed up onto the table and positioned himself over me, lowering down as I led his cock into my wet mouth and sucked on the tip of it, causing it to jerk and I smiled. Then he lowered and pushed his cock to the back of my throat and I took it all, letting my teeth barely graze his skin as he pulled it out slowly, but not all of the way. He moaned as my tongue flicked at the end of it and then I licked the length of it. He reached up and grabbed Zack’s cock and pulled him forward, guiding him to my pussy and placing it at the opening. Zack grabbed my legs, spread them wide and slipped the tip of his dick into me as Hunter grabbed my wrists, held them down and thrust his dick into my mouth. They found a perfect rhythm together, each fucking me at the same time, one deeper and deeper into my throbbing pussy and the other making my mouth wet with need. I moaned and so did Hunter as he watched Zack’s erect cock disappear deep inside of me over and over, Zack reached down and started to play with my clit and I tried to cry out as Hunter fucked my mouth harder and harder and then I felt the first wave of an orgasm start to take hold of me. Just as I knew it would consume me, Hunter pulled out and so did Zack and I sat up and shook my head, sweat pouring from my forehead and lipstick gone. Hunter was under me in a flash and I straddled him. He pulled my hair back and jerked on it and I gritted my teeth as he reached down with his free hand and shoved himself up into me. I opened my mouth and he studied my face as he thrust upward again and again, getting me closer to where I so wanted to be, then Zack pulled us both down to the edge of the table and pushed me forward, he played at my ass with the tip of his dick at first and then without hesitation shoved it into me and I cried out as Hunter placed his hand on my face and looked into my eyes. Hunter would thrust, and then Zack and they once again found a perfect rhythm and I could not speak, or think, all I could do was allow it to fill me and when the orgasm came, it came just as Hunter predicted… a hurricane that rocked me to my core and they both bit into me and fed and it sent me over the edge of sanity, which I had not been in 111 years since Hunter first took my cherry and fucking ate it, stem and all.

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I woke in my bed. At first it was normal and then as I rolled over and rubbed my forehead the memory came like a freight train and I sat up and sucked in my breath, remembering all the ways I had allowed Hunter and Zack to violate me. I pulled the sheets off and looked down my body at many bites, healing quickly but still there none the less and I pushed myself out of bed and could just kick my own ass for not killing him. Fucking Hunter, vampire…excellent fuck, no…killed my father, changed me into a beast…can fuck so good…no. I stepped into my bathroom and looked into the mirror and shook my head. I looked worse than I ever had before. I was paler, almost a blue tint welling up under my skin. I then felt a pain in my stomach and doubled over as it made me throw up onto the floor. I wiped my mouth and stumbled back as I stared at the dark curdled blood on the floor and turned and ran cold water in the sink. I splashed my face and then felt something strange in my mouth. I rolled my tongue along my teeth and hissed as I cut through my own flesh and spit blood out into my white sink. I opened my mouth and leaned back to see sharp barbed like teeth starting to protrude from above my normal canine teeth. I closed my mouth and covered it quickly, shaking my head and stepping back from the mirror. I then looked over and saw the body, lying in the tub, neck severed, eyes open and pale blue and I screamed and slipped on the blood on the floor, falling and getting it all over me. I tried to calm down but with uncontrolled panic, that causes more problems than anything. I finally stumbled to my feet and ran out into the living room. I looked around feeling like the room was spinning all around me and stepped on the remote on the floor. The TV flipped on behind me and I heard the news before I saw it.

“The nightclub known as “Plague” was the horrific scene of two deaths last night…one male, one female…identity still to be determined as it seems the heads were removed and have not been located yet.”

I turned and swallowed hard as I looked up and saw two bodies being covered up and recognized Rachel’s dress and Zack’s belt buckle, which was hard to forget, as it was a pentagram. I sucked in my breath as I heard his voice and turned again to face him.

“Hunter,” I said as I clinched my fists and tried to relax them.

“Oh Vanessa, you look wonderful covered in blood,” he said as he grinned.

I looked down and shook my head.

“What have you done?” I asked him.

“What do you mean?”

I pointed at the bathroom. “There is a man in my tub looking dead, in fact I know he is.”

Hunter smiled. “It would seem to be so.”

“And where are Rachel and Zack?” I asked him.

He sucked on his teeth for a moment and picked at them, pulling out something and then eating it.

“They just didn’t seem to be team material Vanessa.”

I blinked and started to shake my head.

“I thought you came back for me, because you wanted to be with me, to be with us Hunter.”

He grinned and crossed his arms on his chest. “I came back for you, bearing gifts and quite honestly I am not appreciating the insinuations Vanessa.”

I stepped towards him.

“Hunter, there is dead man in my tub and I saw Rachel and Zack, or parts of them on TV.”

“Well,” he said as he walked to me and grabbed my arm. He drug me to the Fridge and opened it up and I screamed as I stared at Zack and Rachel’s heads. I jerked my arm from him and stumbled back. Almost falling, he watched me a bit confused.

“I thought you would enjoy that, I mean I did it for you.”

“What Hunter?”

“Kill them, I did it for you so you could eat,” he said to me.

“Hunter, this is not working out…I thought I liked you a lot, I thought I needed you, but I am thinking maybe I made a mistake.”

I turned and he was on me. I blinked and he leaned forward causing me to lean back.

“I brought you gifts because without this you will die and this is what you say to me?” he said.

“Hunter,” I said as I raised my hands up and he hit me, causing me to fly across the room, into my glass entertainment center, shattering it and then I fell to the floor, hard and unyielding. I pushed myself up slightly and saw a long piece of glass sticking out my arm and hissed as I pulled it out and dropped it onto the floor. Hunter fell to the floor more like an animal and picked the shard up and licked it up the sharp edge and I watched as his tongue split and he shuddered and let his eyes roll in his head. I backed up and he dropped it and he cracked his neck, grinning at me.

“You still taste delicious,” he said and I shook my head and yelled “No, no, no” as he lifted me and my feet dangled above the floor, my heels dripped with blood and he looked down and sniffed as he licked his teeth.

“God damn, you know…eating you may be just as fun as fucking you…or maybe I can do both at once, that may be just what we should do…the ultimate fuck Vanessa!” he said as he slammed me into the floor and I felt glass go into my back. I hissed as he held me there by my throat with one hand and undid his pants with the other.

“Hunter! Hunter!” I screamed as he choked me. I kicked my feet and he pulled his belt off and undid his zipper, looking so foreign to me I could not believe it was the same boy.