Immortally Mine - Part Three

I had gone off to school, stayed away for four years, but no matter how hard I tried I couldn't get Tyler Van Camp out of my head. Now that I was home, I both dreaded and looked forward to when I would see him again. I never thought that the first time I did would be completely by chance, a run in at a bar. A run in that led us to the back seat of his car in the absolute middle of nowhere. 

Read part one here

Read part two here

Immortally Mine

Part Three

By

Eva Rayne 

 

I found myself at our town's only bar that night completely by chance. I hadn't been home twenty four hours and my mom and I had already gotten into it twice. The first argument was because I didn't want to join her in our family realty business, the second because I simply had no desire to stay in the small town where I was born. I was twenty two, fresh from college with a degree that wouldn't help me start a career and no ambition to do anything other than see the world.

I left my childhood home frustrated, starting to wonder why I had bothered coming home at all. My question, along with those I had never voiced, were answered half an hour later when Tyler Van Camp slid gracefully onto the bar stool next to me. 

 

“It's been a while, Katherine.” His voice was dark and seductive, drawing me in but also hinting at a hidden danger. “What brings you to McKinney's tonight?”

“You remember me?” I asked dumbly, mentally kicking myself the second the words fell out of my mouth. Good job, Kat, I thought, You've only been hoping for another shot at this for four years and you're already off to a wonderful start.

“How could I forget?” he asked with a chuckle. “You were sweet, an unusual mix of alcohol and innocence. Your heart beat almost as rapidly as a hummingbird's under my lips.”

I sat there for a moment, what he was saying was impossible. Okay, so maybe he had seen the alcohol on the deck and guessed that I had been drinking, but innocent had never been a word used to describe me. He had only kissed me the once, along my collar bone at the base of my neck. That day had been so long ago, was it possible he had me mixed up with someone else?

“No, Katherine, I assure you, my memory is impeccable.” That coy, dangerous, smile that had been visiting my dreams for the last four years was back on his lips.

“H – How did you do that?” I had only had one drink, and I hadn't even finished it yet. There was no way I could blame the booze for the strangeness of our conversation today. 

 

“But don't you remember?” he asked mischievously, “I'm hurt.” His smiled turned almost sinister and I watched his teeth sharpen. Were those. . . Fangs?

I quickly looked around the bar but no one else seemed to notice what was going on. I took a long sip from my  previously forgotten drink before asking, “What – What are you?” in almost a whisper.

He laughed. Like before, it wasn't a cruel laugh. It was more like I had done something ridiculously adorable; like I was a puppy who had tripped over his own ears or fallen over chasing its own tail. 

“My dear, I think you already know the answer to that.” He rested his hand lightly on my knee, sending chills running through my entire body. 

 “But, how is that even possible?” I asked, trying to focus on anything other than his hand on my skin, suddenly very aware of just how short my skirt was.

“Honey, you have no idea what's possible. I could show you though, that is, if you haven't changed your mind about me.” He raised his other hand, getting the bartender's attention, “Another round for the lady.”

I had known Larry, the owner of McKinney's, my entire life. He raised his eyebrows at me but filled and slid a new glass over to me anyway.

“Now, what was I saying?” Tyler asked as I swallowed what was left in my original glass.

“Um, something about showing me the impossible,” I said, trying to be off hand about it, my finger circling the rim of my new glass.

“Ah, right. So, what do you think?” he asked, his voice husky as he leaned toward me, his hand sliding up my thigh, leaving a warm, tingling sensation in its wake. His touch wasn't what I expected, but then again, I didn't know what I had expected. I couldn't describe the sensation but it certainly wasn't the cold, unpleasant touch you read about in horror novels. In fact, it was awakening things in me I had never felt before.

“I-” I started, but I didn't know what to say next. I don't do dead things? Now that just sounded rude. I'm not that kind of girl? Flat out lie.

“You're not the quiet, small town girl your mother wants you to be, but you're not the big city party girl you've been trying to be either. So, what exactly are you Katherine? Where do you draw the line?” He spoke softly, his mouth close to my ear, his warm breath sent shivers down my spine. The words were coming out of my mouth before I even knew what I was going to say.

“My house is empty, my mom just left for a realtor's convention. She won't be back up til next week.” 

Tyler just chucked.  “I have a better idea,” He quickly finished off the rest of his drink – I followed suit – left a few bills on the bar between our glasses, wrapped his large hand around mine and led me out of the noisy bar and into the night.

And that was how I ended up here.

I was naked, laying on my back in the backseat of his Escape, the leather interior surprisingly warm against my skin as Tyler hovered over me. Everything about him screamed power, from the muscles in his arms and chest to the strong line of his jaw as his mouth found my skin once more. He chuckled softly as I wriggled under him, shocked by how much I wanted him.

Raising his hand he started writing on the steam covered window. Looking up I could make out the one word, written with strong, bold lines.

Mine.

Immortally Mine - Part Two

Last week we left Katherine in the middle of nowhere, in the backseat of a car, with the subject of four year worth of wet dreams on top of her. Now, how did she get here, in a compromising position with someone who may not be entirely human? She's about to tell you.

Read part one here 

Immortally Mine

Part Two

By

Eva Rayne 

I got ahead of myself before, I should start at the beginning. My name is Katherine and I grew up in a small town not too far outside Charlotte, North Carolina. I first met Tyler the day I graduated high school.

My mom was the only realtor in our Poe-dunk little town so when I heard that there was a hot new guy moving in, I knew it was only a matter of time before I met him. After graduation, my friends and I were lounging on our deck by the pool; drinking, reminiscing, planning the future. After all, what’s a true graduation celebration without raided liquor cabinets? Caroline had brought the champagne, Derek stole an essentially full bottle of tequila from his dad. We had a cooler full of various beers and I had dug out my mom’s imported vodka collection and added it to the table.

We were all half drunk by the time a tall, dark haired man came around the corner of the house and up the first couple deck stairs.

“Can we help you?” my friend Derek asked, raising his solo cup in greeting.

“I knocked, but I’m assuming you couldn’t hear me,” there was something almost akin to amusement in his voice. “I’m looking for Abbi Wilson.”

“That’s my mom,” I said standing up, stumbling slightly over the flip flops I had kicked off earlier. I glared at my friends as they erupted in a chorus of snickers and snorts. I adjusted the shorts that covered my bikini bottoms. “She’s not here right now, can I help you?”

“She said I could come by this afternoon and sign the last of the escrow papers and pick up my keys. I can come back another time though, if she’s not here,” he shrugged and went to back step down the deck stairs.

“I can help you,” I offered, “She left the papers and keys on the counter. She already signed them in case she didn’t get back from the store before you came by.”

“Are you sure?” He took another step up and I caught his eyes flicker over my mostly exposed body, just starting to darken from the beginnings of a summer tan.

“Of course, come on, it’s through here,” I gestured toward the door with my head. I caught the eye of my friend Caroline who raised her eyebrows suggestively at me before glancing back over at Tyler. I glared at her and led Tyler into the house through the back door.

“You have a beautiful home,” Tyler said looking around as we walked.

“Thank you. This place has been in our family for generations,” I explained as we walked into the kitchen. “Here they are,” I said, pulling papers out of a folder that my mom had left on the counter.

I had helped my mom with work stuff before so this wasn’t new to me. I slid the house information over to him and began filling out one of the forms. When I looked up, I found him watching me intently.

“It’s capitalized,” he said with a smile, amusement in his voice.

“W-What?” I stammered, temporarily caught off guard.

“The ‘V’,” he chuckled pointing at the form where I had just written his name ‘van Camp.’

“I thought in names like this it was always lowercase,” I sputtered stupidly, mentally kicking myself as he laughed. It wasn’t necessarily a mean laugh, but still, I don’t exactly appreciate being laughed at.

“The name is very old, as am I,” his smile was charming and it took me a beat to see through the smile and understand the words. Very old? He looked no more than twenty three.

“Either way,” I said trying to recover, “I need your signature here and the keys are all yours.” I slid the form and my pen over to him.

He picked up the pen and elegantly signed his name, his eyes never leaving mine. The next thing I knew I was being spun around, my back now pressed against the counter and Tyler was keeping me pinned there with his body.

“It was a pleasure to meet you, Katherine.” His voice was low as he brushed his lips lightly against my collarbone, just inside the strap of my bikini. When he raised his head, he flashed me another smile only this time it was different. Almost before I could process what I was seeing, he was gone.

I slowly raised my hand to the place his lips had touched. I shook my head, trying to clear it but I could have sworn, just for a second, that Tyler had fangs.

I had chalked the whole experience up to having spent too much time in the sun. I had been seeing things. I left at the end of that summer, I moved to the city, went to college. It was just my mother and I, and we weren’t exactly close, so I didn’t feel obligated to visit on school breaks and I stayed in the city to work over the summers. I didn’t come back home until the summer after I graduated.

Even though I didn’t come home, I didn’t see him again, I couldn’t stop thinking about him. Tyler Van Camp. I swore I saw him out of the corner of my eye at parties. I dreamed about him, I caught myself day dreaming about him during lectures I really should have been paying attention to. For four years, every guy who paid me any attention was secretly compared to him.

Now that I was home, I both dreaded and looked forward to when I would see him again. I never thought that the first time I did would be completely by chance, a run in at a bar. A run in that led us to the back seat of his car in the absolute middle of nowhere.

To be Continued…

Bloodgasm Part 2

Any time a guy asks you if you want to be his forever - you better think hard before you answer.  Vampires, who knew?

 Bloodgasm, Part 2

By

Krystol

Diggs

 Read part 1 here

TWO DAYS LATER

I woke up in what seemed like a blur. I was in this cave-like place and my head hurt bad. I looked around for Lorenzo but didn’t see him. I still felt different. Something was definitely off with me. It must have been daylight because I felt like I was sleeping too long.

“ Lorenzo.” I called out.

No one was around. I looked down at myself and noticed I had on a silk  white night gown.  I jumped up in fear and started to walk down a small hallway and I noticed that torches were lit for me to see.

“ Where the hell am I?” I said out loud.

“ You’re home.”  A woman said.

I turned around and saw a woman standing there. Her skin was pale like mine and she has red hair.

“ How did I get here and where is Lorenzo?”  I asked as I walked up to her.

“ Everyone is sleeping. We sleep during the day and get up at night.”  She said laughing.

“ Wait…what?” I said in confusion.

“ Oh, you don’t know. You’re a vampire now.” She said smiling.

I started laughing in her face like she was stupid.

“ I’m serious. You can’t go out in daylight or you will die.”

“ How did this happened?”

“ Your boyfriend turned you into to one of us. He was done in by me at a party.”  She said.

“ A party and I wasn’t aware of it?”

“ Oh it’s a different kind of party, you see we have initiation parties that involve a lot of sex.”

I just stood still and couldn’t believe it. Then I looked down at my nails and noticed they were a lot longer than before.

“ I’m Becky.” She said extending her hand.

“ Soriah Marie.” I said dryly.

“ Oh I know who you are. Lorenzo said you have the best pussy ever.” 

“ I call it gina, pussy is too vulgar.”

“ Isn’t that the point? Sex is vulgar.”

I smiled a little. The way Becky was staring at me, I started to get a little tingle between my legs. I started to rub my neck.

“ Your horny aren’t you?” She said leaning close to me.

“ I beg your parton.”

“ When it’s time for you to have a blood fix, your hormones rage and you get horny. That’s why we have a lot of sex when we can’t have blood. It takes the edge off.” She said.

I couldn’t believe my ears. First I find out I’m a vampire, and now I will get horny all the time.

“ Come with me.” She said.

“ Where are we going.”

“ To my room.”

“ Why?”

“ You will see.”

Still confused we end up in her room lit with candles. It looked quite nice. Big bed, some red curtains and that’s about it. But, how were they ever able to live here? It’s not even a home, it’s like a dungeon almost. I was so confused and couldn’t wait for Lorenzo to get here so we could leave.

“ Sit on the bed.”

I did as I was told because by this time I know that she wouldn’t take no for an answer. I just sat there looking at my night gown and wondered how the hell I got in it.

“ Can I ask you something?” I said to her.

“ Sure, Soriah.” She said as she began to touch and rub on my arms.

“ How did I get in this night gown?” I asked her.

She began to laugh and kept touching me. I was to feel real wet and I was confused because I was never interested in women.

“ I’ll show you how you got in the nightgown.” 

She bent down and started to lift my night gown. My breathing intensified from being nervous and stimulated at the same time. She dove her head in between my legs and began flickering her tongue on my clit. My body started to get chills and I was indeed enjoying it.

“ Yes, I like that!” I moaned.

“ This is how it got started.” She said in between licking me.

I started to get into and move my hips around. My eyes were closed and I was smiling until I opened them and saw Lorenzo smiling at me.

I was embarrassed. Not sure what to do next.

“ Soriah, it’s okay.” He said to me.

Lorenzo came over and pulled out his penis. Becky was still licking me and I was turned on. I started to give Lorenzo oral and he started moaning.

“ Yes..isn’t this the life you wanted. We are together forever.”  He said.

I didn’t respond, I just kept sucking on him. Soon we switched positions and Lorenzo laid me on my back while Beck was playing with herself. It was getting hot and steamy. The smell of sex filled the air and moans filled the room. I didn’t even know if we were the only ones in the cave or not. At this point, I didn’t care. As Lorenzo continued to enter me, I noticed Becky smiling at me. When I looked closer her fangs were coming down and I saw her vampire teeth. As I watched her I started to get scared and I jumped up while pushing Lorenzo out from me.

“ Soriah Marie, what’s wrong?”  He panicked.

“ I’m not what she is, I can’t be what she is.” I yelled in the room.

The more I was looking at her fangs, I started to feel the same way. I could feel my fangs beginning to come out. I ran over to a mirror and looked at myself. I looked very faint and light.

“ You have no reflection in the mirror, Soriah.”  Becky said.

“ What does that mean, it’s just dark in here with some candles.” I yelled at her.

“ It means that you are a vampire like us.” She said as she walked toward me.

She touched my breasts.

“ You like that don’t you Soriah? You see you need blood right so you won’t feel so weak. But, until we are able to get blood, pleasure keeps us going.”

She tried turning me around from the mirror, but I couldn’t help but to continue to look at my fangs that were long and white.

“ They will go away once you cum. Your urge will be secured.” Lorenzo said.

Becky turned me around and lifted my leg on her shoulder and continued tasting me. She was saying,

“ You taste so fresh.”

I couldn’t help but shed tears and moan at the same time. I knew that my life as I thought it was just ended. I wouldn’t see daylight anymore.

Lorenzo started to stroke himself while he was watching Becky have me again.

“ Soriah lay down on the bed.” He said.

I did as I was told while I smiled at him and wiped away my tears.

“ Becky, continue tasting my girlfriend and I’ll have you.” He said.

Becky did as she was told and Lorenzo entered her. Her loud moan filled the air.

I started to get into the three some that I began rubbing on my breasts and touching my nipples while Becky tasted me and Lorenzo pleasured her. When I opened my eyes Lorenzo was moaning that he loved me.

Becky got up from me and Lorenzo got on top of me.

Becky stood in front of me while pleasuring herself.

“ Lorenzo.” I moaned in ecstasy

He placed my legs on his shoulder and begin pounding me so hard while he was moaning.

Becky got out a toy and started fucking herself with it.

We were all having a good time, until the guys from the party came into the room and we were all caught red handed.

“ What the hell is going on here?” The boy said.

“ What does it look like.”  Lorenzo responded.

The boy had blonde hair and blue eyes and I couldn’t wait to see what he would do. He unzipped his black pants and Becky went in for the kill. She started deep throating him so fast and hard that I started dripping wet just watching them. He took off his shirt and started grabbing her hair hard and pushing her to go deeper into him as he moaned. I couldn’t help but moan louder.

“ That’s right, Soriah.” Get that nut beautiful, the other boy said.

I thought to myself,

“ How does he know my name?”

His fangs started to come down and he bent Becky over and started to pleasure her ass. She was loving every minute of it.

My mouth started to hurt real bad from the fangs.

“ Lorenzo stop.” I said trying to get him off me.

“ Just a minute, I’m about to finish.” He said.

I was overwhelmed with emotion because I was feeling so much pleasure but was so sad at the same time.

‘ Ohhh, that’s feel so good, don’t stop fucking me.” I managed to say.

Lorenzo kept penetrating me faster and faster.

I squirted all over Becky’s bed.

When we finished having sex, Becky and the guy were still going at it like rabbits.

“ Let’s let them be alone, we need to go talk.” Lorenzo said.

We left the room and walked down a hall. In that instance, I knew that things would never be the same in my life from here on out.