Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 97229 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 486(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97229 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 486(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
“We call them the blood boys,” Hans told me. “They’re a little more rowdy than the most of us. Characters, all of them.”
I felt quite drawn to their energy. I could smell the leather of their jackets from here. One of them flashed me a grin, and nudged one of his friends to look in my direction. Both of them were blond.
“The twins,” Hans said. “And those two guys behind them are kids they knew from school. They were in a rock band when they were younger. Groupies were easy prey.”
The four of them were like magnets to me. I had to force my gaze away from them and give my attention back to the vampires closer.
“Have you had any experience of blood play?” Edwin asked me, and I knew my cheeks were burning.
“Only with Hans.”
“She’s a very new player,” Hans told him, and a look passed between them.
Lady Jane seemed to catch sight of it.
“I’m guessing she’s going to be a spectator, then?”
Hans tipped his head. His smile was divine.
“We’ll see. Certainly initially.”
“That’s a shame,” she said, and switched her gaze to me. Her eyes were just as bright as Hans’ were. “I’d love to sink my teeth right into you, you pretty little thing.”
She put a hand on Hans’ arm.
“Have you introduced her to the dirty bite, yet?”
“Not quite,” he said, and she tutted.
“Shame on you. If you don’t do it tonight, please give me the honour.”
“Or me.” Edwin grinned. “Get in there, Hans, before the blood boys beat you to it. You know they’ll be slinking in there before any of us.”
With so many vampire eyes fixed on me, I felt like a true victim, but it was a good thing. I could have torn my dress from my body and offered them my flesh right there and then. That’s what I wanted. What I needed.
I needed bites and heady pain. And the stretch of Hans’ veiny cock…
“Steady,” Hans whispered. “You’re getting pain drunk before we’ve even started. At least let us get you to a room upstairs before we begin the games.”
With that, he took my arm firmly and gave an excuse us to his friends. He led me away from the drawing room and directed me straight to the nearest staircase. My legs were wobbly as I walked, my breaths quickening.
I knew we were walking into the darkness.
The energy was very different upstairs, much more reminiscent of a gothic horror movie – despite Hans saying it wouldn’t be.
He scoffed a playful scoff. “This isn’t a psycho horror, Katherine. It’s a blood den. There aren’t people with axes waiting up here, only fangs, and flesh that is desperate for them.”
The doors were tall along the landing, and most were closed. I heard hot, heated screams sounding out from one of them.
“That’s Veronica,” Hans said. “You can recognise her orgasmic cries from a mile away. I imagine she’s with Francois and Xan.”
One of the doors was open and the sight inside had me stopping in my tracks, Hans’ arm still in mine. There was a woman spread naked on a bed, bathed in bright light. She had a vampire on each breast, arching her back and begging for more as they sucked at her. One of the vampires was an old looking gentleman, and the other was a woman in a ballgown. My heart was racing. My thighs were definitely wet. I wanted to be that woman.
“Vivian and Marlon,” Hans whispered. “They are a couple. They always bite together.”
I couldn’t help but stare at the scene in front of me, watching the couple work the girl’s pussy as they sucked. Her blood trickling down the pale flesh of her tits.
Hans was smirking as I broke my fascination long enough to glance up at him.
“Strip yourself bare and go join them if you’d like to,” he said. “I’m sure they would very much enjoy your company. Be warned, though, they like to stretch their victims wide. You’re still getting used to taking vampire cock on its own.”
I backed away at that.
“Too soon,” I said. “I’m still getting used to your bites and cock. I’m not sure I want anyone else’s right now.”
He led me further along the landing.
“You might be a dirtier little blood player than you’re giving yourself credit for. I can smell how excited you are, as will everyone else in this building. They’ll all be hoping for a taste of you.”
I burned up as though I’d been caught out committing a crime, but Hans was still smirking.
“There is nothing to feel guilty about. As I said, blood play is addictive, and vampiric lust is ripe in the air. What we have between us is a lot deeper than games in a blood house. Feel free to act as you desire.”
“Won’t that bother you?” I asked him.