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It was almost ten that night when they departed the first dance. He swirled Lianne around the dance floor to almost every tune the tireless minstrels played making her very happy. He had admitted that although vampires could not stomach solid foods, they could on occasion drink wine or beer without to many ill effects. Her next inquiry didn’t surprise him, "What about cider?" she wanted to know. "I have not tried any in my millennia as a vampire, but there is a first for everything." He had replied, and now he was glad that he had done so. The warmth of the home made drink was sweet indeed, and when coupled with the excitement of Lianne’s presence it brought about a near blissful effect.
Sadly enough it only lasted for a few minutes before he sensed his Lord approaching. "Kain has developed a intense curiosity about you my dear Lianne. Be warned he will be here in seconds and you must not give him any lip. He is much less lenient than I am. He will happily tear off your fine-featured face for any disrespect he perceives. No it doesn’t matter that you are mine. He will do so any way if you give him cause." He answered her inquiring look. "As My Lord says." She had replied in cool tones. He recognized it now for what it was. This was her famed retreating posture. Pull back from reality so the blows land less than full force. Then she came up with a plan and executed it in less time than it took her to blink.
It was a dandy of a plan. Mother had told her that some men got excited when they came upon their friends getting some. She had a second or two of pleasurable tongue play in which she could consider the consequences, and then he was upon them. She was put down gently as her lord went to one knee before his own Lord. This meant that she was right in going to both knees and making sure her own head was far lower than that of Kain’s favorite son.
Of course they had not been fast enough in getting apart that he had been denied the chance for an eye full of the action. His wicked grin and the bulge apparent in his pants that she just caught a glimpse of on her way down to the ground was enough. Mother never had told her what to do if the second man wanted a piece too! Her logical mind, immune to fears and worries as she had trained it to be concluded the obvious, do not refuse, under no circumstances refuse! Give him as good as he can get and maybe he’ll go away happy, or at least go away so she could have some time to herself with Lord Raziel before daybreak once again forced them to separate.
Kain couldn’t help but grin at the wheels within wheels that were turning in he girl’s head. "Tell me my dearest son, are you very dead set against sharing this fine prize with me?" he spoke in soft yet commanding tones. "It was not my original plan My Lord but I don’t mind much at all. However the lady might have other ideas. What say you Lianne?" His son turned to the young woman. For a second she glared at his progeny with a promise of vengeance before smiling sweetly and replying, "I have no objections to it if it is your will My Lord Raziel." Apparently she had taken his son’s warning about his temper and demanding nature to heart. Intelligence as well as beauty and bravery, all in one petite yet well formed woman. No wonder his dear boy was so completely wrapped up in her.
She suggested that they retreat to less open environs so as not to be stumbled upon mid act. "I have the unfortunate burden of having to live with these folks tomorrow Milord Kain. I would rather that my reputation as a vampire’s whore stay a nasty rumor spread by Thomas and his thugs." Her short explanation proved that women didn’t change much over the eons. Back in his human days the ladies had been much the same when reputations came into play they could be incredibly discrete. No female wanted to be the topic of the week’s gossip.
The girl was prepared to step out of the small alleyway where she had been mauling Raziel, when she leaped back and pressed herself against the stone of the city walls. "There is one contingency that I had not covered. Thomas and his thugs and they Look to be loaded up for bear, or rather Vampire!"
And around the corner the human called Thomas began issuing orders. "You two go east and check under every wagon and behind every haystack. Mick lost them around here and I doubt the will have gone far past the first good fucking spot. Mick, Phillip, with me. We’ll go west. Meet back here in an hour if you don’t find them. If she gets away it’s your hides!" He told his goons. Then they split up and went their ways. Kain gestured that once they were out of sight they could go north. That way they would make it out of sight of the goons and far enough away from the search to conceal themselves without worry of molestation. The moment he motioned that it was clear they flowed across the small street to the back of a house that faced the alley where they had hidden themselves.
"Avoiding a fight is always the better plan human. Remember that." He whispered in her ear. She trembled at the intensity of the sensations spreading over her skin from the touch of his breath. He smirked at her and led the way into the warrens between the human’s homes.
They ended up seeking shelter in a darkened barn next to one of the one’s that still held a dance party within. "The twins always use the older brother’s barn as a party house during festivals. It ‘s twice as large as this one." She informed them. "So everybody’s next door except for maybe a few love birds in among the stalls so be very quiet and we’ll just sneak on up to the hay loft and have an unobstructed view of those foolish boys and their quest." Raziel suggested. They all agreed and the two vampires held firmly to her legs and hoisted her to find and pull down the ladder. The climbed rapidly and pulled the ladder all the way up behind them.
He inhaled the medley of scents that all clamored for his nose’s attention and gestured to the left. "There are two there, two to the middle and two up on top of the hay stack." He informed them. "The other side of the haystack toward the hay bale doors should be free then. Shall we proceed gentlemen?" The woman inquired? "Yes let’s!" Raziel said impatiently. His son was definitely not one for delayed gratification!
Kain could well understand his son’s urgency in this instance. His own arousal was starting to become a bit uncomfortable. Of course any other man or vampire would have said painful but Kain wasn’t one to admit to pain or to follow his manhood into disaster. Not without a trial run at least! His grin had become very predatory by the time they found a suitable spot in the hay. "I believe I will watch for the silly excuses for vampire hunters while you entertain Lord Kain Lianne. Remember what your mother told you earlier and all will be well." His son advised. The woman nodded and then she grinned in her own predator’s smile. He knew he was going to enjoy this a lot. Raziel had taken the girl for her first ride but that was comparing sows ears and silk purses, or perhaps parsnips and cucumbers? Oh well he cared not for handbags or vegetables, just for the tight ass of this fine female, and burying himself in her warmth up to the hilt.
The girl seemed resigned to her destiny and somewhat determined, by the set of her shoulders. He was careful, slow, and deliberate in his moves. He came up behind her as she straightened from making a nest in the hay with her cloak. He turned her to him, tilted her chin up and looked deeply into her eyes. What he saw wasn’t the fear that he had become accustomed to over the millennia of his reign of terror. He saw steel, made into a Warrior’s spirit and placed in this incredible woman who had come to belong to his most loyal son. How strange that he and his son should both come to appreciate such a frail mortal creature, one that could find her neck broken if she wasn’t extremely careful in her actions this or many nights to come.
Her mouth was full and tempting so tempting that all thoughts of his customary force and brutality with the female gender went from his thoughts. He kissed the girl gently and found that he had been doing things a bit wrongly for many centuries. She responded to his gentleness with passion and desire. He knew that she had been yearning for her Lord all the time since he first took her. Now she would have twice the fulfillment she had been expecting!
Moments later, with her moaning cries of ecstasy echoing in his ears he spread her legs a bit further apart and rested one thigh over each of his hips. Then with a growling noise of pure un-adulterated pleasure he sank himself into the depths of her. She was hot and wet and very, very tight, but still welcoming in her desire. He waited a moment and moved slowly within her at first to accustom her to his size. This surprising young woman was having none of the slow and easy way though, and with a small leg movement managed to flip him over on his back! She looked down at him and grinned with that special way she had and his scowl changed to an answering grin. Then when she started riding his manhood with swift upward and downward motions of her slender hips his snarling was not in anger but delight!
All the time Raziel was not watching the pathetic boys as he had said he would, but watching the action between his maker and his newest servant. He was all set to be jealous and angry over having to share his Lianne, but seeing the aggressiveness of their joining and watching the shock and anger melt from lord Kain’s face when she flipped him then started riding him like a wild stallion. That made him grin and then finally turn around and watch the boys searching in vain around the east and west sides of town for them. He was very amused by the reactions of his Lord to this entirely too sexual creature who had been disguised as a near innocent miss.
What his lord had not known that Raziel had been very well aware of, was that Lianne had gone to her mother early this morning and had a long talk with her about pleasing a man. Most young women of her age and station would be far to embarrassed by the topic to even think to ask, but not Lianne. The relationship that she and Leah shared went far beyond mother and daughter and now that Lianne was a woman they had progressed to being friends as well. Obviously Leah had told her daughter that even if they cared for it no where else men liked courage and inventiveness in their woman during sex. Wise Lianne had taken her mother’s wisdom, and used it to please Lord Kain right out of his aggressive and cranky mood.
Kain had been like that for the last century, so even Raziel was impressed by Lianne’s success with him. It drove home the statements of Jeremy that this one had skills far beyond her years, and whatever she lacked in the skill department was more than made up for with intellect, heart, and sheer plucky courageousness. As His Lord’s deep gravelly voice echoed his orgasmic triumph to anyone within hearing distance Raziel heard something that brought him a great deal of comfort. The cry wasn’t wordless as it sometimes was, nor was there any of Kain’s contempt of humanity in it. The Word that his maker bellowed at the top of his impressive lungs was nothing more or less than, "LIANNE!"
Lianne’s answering cry of, "Kain!" Was only slightly quieter, as His Lord spilled his seed into her again and again, triggering an intense multiple orgasm on her part. Watching her amidst her pleasure was almost too much for Raziel, as his arousal became an excruciating, throbbing, ache between his legs. He schooled himself to be patient and was just about to scream in frustration when his Lord’s clawed hand came to rest on his shoulder. "Your turn Raziel, and thank you!" he rumbled in a voice warm with satiated contentment. His Lord was happy, and that relieved Raziel no end. Now that the Mighty Kain Had tasted the sweetness of his Lianne there was nothing that could possibly harm her. None now dared the fury of the Supreme Lord of Vampires.
Lianne looked up as her lord approached. In his eyes she saw such extremes of passion and rage that she was concerned for a moment that she had done something wrong in so thoroughly satisfying Kain. Then he seemed to shake off the outrage at having to share her, and all that was left was rampant desire! "At Last Lianne! Now You Are Mine!" He growled with lusty abandon. She complied with his unspoken wish to remove the gown, which Lord Kain had only pulled aside when he had wished to taste her flesh.
Then he shoved her back down into the nest she had made with her cloak and his scarf. At his whispered command she rolled over on her belly then got up to her hands and knees. He only needed that one instant to throw down his cloak and drop his breeches down around his ankles then he began thrusting inside her with an intensity she had never thought could even exist. In his passion he seemed incapable of any coherent thought, and she knew that tomorrow she would be able to number another set of three taloned bruise marks around her waist to her catalog of minor vamp revel related injuries. Then the sensations became altogether too much and she was lost under the crashing tides of her passion once more.
Chapter # 5
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