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Authors: Charisma Knight

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Chapter 6

Daegan stormed through the doors of his bedchambers, throwing Akaisha on the bed. Freeing his body from the confinement of his clothing, he approached her. She scooted to the other side of the bed. The intense desire, laced with anger, emanating from his eyes grew to a higher level as he realized she meant to defy him.

“Don’t vex me, my sweet. I assure you, the result of your game-playing will end with my staff shoved deep within your ass!” He lunged at the lusty young daywalker, grabbing her by the ankle. Akaisha squirmed as he pulled her towards him, ripping the dress from her body.

Daegan’s incisors lengthened as Akaisha’s faint, musky smell taunted his nostrils. Effortlessly, she struggled against him, the twinkle in her eyes confirming the fact that she
wanted
him to claim her by force.

“I’m thirsty,” Daegan growled, eyeing the slick flesh between her thighs. There, her engorged clit swelled, a pink delicious invitation contrasting against the black of her soft curls.

Reaching down, Daegan stroked it with his thumb, bathing it in her liquid heat. Akaisha’s body relaxed, succumbing to Daegan’s wicked manipulation of her body. As he continued to torture the fleshy bud, he slipped his index fingers into her pussy, causing Akaisha’s head to spin, her body shaking with mounting pleasure as Daegan mercilessly milked her pussy. Raising her hips off the bed, Akaisha’s hands crept towards her breasts, squeezing her sensitive tips as Daegan watched her with heated intensity.

Daegan leaned down to taste the sweetness of Akaisha’s pussy. A growl of approval developed in his throat as his tongue met with her clit. Akaisha, arching her back ran her fingers through his hair, as she draped a leg over his shoulder. Greedily, Daegan lapped at Akaisha’s bud, increasing the tempo as he continued to finger fuck her. Clenching her clit between his teeth, Daegan continued fingering her pussy, eventually sucking the sensitive flesh until Akaisha thought she would die of pleasure.

Staring at her, Daegan stuck out his tongue, and slowly licked her flesh from bottom to top, flicking it over her clit several times, viewing the mixture of his saliva and her cream, which fueled the fire within her loins ten times over. She loved to watch him dip his head into her treasure, his long, black hair tickling her thighs, becoming damp with her juices and his saliva.

Candlelight reflected her glistening juices, clinging to his lips and face.

Every now and then, he lapped at the cream that had escaped to her inner thighs, allowing his incisors to graze the inside of her thighs, eventually causing him to sink his fangs deep into them.

Akaisha’s moans echoed within the bedchambers as Daegan sucked at her thigh for a few moments, eventually sealing the wound and returning to her wet pussy. Her stomach rose and lowered heavily as he plunged his tongue deep into her pussy. Uncontrollably, Akaisha ground her pussy against Daegan’s mouth, her release quickly approaching, calling out his name.

Holding her hips, Daegan gently bit her clit, causing Akaisha to scream at the top of her lungs, begging him to fuck her.

Daegan slid along her body until he became eye-level with her, teasing her sweet cunt with his enormous cock. Akaisha spread her legs and lowered her hand, in an effort to guide his cock to her pussy.

“Patience, my sweet,” Daegan murmured, pulling her hand away. Spitefully, he rested the head of his cock against her opening, her juices instigating precum from his cock. Her heat awakening every nerve within his body, he reveled within the torturous liquid heat before slipping his aching cock past her pussy lips.

Groaning as her tightness engulfed his cock, Daegan’s body shuddered. Her heat sought to consume him, to milk every ounce of cum from his cock. His thick tool met the barrier of her maidenhead. Pushing back the desire to thrust deep within her, Daegan slowly pumped his cock in and out of her. Her lips, soft and wet against his neck, begged him to fuck her.

Every muscle strained within his body as he struggled against his basic instinct to fuck her mercilessly despite the pain he would bring about. In desperation, Akaisha wrapped her legs around his body as she sunk her fangs into his neck. Growling, Daegan buried his cock deep within her to the hilt.

Akaisha hissed at the mixture of pained pleasure, releasing her hold on his neck.

“You’re pushing me to the edge, Akaisha,” he grunted, his gaze piercing her soul. Gently, he pushed against the barrier of her maidenhead as he grabbed a handful of her hair. Akaisha bit his chest, causing him to bury himself deeper within her wet tunnel.

“Do you want the pain?” he whispered in her ear. “Do you want me to force my way into your body, my sweet?” Daegan hissed. “Either way, I plan to claim you as mine. There is no turning back, you will belong to me,” Daegan murmured, nuzzling her neck.

“Yes, please Daegan, take me, now!” Akaisha pleaded, leaving her marks upon his chest.

“As you wish!” Daegan growled, forcefully burrowing his cock past her maidenhead, causing Akaisha to howl in pained pleasure. The spasms rocked her heated body as Daegan pumped ferociously in and out of her pussy. Her body gripped him, threatening never to let him go, forcing him to sink his cock deeper within her juicy depths. Hissing, Daegan sank his fangs in her neck again, forcing them both to their orgasms.

Akaisha’s soul merged with Daegan’s, a bright aura surrounding them both, lifting their bodies to a heightened sense of arousal. Their bodies recklessly thrashed upon the bed, animalistic cries filling the room, their carnal passions not yet fulfilled. Akaisha sank her nails into Daegan’s back, causing him to sink his fangs even deeper within her neck.

Chapter 7

Their bodies returned to earth, eventually collapsing into a sweaty heap amongst the bed covers.

Having his fill of her, Daegan rolled over on the bed, breathing heavily. Akaisha pounced upon him, sinking her teeth in his neck, thus requiring her share of blood to replace her spent energy.

Hungrily she sucked as Daegan threaded his fingers in her hair.

Growling, he succumbed to her moist wet lips and her piercing fangs, forcing him to the brink of another orgasm. Cum erupted from his swollen cock, spewing onto his stomach. After having her fill of Daegan’s blood, she greedily lapped at his seed that decorated his strong body. Pulling her on top of him, he eagerly tasted the creamy substance from her lips and tongue as she impaled herself on his swollen, needful cock again.

For hours on end, their mating ritual persisted, until they could no longer move, their bodies bruised and worn, finally resting after an exhausting night of their vampire mating.

“You will be the end of my existence,” Daegan murmured, his cock returning to its normal size.

“You are an insatiable little wench,” Daegan confessed, staring into the depths of her soul.

“Take me again, Daegan,” Akaisha coaxed, running her fingers through the dark down of his chest. Seductively, she traced the trail of hair leading to the dark nest of curls in which his cock sprang from, causing her folds to become slick with want once again. Growling, Daegan pinned her to the bed with his body, surrendering to the daywalker’s charms and all she had to offer. The wench drove him mad, and filled him with an uncontrollable desire he could not deny.

After a long evening of wicked trysts in Daegan’s bedchambers, Akaisha made an effort to leave his bed.

“Where do you think you’re going, daywalker?” Daegan asked, grabbing her wrists. “I haven’t had my fill of you,” he growled, pulling her towards him.

“Don’t,” Akaisha murmured, her nipples swelling as he sunk his fangs into her wrist, sending electrifying currents throughout her young body.

Rocking her hips back and forth, she held her head back in ecstasy, Akaisha’s fangs lengthening as she listened to Daegan’s greedy slurps. A cat-like growl escaped her lips as she looked down at Daegan.

Daegan stopped feeding long enough to stand, forcing her face first into the bed, taking her forcefully from behind. Bucking her hips against him, Akaisha’s body succumbed to his carnal needs.

Sunrise came and went, and surprisingly Daegan was uninterrupted by the vampire council.

Sensing no intrusions, they greedily took advantage of their time together, continuing their long vampire mating ritual in the confines of his bedchambers, eventually slipping deep into vampiric sleep, Daegan’s cock still buried deep within Akaisha.

* * * *

As sunset approached, an annoying knock came upon Daegan’s doors, jarring the sleeping vampires from one another’s grasp.

“What is it!” Daegan bellowed, sending a chill down Akaisha’s spine, as he started to pump in and out of her.

“Your presence is required, Daegan!” Valaris yelled from the other side.

“I’ll be there soon, go away!” Daegan hissed, seeking his release inside Akaisha.

“Very well.” Valaris muttered, leaving the door.

Akaisha howled in pleasure as Daegan shuddered, sinking his fangs into her neck and releasing his seed inside her. Greedily he fed upon her as his cock emptied every last drop of seed into the depths of her pussy.

With equal abandon, Akaisha fed from Daegan, their carnal desires completely sated, for now…

* * * *

Akaisha retreated to the confines of her chamber to bathe. The bruises on her body quickly healed, leaving Akaisha feeling exhilarated. Daegan’s blood empowered her, coursed through her veins, filling her with need for him to claim her once more.

Daily life had become hard as lust-filled fantasies embraced her mind. The council required much of Daegan’s time, leaving Akaisha to assume other activities within the castle walls.

During the evenings, Akaisha and Daegan’s paths crossed briefly. A few times, as he spoke to other members of the coven, Daegan sought to control her from across the room. His gaze engulfed her as she felt the urge to strip naked before him and other members of the council.

This was his way of toying with her, letting her know he was in control.

Akaisha believed it was to meant to intimidate her, so she defiantly stared him down, many times vexing his temper. Other times he simply would smile, walking away, but not before eyeing her from head to toe.

One evening in particular, as Akaisha carried clothes she had recently sewn to Elizabeth, she and Daegan’s paths met in one of the corridors. Approaching her, Daegan grabbed her by her arm, leading her to a small room just down the corridor, despite her protests. Once inside the room, Daegan snatched the clothes from her, and backed Akaisha against the wall.

“You like vexing my temper, little Akaisha?” Daegan asked. His breath burned her skin, causing her heart to flutter. The smell of him excited her to the boiling point. Daegan pressed his body hard against hers, causing a moan to escape her lips. Bending down, he kissed her passionately, awakening a fire that roared fiercely within her loins. Forcefully, he hoisted her clothing to her ass as he picked her up. Instinctively, Akaisha wrapped her legs around the small of his back, slipping her tongue past his lips.

Daegan growled as he impaled her upon his cock, immediately rocking her body hard against the wall.

Akaisha’s arms draped over his shoulders, she bit into Daegan’s chest, causing him to howl with pained pleasure. In retaliation, he buried himself to the base of his cock, straining, nothing but the sound of their heavy breathing and Akaisha suckling his blood filled the small room. Daegan felt his cock twitch, ultimately spilling his seed deep within Akaisha. Howling while she continued ferociously feeding from his chest, Daegan pumped his seed deep into her tight pussy.

Shaking, Daegan dropped Akaisha to her feet. Her knees wobbled, and she leaned upon him for support. Kissing her atop her head, and straightening her clothes, he informed her he had business to attend, and began to feed on her.

Gently, he thumbed her nipples through the fabric of her clothing while suckling her neck, causing her to arch her back and part her lips. Afterwards, he left her standing against the wall, hot and bothered, his seed mixing with her juices, sliding down her inner thighs. “Bastard!”

Akaisha hissed as Daegan exited the room, laughing a wicked laugh that pierced her very soul.

Chapter 8

Below Castle Daegan, within one of the deepest tunnels known only to male elders, Valaris, Daegan, and Komin held a meeting. Werewolves who were entrusted to guard vampires of other covens during the day mercilessly slayed them as they slept.

“It is an outrage!” Daegan stormed. “I want those beasts destroyed; even those that guard our castle. We do not need their protection any longer. I should have killed them long ago.”

“You will not put the werewolves here at Castle Daegan to death!” Komin bellowed. “Have you not forgotten Michael and his family? They have never meant you harm, and have served us well for many centuries.”

Hanging his head low, Daegan knew Komin spoke the truth. Michael and his family befriended Biele and Daegan long ago. The werewolf was loyal, and would fight by Daegan’s side if necessary, even against fellow werewolves existing outside Castle Daegan.

“Daegan, listen to me,” Valaris growled. “Have you not forgotten the very subject that fueled these revolts? Had you not taken a werewolf for a bride, we would not be in this position.”

“To whom do you think you are speaking, Valaris>” Daegan stood, ready to do battle with his own brother. Komin intervened between the two larger vampires. “What the hell difference does that make? Against my better judgment, I tried sending her away, Valaris. Why the hell are we discussing something that happened forty years ago? I never avenged her death. The fiend who killed her, I cannot find!”

“Some people label
you
a fiend, Daegan,” Komin uttered quietly.

“Do not vex me, Komin,” Daegan snarled. “Or else…”

“Or else what Daegan? You think you are in control, but you aren’t. Something far more powerful dwells within these walls. Have you been able to locate your magus, or has he suddenly turned against us as well?”

“Some say
you
killed Biele, Daegan,” Valaris stated coolly, raising a brow to his brother. Daegan charged Valaris, knocking him against the wall of the tunnel, biting his brother’s shoulder, allowing blood to spill everywhere.

“Never mention Biele’s name again, Valaris, or I promise, the next time, my bite will rip your throat out!” Daegan hissed venomously.

“Gentlemen, I assure you, it will do no good to battle amongst ourselves. Daegan, this matter must be handled quickly. You know exactly what fueled the fire for the recent happenings.”

Eyes glowing red, Daegan turned, punching the wall, shattering two large bricks. “Utter treachery lurks within these castle walls!” Daegan hissed. “I can feel it! Someone plots against me!”

Valaris sat up, eyes fixated on Daegan, spewing hatred for his brother.

“Perhaps I should have let you embrace the dawn,
brother
. You are leading this coven into damnation. You lacked leadership years ago, and even more so now.”

“Cool your tongue, Valaris!” Komin demanded. “Leave us now.”

Eyes glowing, Valaris turned on his heel, exiting the small room, returning to the entrance of the tunnel.

“There is no doubt there are traitors within these walls, Daegan,” Komin said calmly. “The act that was committed forty years ago simply added more fuel to the fire.”

“Daegan, you have the acquired the daywalker, Akaisha. I suggest you use her wisely. The wolves outside of Castle Daegan are not to be trusted, I can tell you this much.” Komin insisted.

“Where is your magus?”

“I don’t know, Komin! It is like he disappeared into thin air, along with the black crystal we used to bring forth Akaisha to our time! Komin, I did not kill Biele. I loved her too much. She was my life!”

“I understand that, Daegan, but tongues have began to wag. Suspicion arose long ago, and even more so now, since werewolves have started to revolt,” Komin calmly confessed. “Old ghosts have been invoked.”

“Why now, after all these years?” Daegan asked.

“I’ve asked myself that for quite some time, Daegan,” Komin murmured softly, crossing his arms. “You are feared, perhaps by the wrong side. I suggest you find your magus, or someone who possesses the gift of foresight.”

Leaving the tunnel together, Komin and Daegan discussed other endless possibilities regarding the revolts. Business dealings could have fallen through; perhaps one of the female vampires had it in for Daegan, for not taking them as his bride. Try as he may, Daegan could not find a rational solution to this problem.

Once in the privacy of his bedchambers, he paced the floors. Since coming into contact with Akaisha, he experienced a familiar presence. He actually experienced happiness for the first time in years. Just thinking of the wench made his lips curl into a smile.

Cursing himself, he forced the similarities out of his mind. Akaisha was only there to aid his coven and sate his large sexual appetite, but damn her, she was placing other thoughts within his head. A part of him wanted to hold and protect her, for her to hold and protect him from the madness that surrounded him.

Sensing dawn approaching, Daegan locked his chamber doors, submitting to a deep vampiric sleep. Immediately, he began to dream.

* * * *

Surrounded by a bright, healing white light, Daegan sensed her presence. A small shadow loomed in the distance, approaching him at a slow pace. The small silhouette of a woman made itself apparent to him. From what he could see, it was Akaisha. There was no mistaking her beautiful brown skin and exotic features. In an effort to comfort him, she reached out to Daegan.

Happiness replaced the darkness, and he was whole once again. As she closed the gap between herself and Daegan, she wrapped her arms around his body. Holding onto the daywalker, he begged her to save his soul. The beautiful Egyptian placed her finger against his lips, providing him with peace and fulfillment he once knew, long ago.

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