Forced affection
#9 of My Dark Lover
Mari sat on the bed of yet another dank motel she and Dietrich were living out of. Her leg was thumping on the bed as she watched him pace back and forth across the floor. She puffed out her cheeks and whined at him. "Dietrich, can't we go out to dinner or something? I'm starving." The vampire hunter pointedly ignored her, causing her to lay back on the bed and beet the sheets with both hands and feet in a temper tantrum.
"Alright alright. Where do you want to go." Grinning as once again her mock tantrum had won the day she stood up and slipped her arm in her senior's. "Well there is this nice French place down town." Dietrich rolled his eyes and indulged his teen aged partner.
Meanwhile, on the other side of town, Paul and his lover were having a bit of a fight. "I'm telling you Alex it's not safe right now. I can't explain it but I have this feeling that something bad is going to happen." The teen aged dragon stamped her clawed foot in frustration. "Stop treating me like a little girl I can take care of myself. Her lover's eyes flashed dangerously and before she realized it she was pinned against the wall being held a full two feet off the floor by her neck. She looked left and right as best she could and was mildly shocked to find Paul, fangs barred, holding her against the wall.
"P-Paul, what are you doing, let me go." He snarled and lifted her up another foot or so. "Can you still take care of yourself?" He asked darkly, coldly. "I could brake you like a twig if I were so inclined." He stated, and the look in his eyes and the cold chill running up her spine told her he was not lying.
"You wouldn't...not to me." She stammered, her words doing nothing to quell the terror rising in her belly, the uncontrollable shaking in her limbs. "No," came his voice, more of a growl then the rich ring his voice normally carried. "I wouldn't, but other might," he said lowering her so that her feet were once again touching the floor boards, though he still held her against the wall.
"Some might do worse," he said leaning in close, his free hand grouping her breasts roughly, nothing like the tender caresses she was used to. "Paul, what are you, owe, your hurting me." She squirmed under his touch. While it was true, his rough groping of her body was painful, she also felt a tell tail burning building in her loins. Was this turning her on?
Apparently Paul knew the answer because he was grinning. It was a dark, greedy sort of grin that set her heart racing. With a single show of strength he tore the shirt from her body, her full breasts jiggling some in her bra. "Hey what are you..." her words were cut off in a gasp as Paul easily snapped the front of the bra, her naked breasts bouncing free. The dark blue nipples hard as diamonds. Before she knew it her skirt was on the ground, leaving her in only a lacy black G string.
The vampire's grin only widened. "What's this I see?" he asked darkly. "Someone's been buying some slutty underwear." Alex shivered in arousal. The idea of being his whore was deeply arousing. A sort of dark dream. She wasn't sure where the words came from, but she found her self saying, "Fit for a vampire's slut?" Paul grinned and nodded, leaning in to kiss at her neck.
Letting his fangs drag along her scales her slowly sank down her chest to roughly suckle at her nipples. Alex let out a low moan of pent of sexual need. Apparently ready for her and only wishing to satisfy himself, Paul cut the fore play short. With primal power she felt the familiar appendage of her lover plunge deep into her hot, needy tunnel.
Alex gasped in surprise and pleasure as her lover went right to work on her, pumping and thrusting into her with lustful need. She was beside herself, wave after wave of pleasure crashing over her. With her legs hiked and tongue hanging out all she was able to do was moan and take the feral fucking like the slut she was pretending to be.
All of a sudden she felt it, her climax rising as she started to scream as she felt her pussy clench. She grabbed a fist full of his hair as her toes curled and her pussy quaked with carnal release. With a howl of primeval pleasure she came in a gush of vaginal fluid that coated her lovers cock, pants and her own legs. As she basked in after glow the world around her grew dark, and she passed into blissful unconsciousness.
She awoke a few hours later in her own bed, her dark lover laying beside her. She blushed and giggled softly as she watched him sleep. She stroked a lock of his hair and kissed him gently on the forehead. "Ok, fair enough," she said softly, cuddling closer to him to go back to sleep.