Blood Moon, page 15
part #1 of Lord of Shadows Series
“W-what are you doing?” Katya moaned and squirmed from beneath her. But she wasn’t pushing Vera off her, no, she leaned in and pressed herself against the young woman and sucked at her nipples, nibbling on them.
“The fuck? I’m supposed to be doing that,” I growled and hurriedly took off my clothes and threw them aside. “Come here you,” I hissed and slapped Vera’s ass playfully. Using my right I slid down between her and felt for her hot, wet pussy. She moaned and looked back, pleadingly.
I didn’t need much more at that moment than the sight of them to get hard. Harder than ever to be precise. I grabbed my rock-hard shaft and pressed the tip against her cleft and slowly slid it inside. I stopped when she cried out and squirmed.
“It’s ok, he’ll be gentle. This is your first time, right?” Katya asked and bit into her neck. “There you go,” she whispered. “I’ve dulled your pain receptors a bit and enhanced your pleasure receptors.”
I didn’t need to be told twice and thrust it all the way in. Never had it occurred to me that she might still be virgin. Vera arched her head back and yelped.
“More!” she moaned. I was already ahead of her and moved my hips against her tight ass ever faster. She twisted around in mine and Katya’s arms. I couldn’t help it but lean in and sink my teeth in her shoulder and take just the tiniest amount of blood. All the pent up tension released from her body, along with whatever might have remained of shame. Her hips started moving along with mine, taking all of me in every time I pulled back.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned in pleasure and growled, lost in the act. With both hands, I pulled up her legs and stood, then proceeded to ram my hard cock into her. She screamed and spasmed, her tight pussy embracing me as she came. “A bit more,” I growled and moved even faster when all of the pent up energy released inside her. My muscles tensed up, freezing me for a long second in place before I managed to move three more times and slowly pulled him out.
“Fuck, what was that?” Vera cursed as she turned over on her back. “You actually came?”
“What, you thought we weren’t able to? Now the quality might be questionable, but we’re the greatest lovers once we get into it,” Katya said and knelt before me. “We’ll show you,” she whispered and cupped my balls with her left hand, massaging them slowly while she took all of my length in her right. As her hand started moving, a couple more drops dripped down my tip and into her mouth. Her tongue was a maelstrom of movements and nibbles.
“Hey, not that intimate!” Vera protested. “We agreed to no sucking!”
“Sew me,” Katya shot back and winked. I shuddered under their gaze and the love they felt for me. I had no idea with what I’d earned it, but the feeling itself was the icing on two tight, wet cakes.
I pulled Katya up, my cock dangling from her mouth, and twisted her upside down, holding her pussy right before my face. I’d never gone down on a woman before, but it was nothing special, I hoped.
Katya giggled as she placed herself right in front of my shaft and started bobbing her head while her nails dug into my legs. I could feel her break the skin and draw blood. A low growl left my mouth as I traced my tongue along her lips, spreading them with my tongue and finding her pleasure spot. Her hands pressed even harder, and nails dug in deeper, but she didn’t stop moving her head as I explored an unfamiliar landscape of flesh and pleasure.
“By God, you two are insane,” Vera whispered, as she curled up underneath a blanket. Under the corner of my eye, I noticed her hand moving in between her legs. I couldn’t help but wink. Her eyes went wide and she turned away from me with a squeal.
Katya pulled back her head and released me with one hand and started jerking me off while she sucked at the tip. I’d jerked off many times as a young man, but never had I managed to come two times in a couple of minutes, but now, I was close to releasing a second time.
“No, stop,” I growled and turned her around again. My superhuman strength sure came in handy right about now. Her hands grabbed at my elbows as I positioned her right above my cock and let her slide down its length. Her eyes looked feral beneath a tangled mane of blonde hair. She growled and bared her teeth. It was all I needed to hear before I started ramming up into her womb with all I was worth. A loud moan escaped her before she pressed her lips closed and her eyes rolled up halfway into her skull.
The difference in ecstasy was immense, with Vera’s warmth embracing me, while Katya’s icy cold sent shivers up and down my body whenever I rammed up into her. Her lips shot out against mine, kissing me, biting my neck and jaw. She didn’t seem to care what part she dug in as long as I gave her all of my length.
Katya’s legs tightened around me as her head arched back, revealing her pale white neck. I couldn’t control myself and sank my teeth in deep, sucking at her Moroi blood. She screamed and released along with me, but I kept pumping, lost in the perversity this act had become. Fucking as a vampire sure wasn’t the same as a human.
All my strength fled my body as she dangled in my arms. I put her down gently and lay atop her, kissing the two bite marks and licking up any of the remaining blood.
“I don’t want to see you do it like that again,” Vera whispered. “It’s fucking scary!”
Katya chuckled, then burst out into full-blown laughter.
“You have no idea, little pup. If only you’d let me turn you, life would be so much better for you. Not just the extreme sex, but your senses would be heightened tenfold.”
“No, not yet. And don’t forget that you broke our promise. You sucked him, so next time he’s mine, and you only get up your--”
“Hey, there’s enough of me for both of you. Why the argument?”
Vera and Katya both sighed, just as the tent flaps opened wide and Hana came strolling in.
Chapter Twenty-Five
“Well, well. What do I see there? You’re sure hard for someone who came twice,” she teased, her eyes intently focused in between my legs.
“You have no idea,” Vera whispered. “But it was so good.”
“You don’t say? I know I told you to take the evening off, but it looks like you’ve been very busy. All three of you.” With a practiced motion, she slid the dress down her shoulders and knelt beside us. “What? I thought I’d make it a little less awkward. And it’s not like he’s not seen me naked before.”
Katya slapped my shoulder.
“Ivan! You said you didn’t fuck her!”
“And he hasn’t. He was a gentleman, caring for me and helping me change. I’m pretty jealous of you two, if I may be honest. Any chance I could hop on the Ivan train?”
“Wait, right here? Now?” Katya asked. “It’s a wonder he lasted for the two of us. I doubt he could go a third time,” she said looking at my half dangling piece of manhood.
Hana mock frowned and pouted as if someone had told her no for her favorite candy.
“Right? Such a shame, huh?” I mocked back. “Maybe next time the ladies will let you watch.”
“Hah! You wish! I don’t watch, boy, I do!” With that, she lay atop me, her breasts pressing firmly against my chest and her pussy just above my cock. Vera gasped, and Katya wasn’t sure what she should do. Going even further, Hana bit my neck and started draining my blood at an alarming rate.
“Fuck! Stop her!” I growled, not able to move under her strength. Katya grabbed the Moroi by her hair and yanked her off me.
“Bitch! You have no idea how good he tastes to a Moroi!” Hana protested as she slapped Katya’s hand away.
“Yeah, well, we don’t go about biting people we love! Not like this!”
Hana growled and shook herself awake. It was as if she’d been in a trance. She licked her lips and turned away from me, face downcast.
“I-I’m sorry. Something came over me. I have no idea what it was. Please, drink some of me.”
I didn’t need to be told again, but Vera interjected.
“No. He’ll first drain me off as much as he can, and then he’ll top it all up with your blood. Isn’t that how it works best?” she said, almost sounding like an expert.
“And just how do you know all of this?” I asked curiously.
“Hana told me. Now bite me, please.”
She bared her neck and turned from us. I leaned in slowly and licked the spot where I’d draw blood from before my two long fangs punctured her delicate skin. A rush of power flooded over me. Her blood was much stronger than the old men’s or the Dedushka’s. It was like all of the three sisters in one. My eyes and throat started to burn, forcing me to stop.
“Fuck! What’s with your blood? It’s like liquid fire,” I cursed.
“Now me,” Katya hissed and sank her teeth in before I could even move away. But I didn’t mind. Hana sat there waiting on me to feed on her very limited supply. So I did with pleasure. If I could envision a fullness, I’d be somewhere around full, at my prime, at my strongest and best.
Before long, we all lay there like addicts, licking our lips and touching each other like a group of sex crazed delinquents.
“Hana? How long until the full moon? How many days do we have?”
“Huh? What do you mean how many days? Tonight is the full moon. He’ll surely be here, either to eat or to fuck us,” she chuckled. It quickly turned into laughter.
“You got some sick fantasies, girl,” Katya whispered as she put her arm around my chest and leaned in my neck.
“Do you guys feel this too?” Katya asked. “It’s like the ground is trembling.”
“Now that you said so, yeah,” I replied and pushed her off me gently. “Wait, let me check the camp.”
I closed my eyes and called on all the shadows around us. They responded like a drone army of ants, scurrying around, spying and informing me about everything. The camp was quiet, as was the near vicinity. Nothing. But the vibrations remained, and even became stronger. I gathered the shadows around the clearing and merged them with the forest. I gasped from shock.
“We’re under attack!” I barked and got up. “Both from above and below! You two take the north, I’ll handle the larger formation coming up from the south!”
"We’re under attack! North and the south!" Hana screamed like a banshee. If our people hadn’t figured out as much already, surely they would have heard now. It didn’t take much to get geared for war, all I owned were the clothes I shed earlier. I dressed quickly and grabbed my sword.
“Wait,” Katya said. “Be careful. If you die, I don’t want to keep on living.”
My heart skipped a beat as if someone had twisted and turned it in my chest. Was this what they called love? Or was it something different?
“You too. All three of you.”
I ran out brandishing my sword and rushed the south barricade.
“Sir! What about armor?” one of the soldiers called after me.
“No need!” I replied and jumped over the spear moat. And truly, I didn’t need anything as I was basically immortal. And what armor could protect my neck or head so good that it was worth sacrificing mobility for.
Soldiers scurried around and took up their positions. Bowmen were collecting along the edge and preparing to shoot. Though there were too little of them to be as useful. If only we’d had a month to train.
Who was it anyway that dared a night raid of an enemy camp? Who was so foolish to sacrifice dozens or hundreds of soldiers? How many did we have anyway? A hundred? A hundred fifty tops?
"I’ll take them head on! If anyone gets past me, make sure they don’t breach the defenses!" I ordered as I passed our first layer of defense.
"Yes sir!" a group of soldiers snapped as they huddled together, shields interlocked. The wall they formed looked rather comical, but it was a very effective strategy against the same number of soldiers.
I finally turned to the forest and where the mass of bodies was emerging. The blood I drained from Vera and Hana coursed through my veins, pumping me full of energy. There was more than enough of me to take on anyone or anything. I grinned, baring my fangs at the darkness. They would find out what it meant to take on a servant of the dark.
“Rise, my allies,” I whispered dramatically. Of course, I didn’t have to speak, but it made me feel better to do it in style. Hundreds, then thousands of shadows connected with my very soul, revealing everything I wished to know. To me, darkness meant nothing, as I could see even better than in daylight.
Over a hundred armed men, some on horse, most on feet raced through the treeline and burst out into the open. All of them wore the same insignia: the counts. I froze. It was a shame to admit it, but the years of mistreatment and fear caught me off guard.
“No, I won’t freeze up. This is my chance to get even," I whispered, steeling myself for the battle ahead. A crooked smile made its way to my face as I spread my arms and started walking. The shadows surrounded my body, embracing it as one of their own.
“Fuck,” I cursed as the familiar feeling of darkness washed away and I lit up as the sun. A group of clerics appeared behind the footmen. The raw power emanating from them was overwhelming and made the ones at the inn feel like child play.
In the little time I had left, I called on the shadows north of the camp and cursed as my heart sank. Another two hundred soldiers and a couple of clerics just cleared the treeline and were rushing straight for my girls. Suddenly, the northern army halted and allowed for the remaining clerics to catch up.
"Please stay safe, Katya, Hana. Don’t die," I whispered. There wasn’t much I could do but to try and kill these nasty buggers as soon as possible, and join my ladies. Who was I kidding? A lone baby Vampyre against an army and group of clerics? Whatever. At least I’d die out in a blaze of glory.
I dug my nails into my hands and drew blood, sniffing at the iron scent. My eyes turned red and pupils dilated, putting me into a state of frenzy.
"Attack!" resounded throughout the clearing as a gong reverberated in the dark night. It was the sound of incoming death, their death. I hurled myself at the incoming enemy, slashing at them with claws of pure darkness. The infantry was slightly ahead of the horsemen who had trouble getting through the brush and terrain. It didn’t matter though, I’d kill them all before the night was over, even if it cost me my life.
Wings of shadow sprouted from my back, carrying me in between the enemy where they were thickest. Cries of pain and death echoed around me, as blood soaked the ground beneath.
"Do with us as you please, Moroi. We are now a part of you now, and forever. We will be your weapon, we will be your armor. Feed us blood, and we will destroy everything in your path,” a mass of voices spoke directly into my mind, stunning me for a second.
"Thank you," I replied to whoever it was and slashed across more footmen in an arc. Their bodies exploded into pieces as my shadows sliced right through them. The ever-increasing wave of soldiers didn’t seem to be bothered about a couple of deaths, so I needed to correct that quickly.
"Shred them to pieces!" I growled and slammed my claws into the ground. All around me in a fan, shadows shot up from the soil and ran everything through, slicing through their shields and heavy armor alike. Limbs, heads, and torsos littered the area in front of me.
“Feed,” I whispered. The shadows converged on the bloodbath and devoured every drop. “More, more, more, more!” I screamed as rage took over. “Trap them!” A mass of tendrils appeared from beneath their feet, snapping them in place. With a mental command, the tendrils started crushing their bodies, ripping off their arms and weapons.
Arrows struck the shield that enveloped me from both sides. I looked back and let out a blood-curdling screech. “Don’t shoot until they’re close!” More rage, more anger and more hatred, both for the count and for the people that wanted to take this away from me.
“Converge!” I ordered. A mass of shadow gathered at my arm in the form of a long, thin blade. I darted in between the trapped soldiers that had survived the tendrils and slew them with each strike. There would be no wounded survivors, only dead men.
“Reanimate.” A dozen bodies more or less intact, started writhing on the ground as the shadows gave them a second life. Their dead, black eyes darted in between me and the enemy. With a warcry, they rushed the oncoming horde of horsemen and what remained of the foot soldiers.
A bright white light shot out and struck my side. The beam of energy felt very familiar as it pierced right through me and struck the barricade behind me. I gasped from pain and retreated momentarily into the shadow realm.
The shadows holding down the soldiers evaporated as more beams of light cut right through them. A dozen soldiers fought hard until their bodies fell apart and disintegrated under the heavy magic attacks. Tiny, living tendrils fought on for dominance as the dark night replenished the shadows as quickly as they were torn apart.
I observed the attackers. Two men and a woman rode beside the count on horseback. Their faces were a mask of disgust and hatred. I could feel it seeping from their bodies, from their very souls. They were here for pleasure, they were here to exact divine punishment against my race, against Vampyres. No, they didn’t bother bombing the barricades, all they had eyes for was me.
"We’re hard pressed up north. They have half a dozen priests pressing me and Hana badly. She’s wounded, but still fighting. I’m still good to go for a minute or so, but we won’t make it against such odds,” Katya’s voice echoed in my head.
"I have three against me alongside the count. They’re extremely strong, and the bastard of a count is shooting light magic from a ring while clutching a large, white orb. It’s radiating with immense power."
Katya was silent for five long seconds as I stood there, awaiting the priests that inched on me ever closer.
"We’re losing! Hana just killed one and drained his blood. She’ll be able to fight a bit longer, but I’m almost depleted. If they manage to break through, all the civilians will die!"
