The Alpha Vampire

It is with somewhat of a relief that we set off into the night away from the challenging battle that we had with the Were-Vamps. I truly do hope that it was the extent of the number that find themselves in this City.

Yet, though this is not our City, we have vowed to rid these streets of every creature that is not welcome here.

Each one of the Misfits are beyond tired but there is no giving up at this particular time for we do not know the true numbers of the Bloodlusters. And do I even dare to say that they will be required to feed to satisfy their ever-hungry appetites.Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

Needless to say that my very own appetite is lacking something at present.

Yes, not only do I have the incredible desire to feed for my power seemed to have drained quite considerably after the last Were-Vamp that I have taken down. But there is also the presence of my beloved next to me in the back of this car that is driving me to an uncomfortable rage.

Well, apart from the boys, this has not gone unnoticed by my beloved that is no leaning closer to whisper into my ear, “Are you okay Lucas?” She only but winks at me knowing full well that her question is rather pointless as they fall upon my ears.

With my eyes firmly focussed on her, I move my lips closer until they are hovering over the sensitive tip of her ear, her body shivers as the warmth of my breath travels down her spine and all I can do is but move rather uncomfortably around in the very spot, “My beloved, I possess somewhat of a problem.”

She only but chuckles as she shifts and inch closer with her eyes kept on the back of Dean as he is talking to his brother about some song that is playing on the radio.

“My god!” I exclaim as she starts to run circles up my thigh with her skilful fingers, slow and agonisingly she draws ever so close to the one place I want her soft lips to drop onto and consume. But she only smiles as she whispers in my ear again, “Now what is this problem that you possess?”

“My beloved, not the sort of problems that we can solve in the confines of this little space?”

“Why have you never done it in the back of the car?”

I only but grin at her with one rather sinful smile on my face, gently rubbing my lips against the sensitive part at the back of her ear, I lean even closer, “The things that I want to do to you will require more space than what this backseat provides.”

With the mere hitch of the word, I see Dean turn his head over his shoulder, “You two better not plan on doing anything in the backseat of this car.”

I only but look at him and shift that much closer to Cassidy, “My dear Dean, unlike you, I can be a five-minute man if I chose and let me guarantee you that you shall not even hear as I bring her to the oblivion of her orgasm.”

With that Sam snaps his neck to my side and only but frowns, “You are truly odd, do you know that?”

“My friend, why not rather focus on where to find these Bloodlusters than the possibilityhat I will take my beloved right behind your back.”

Not wanting to hear any details of the ways that I can take my beloved without him even anticipating that I am doing the dirty right under his nose, he turns and looks at Dean that only shakes his head at me with a wink on his face.

Well, I hope the man realises that I need to feed to regain my strength before I take on the Bloodlusters. But how I will be able to achieve this is still left to be seen. One thing that Dean has had to learn with being friends with a Vampire is that he needs to make peace with the fact that I shall hunt humans from time to time.

And unfortunately it has now come to the point that I am going to require to do so.

But yet, let me push that thought to the back of my mind for my beloved has flicked open the button of my pants and is slowly drawing it open with her hand firmly lying on the buckle of my belt so that it does not make a sound.

And as I bite deep into my bottom lip, she slides her tiny hand into the front and cup me in her hand, gently squeezing until a moan softly escapes from the depth of my throat. The instant that the tip of her finger makes contact with my head, I grow firm and start throbbing in the tight grip that she has formed around my erection. With hands not nearly big enough to cover me with her hand, she slowly with delicious torture starts to rub up and down, and over with a steady rhythm.

As she starts to pick up the speed with even strokes, I can feel the tension grow deep within my core. I can feel the warmth burning from the base of my hard length to the tip of my head. The desire to release is causing me to not only grind on my teeth but squirming around.

With nothing but pure lust in my eyes, I lean my head against the back of the seat and gently close my eyes. Letting the sensations of her firm hand around my erection taking me close to oblivion. As she keeps pumping, smoothing her fingers over the hard ridges of my full length, lingering her thumb over the tip, swirling her finger in my wetness, she is taking me closer to pushing me over the edge.

Slowly opening my eyes, I bite even harder into the bottom of my now trembling lip, “My beloved, you are going to make me cum.”

She only but smiles and starts to pick up the pace.

Thrusting her hand with even movements up and down my shaft, letting her fingers roll over my tip as she hits the top, I try holding myself into place as I feel the warmth grow even more intense. Then not able to control parts of my body, I, unaware to all present in the car, slip my hand in the front of her dark red leather pants only to find…

“Did you forget the basic necessities?”

She only shrugs me off as she starts to pump harder.

And as she hits the tip of my erection again, I slide my finger through her folds and insert two eager to explore into the depths of her core.

I hear as she gasps and softly whimper my name.

The mere touch of her wetness drive me wild to the core and with one… two… three more pumps of her skilful hand, I feel that rush of heat surge to the top of my erection. With one flick of my hips, I release myself over her soft delicate hands. The warm fluid running down as she presses her hand against my sculpted abs.

With a sigh of relief, she softly and ever so slowly buttons me up while trying to keep the composure that her body is lacking from the dance that my fingers are playing in the softness of her moist depth. I can feel her inner muscles clamp around me as I continue to thrust into her at the pace that she is breathing rapidly.

Twisting and winding my fingers deeper and deeper as my thumb circles her clit in slow motion, I watch as she can barely hold it together as I am using that five minutes to take her to her oblivion.

How I wish that I could replace my fingers with my tongue as I taste the Essenes that is her. Feeling as she squirms and writhe under the touch of my hand. But most of all I want to slide my hard throbbing manhood deep into her and listen as she screams out my name. And just as I am about to bring her to the brink, I want to feel my fangs sink into the soft delicate skin of her thighs.

As I glance at her nearly rolling with her eyes back into her head, I pump and pump, with each thrust, I can feel her clamp around my fingers and I know that she is close. With one swirl of my thumb hard against her clit, I slam my fingers into her. The delicious sounds that my fingers is making as I drive my fingers deep into her pussy, is like music to my ears that only I can hear.

And the smell of her sex is driving me wild, to the point that I am fully erect again.

With one last thrust into her depths, I feel her digging her nails into the skin of my thigh. In absolute tormented silence she finds her spectacular release into oblivion.

Satisfied, I turn to get Dean’s attention. Who knows if the man was aware that I was fucking my wife with my hand, yet, I wait for him to face me, “We have a problem my dear friend.”