Blood moon, p.20

Blood Moon, page 20

 part  #1 of  Lord of Shadows Series

 

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  “And how do you become a Dracul? Drink a lot of blood? Kill a lot of people?”

  Tierney stopped pacing and sat down, deflated and beaten.

  “I have no idea. There may be something in the books at the Vatacan headquarters of the clergy. Otherwise, I wouldn’t know where to begin. There hasn’t been a Dracul in hundreds of years from what I know. And don’t look so funny at me, I’m centuries old, young Vampyre.”

  “The way you said it makes me think that the Vatacan is very dangerous,” I said.

  “Oh, Chernobog! It’s the seat of the clergy! The strongest of all Vamypre hunters stay there. Those clerics you fought the other day, are no more than a fart in the wind against the powers held there!”

  “What about Marya? She can spy for us. We’ll have to do something for Boris in turn, so he doesn’t suspect us.”

  Katya sighed.

  “I can contact her, but if she starts doing stuff or if he recalls her, she might die if they find out about the blood pact,” Katya replied.

  “Whatever. We’ll have to think about a solution later. For now, we got more important things to do,” I growled. “Tierney, how about you stay for some lovemaking? Our third is out of it as you can see.”

  “What?” both Hana and Katya snapped. “You idiot! That’s the queen! She’s like your mother!”

  “A mother that let me suck from her breasts! She’s mighty good for her age, I gotta give her that.”

  Tierney got up and stepped back to the window, fear written all over her face.

  “I think it’s already started. That cursed gene is playing him! The Dracul was a mass murdering psychopath that destroyed entire civilizations! Just imagine what will happen to Ivan if he manages to turn? Even more, if he doesn’t turn first.”

  “So you think I’m going crazy? That this thing, this gene is taking over?”

  “Not yet, but the black shadow that protected you and your-- invitation is reason enough to suspect it’s active,” Tierney explained.

  “Whatever. Then we’ll have to make sure no one else gets there before I do. How about you try and get to the bottom of this. I got a town to settle and reorganize. And you, my queen, can contact us once you’ve found out more about this-- state.”

  Tierney bared her fangs and hissed. Strangely, I felt nothing anymore. No fear, no respect, only an urge to get her to become my woman.

  “Don’t underestimate me, Ivan. I had only the best intentions for both you and your girls, but don’t push your luck.”

  “My queen, become my true queen. Let me have you. I can imagine no man has had you in the last couple of centuries, no?”

  “How dare you!” she snapped and darted at me again. I caught her hands and held her before me. The sweet scent of blood still lingered, even though it had already dried.

  “Ivan, stop this nonsense!” Katya hissed. “I’m gonna leave you if you keep pushing!”

  I snapped around, baring my fangs at her. She winced and stepped back.

  “So this is the extent of your love to me?”

  “No, it’s okay, Katya. I’ll do it. He’s right. I haven’t had a real man in ages. Can I have him for tonight? Or share him with the two of you?”

  “Whatever,” Hana whispered. “I haven’t had him yet either.”

  Tierney’s eyebrows shot up.

  “Really? Maybe Katya could watch over the two of us. I know for sure that she had a taste of him. She reeks of it.”

  “Please, don’t go through with it,” Katya pleaded over our mental link.

  “I won’t let anyone control me ever again. I have to do this in order to break my chains. Once that is done, I’m killing Bella for using me years ago.”

  “You promise me that’s the only reason? Not because you want to fuck her?”

  “Among other things. Just look at her. Wouldn’t you want a piece of her if given the chance?”

  Katya remained silent. I knew she did. Tierney was like a bear trap, a honeypot calling us to come and get her. It’s a primal instinct, nothing more.

  “I want to watch. And you owe me one, just so you know.”

  I turned to Hana who tiptoed around on the same spot for the last few minutes, and Tierney whose steeled resolve rubbed me the wrong way.

  “The sacred ground where you turned me. I want to do it there, by the basin.”

  Tierney nodded. I took Hana in my arms and unfurled my wings of shadow, leaping out into a moonless night. The night breeze did nothing to cool me down, as I was already cold. All it did was fan the flames of desire in me more and more.

  “Do you think you’ll ever love us?” Hana whispered. She wasn’t looking up at me, no, she looked far into the distance as we slid across the sky like. Tierney caught up with us fairly quickly. We were all silent as I brooded over her question. I had no real answer to give her except that what I felt.

  “I already do. In my own, depraved way.”

  It wasn’t much, but it was all I could give her that moment. Hana wanted to ask another question, but she remained silent as we neared the basin. It hadn’t changed at all. The same broken piece of rock that sat atop two other rocks.

  I landed with a cat’s grace, Hana still in my arms. She pulled away from me and swirled in the clearing, as the red nightgown danced around her firm body. Hana stopped next to Tierney who helped her undo the clasp on her back, sliding the silk off her body.

  Lightning flashed in the sky, illuminating the clearing. Atop the basin, a bright glowing moth appeared. It stood there, looking right at me.

  “So there you are, little girl,” I thought.

  “Here I am, my lord,” Freya replied into my mind.

  “Took you long enough to seek me out. Is the countess here?”

  “No, I came to see you fuck Tierney. I doubt I’ll ever get the chance to see that again.”

  A grin found its way onto my face as I slid the shirt over my head, and pants down my legs. An image of fucking Freya here ten years ago flashed right before me.

  “Hana?” I growled low. “Come to me.”

  Chapter Thirty-Two

  The fierce warrior turned to a lamb under my steely gaze. No, she hadn’t done anything to displease me, but I wanted to show Freya what she’s missing out on. And surely, my warrior queen walked up to me, hips swaying from side to side as her breasts bounced lightly.

  I lifted my palms slowly. Hundreds of shadows appeared, creating a floating bed for the two of us. Hana yelped as she was swept off her feet and brought before me.

  “I’m not a toy, Ivan. So don’t treat me as one tonight.”

  I nodded slowly, planting my knees on the shades and crawled up to her. Hana laid on her back and spread her legs for me while covering her scarred breasts with both hands. My tongue traced along her leg as I inched upwards and ended in between her legs. She became wet at a single touch, a single finger, and nibble.

  “Oh shit,” she groaned. “What the hell are you doing?” she panicked, but I held her down. Sliding my finger in, I used four shadows and lengthened my finger by several inches, moving it back and forth. She squirmed under my touch, and under my gaze.

  “Show me everything,” I whispered, moving her hands out of the way. A thick scar ran from her right nipple all the way down her breast and halfway to her navel. “How did you get this?” I asked, moving my finger all the while as raindrops tickled us.

  “B-Boris slashed me with a dagger when I didn’t want to-- do him.”

  An inner fury built up inside me, both at her for keeping it a secret and acting all lovey-dovey when she saw him at the camp, and at him for doing it to her.

  “He’ll pay for this with his life,“ I growled and moved my body between her legs, pushing them up over my shoulders and pressing my hard tip against her pussy. “And so will you for not telling me.”

  Her eyes widened as I thrust in my thick rod as far as it would go, and even further with the help of the shadows. She cried out, her eyes tearing up. But I didn’t pay it no heed. She didn’t beg me to stop, so I would give her something to remember. I lowered my head to inches of hers and moved my hips back and forth, going faster with every thrust. Her mouth opened wide, showing her sharp, rending teeth. I growled, angry at her for hiding things, angry for being so passive when Katya didn’t want me to fuck Tierney.

  My head moved on its own, teeth sinking in just beneath her left collar bone. I bit her again, just a bit lower, and again, and again until I bit down against her scar and thrust so hard she cried out.

  “Does it hurt?” I whispered. She shook her head and finally released an insane scream which went on for seconds. She started moaning as her nails dug deep in my shoulders, pulling me toward her. She bit my neck and drew blood, just the tiniest amount. She was careful not to get sick over Tierney’s blood that still coursed through my veins. I looked up at the queen. She stood there, her nightgown pushed up over her breasts as her right hand rubbed the cleft between her legs, her honeypot, her trap. Yes, she would get some as well once I was finished with Hana.

  Using my shadows, I turned her over and pulled up her right leg as she leaned on her left knee and elbows. Her pussy widened up for me even more, glistening with each thunderflash. Finally, the rain started falling over us as I thrust into her anew, fucking her with all I had. Yes, she deserved every thrust, every bite and every time I squeezed her too hard. No one would hide such things from me anymore, no one.

  I brought her leg up on my shoulders and leaned down as I pumped rhythmically, each slam resounding audibly in the clearing and bit down on her perfectly round ass. Hana shuddered as her pussy tightened around me and she screamed. I moved even faster as she curled up and dug her fingers in my arms, her pupils white.

  “D-Don’t stop,” she hissed. Why would I? It sure felt good, her tight, unused pussy. But finally, I had enough of her. I wanted the main course. Still, I held her and slowed down until I pulled it out and loomed over her. For some strange reason, she looked down at my cock and blushed, then looked away quickly.

  “What? Something wrong?” I asked and leaned in to plant a kiss on her neck.

  “No, but I wanted more of you.”

  I grinned.

  “Oh, you’ll have a lot more of me, my warrior queen. Trust me, you’ll have more than you can take, but now, it’s Tierney’s turn to get the long stick.”

  Hana chuckled and rolled out of the way, making room for the queen.

  I lifted her up with more shadows and pulled her onto my improvised bed. Her eyes glared dangerously at me as I moved up into her face. We were only inches apart, her cold breath caressing my lips and cheeks.

  “I want you so bad,” I whispered. “Ever since I saw you floating high above us, looming over our bodies like an avenging goddess.”

  Her demeanor changed slightly as she nestled in on her knees and grabbed my cock with her right hand. She squeezed hard. I Winced slightly under the pressure. The right corner of her lips rose slightly as if she was pleased with the result.

  “I am a goddess, foolish boy. You’re lucky that the gene is so strong inside you, or you’d never even lay eyes on me fully naked, less touched or fucked me.”

  “I guess I have you to thank for that, my queen.”

  Her eyes drilled holes in mine as she tried to stare me down, but I didn’t look away, not in the slightest. I relished her anger and her helplessness. No, not in a humiliating way, but she’d not have me chained and do her bidding, never again.

  My hands rose to her breasts as her right hand started moving, still squeezing fairly hard. Good, it would only serve to make me feel much better. I squeezed hard and leaned in, planting my lips on hers. Her mouth moved along with mine, our lips melting as our tongues intertwined. I bit down on her tongue, just enough to pierce it with my fangs. She pulled back, frowning, still, her hand didn’t stop.

  “I’m going to hurt you,” I whispered in her ear as I pulled back and summoned more shadow. Thick,,long tendrils grabbed her arms and legs, spreading them for me in four directions.

  “What the hell are you--”

  More tendrils shot up from the ground, thin sharp shadows that pierced her arms and legs. Tierney screamed in pain as her blood dripped down the spikes. I inched toward her and leaned in, sliding my tongue in between her legs, and nibbled at her clit, sucking and massaging it.

  “Fuck-- you, Ivan!” Tierney screamed. Her body writhed under my touch. Who knew if I would ever had another chance at her, so I had to use it. Throwing a glance to my side, I saw Hana biting her lip as she stood slightly leaning over, her left hand squeezing her breasts and right moving in and out of her pussy. Our eyes met, and she stopped for a second, but then started up again. I grinned, and let her know I loved what she did with a single glance.

  I pushed myself up and moved Tierney closer to me, positioning her perfectly as the shadows moved around, pushing her up and spreading her legs even further apart.

  “Gladly, my queen,” I replied with a nod. I took my cock in my hand and pressed it against her wide open honeypot. The downpour only intensified as I thrust inside. The sharp tendrils sticking from her limbs doubled and burst through her stomach and chest, thin as a needle, black as the night.

  “How did you know?” she screamed from pleasure, “That I love it rough?”

  I shrugged and thrust it in again, hard and fast. My nails traced down her sides and to her knees, leaving deep red marks. She shook her head madly as a strange sound left her lungs, half moan, and half scream.

  More shadows appeared around us. I looked over at Freya who still stood there atop the basin and let the shadows move us up there. Once we touched down, they disappeared, leaving us sitting on the large piece of stone. She slapped me hard, two times, three times and punched me in the jaw, but then quickly leaned down and took it all into her mouth. She bit down lightly, breaking the skin as she bobbed her head. I cried out from the pain, but it felt too good to stop.

  “This could have been you,” I thought and looked down at the moth.

  “Maybe I will. Soon. Get rid of my mistress and I just might.”

  “Oh, that will happen sooner rather than later. I have no idea what you two did to me, but you’re just a victim of hers, no?”

  Freya remained silent, not giving me a reply. Angry, I grabbed Tierney’s head and thrust my cock all the way into her mouth. She gagged and pushed away from me, slashing at my chest again. This time, the darkness didn’t spare me the pain. No, I wanted it this way. At least I had someone to be rough with, to fuck with, and not make love to. This was all that was, fucking. She slashed again at me, and again. Deep gashes appeared on my chest as blood flowed down to my cock. She leaned in again and started sucking both me and the red liquid, intermingled with the rain. Sure, it was diluted, but still fresh.

  “Let me come in you,” I growled. Her eyes looked up at mine. She grinned and nodded her head, tracing her tongue all along my shaft to get as much blood as she could. Then, she pressed her body against mine, her skin and the water hurting as they touched my open wounds.

  Tierney placed her legs around me and using her left hand, positioned herself right above my length, then slid down with ease. My eyes burned from the sensation gathering in my balls as she moved her hips rapidly, building up tremendous momentum. Then it caught me off guard as I suddenly released inside her, thick pearlescent cum. There was nothing that could warrant me to cum inside her, but It felt appropriate.

  Tierney shuddered along with me and stayed on course, swaying her hips up and down, stopped for a second and cried out.

  “I can’t anymore,” she gasped for air and let herself fall into my embrace.

  “You will never have anyone again but me,” I whispered. “If anyone touches that body, I will kill them, and all of their kin ten lines down. Do you understand me?”

  “You fucking moron. You surely know how to kill the mood,” she hissed and tried to push off me, but I wouldn’t let her.

  “I warn you, Tierney. There may be a big place in my heart and new life for you, but don’t you dare let anyone spoil that perfect temple that is your body. Only I get to worship it.”

  She narrowed her eyes on me and placed her hands on her hips.

  “I really have no idea why you think that you have any right on me. You’re barely weeks old, while I’ve lived for centuries, even millennia! What’s more, why do you think there isn’t someone stronger than you whom I belong to, like the Chernobog.”

  “Don’t even go there. He won’t appear and strike me down for fucking you. Or if it makes you feel better, making love to you. From what I could see, you loved it even more than I did.”

  She looked away.

  “I did-- love it. Next time you could try and inflict more pain, but I think it was good for the first time.”

  I snorted.

  “There you go, my queen. And if even if there is a Chernobog willing to listen to you, better ask him how I can unlock this gene. Once I become a god, you won’t have to fear anything from anyone again.”

  She smiled and shook her head slowly.

  “See you soon, loverboy,” she whispered and rose into the sky, wings sprouted from her back. She looked like an angel floating high above me as thunder flashed around us. Hana jumped up to me and put her arm around my back.

  “Can we go? I don’t feel so good here. There's a presence looming over the area.”

  I nodded slowly and got up.

  “Get my clothes, I’ll be right down,” I said and turned to the moth. But she wasn’t there anymore. Freya had already disappeared. Had she even been there at all? Had I imagined it? Who cared? I’d get my hands on her soon enough.

  Chapter Thirty-Three

 

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