Alpha Vampire Romance: Vampire’s Mate (Paranormal Shapeshifter Alpha Demon Vampire Romance) (Coming of Age Werewolf BBW Shifter Women’s Fiction Short Stories) (11 page)

“He has change quite a bit and is a nice fellow these day. You should talk to him if you so desire,” he told Sapphira as he offered her a blueberry. After last night the blueberries really touched a spot in her beyond them being her favorite food, ever. As she ate a few more of those she untied her robe. Not only was she wanting to seduce him, she had developed the hots for him shortly after they met, so she got to kill two birds with one stone and she would keep her emotions out of it. This was a mixture of business and pleasure. He smiled.

“As you wish,” he said and scooped her up in his arms. She laughed in surprise. He walked her back to the bedroom and lay her on the huge four poster bed. She laughed with delight as he showed her the tray he had picked up as well. It had a bowl of the wonderful fruit as well as a bowl of whipped cream. Her body trembled in anticipation of finally spending this time with the handsome man. She still did not let herself think too much about him being a dragon, as enticing as it was.

“I came here to apologize and find myself in such a delicious place as your bedroom, maybe I should apologize more often. Like you, it is not something I am comfortable doing,” he informed her. Then he lay next to her, offering a blueberry dipped in the whipped cream.

“How do you know I do not apologize Ty? You do not really know me,” she pointed out. Then she licked the sweet cream off of the berry and sucked the berry into her mouth with a smile. Licking her lips after, slow and seductive. He laughed and the light in his scintillating eyes sparkled with a greater intensity.

“I know, my dear, because we are alike. I am a Dragon Lord and you, you have the spirit of a Princess in all her glory and desires. So let me treat you like a Princess,” he said and she let him. Reveling in his soft caresses as he slid her robe aside to have full access to her naked body. He would slide a berry over her belly and breasts before bringing it to her lips for her to lick up out of his hand. She made sure to lick his fingers and at one point sucked the whipped cream off of them. He closed his eyes and shuddered briefly causing an equal reaction in her body.

He leaned in then, kissed her and she returned it. Her urgency was growing and she wrapped her arms around him. His hands explored her body as they kissed and when he ran his fingers over her thighs she gasped and moaned. His face bent to her breasts as he teased the opening of her deepest place of lust. Her body felt a surge and had an orgasm from the combination of his hand and lips. Gasping she laughed lustily.

“Ah baby, you are a Typhoon, bring it to me baby, give it too me!” She cried out as he did. When his fingers slid into her very wet opening he sucked her breasts and once again she received an amazing orgasm. She could feel his hard shaft of desire rubbing against her thigh and by now both of them were panting.

“Oh Princess, I can’t hold out much longer, are you ready for the real Typhoon, Princess Desires? Just say the word sexy woman, let me know!” He gasped out and she cried out in lust for him and he obliged.

Ty lifted his hips up and positioned himself perfectly. He lowered himself so the tip of his rod brushed her lusty petals causing her whole body to twitch in response. He gasped as she squealed. He did that again, and again, by which time she was panting, unable to speak beyond her moans. When he plunged into her she arched her back to accept all of him and he filled her. Repeatedly, as they moved their hips in a dance of passion. Wave after wave of pleasure roared through Sapphira like the waves of a Typhoon and she accepted it all, wanted it all, craved being filled by this amazing man. She did not realize that while she may have seduced him, he had certainly got her the same way. Afterwards, spent and happy, they caught their breath.

“You are aptly named Typhoon. That was amazing,” she had to say.

“As you are. A true Princess Desires. We have similar tastes my dear and I hope you enjoy your time with us, and me. I would suggest you travel the valley and meet the people. It will give you a greater understanding of this lovely place. Oh and if you feel the urge you can visit any of the caves we visited last night,” he said.

She told him she would and after a while they got up and dressed. It was time to start the day. Sapphira was going to take his advice. She was going to go charm everyone she could meet.

*****

Sapphira dressed in a lovely red and blue stripped summer dress with a white t-shirt underneath and spandex shorts. She put her beautiful hair in a pony tail and figured she would look like a sexy girl next door. When she went out she saw Matt and Christy sitting in chairs by the pond fed by that meandering river. She decided to join them. She really did not need their services at the moment, but they were the only people she actually knew. Maybe she could get some ideas of who to approach.

“Hello you two, how is your day going?” she asked them politely. They smiled, both of them looking happy and content. Matt was dressed in jeans and a work shirt with boots on. Christy was wearing a frilly green spring dress that looked good on her top-heavy figure. As sexy as her boobs were, Sapphira always thought it looked strange being so top heavy. It seemed Christy did not care about it that much.

“Hello Sapphira, we are doing well. How is your day going? It has been a whirlwind twenty-four hours huh?” Christy said. Sapphira could see she was already more outgoing than she had been. Much more willing to speak. Sapphira was also pretty sure she had never seen Matt smiling, yet there he was. She could not help smiling too. What a difference a day made.

“There were a few misunderstandings last night, but that is in the past. I am looking forward to exploring in the sunlight, while awake,” she told them with a wink. They were a little surprised but seemed relieved.

“Yeah, last night was weird. I was down in the mines. All the theories I have had in my head since my degree are there for the research. It should be fun while we are here,” Matt told her enthusiastically. She had forgot that her assistants had their own degrees. Sapphira was a little disappointed they were not thinking of themselves as her assistants anymore. That was quick.

“So, are either of you thinking of leaving when you can, if you can?” she asked. She felt she needed to know where they stood before trusting them too much.

“I might, but who knows,” said Matt. “There are some things I would like to get from home and let my family know I have a new job, some where far away of course. I can be a mineral explorer for years in this valley and never get bored. Did you know Professor Longheart is here?” When she nodded he continued. “Well, he is brilliant and needs someone who can do the work I do to implement what he does. It could be great, well, I think it will be great,” he finished.

Sapphira turned to Christy. “What about you? Have you found what you desire in this mystical valley?”

“Yeah, I think so. I mean, if you need anything I will be glad to help, but I don’t need to go anywhere. This valley has everything I want and more. Why would I leave?” she said.

A part of Sapphira knew she was right, but she kept that buried. She was just glad to find out they were no longer her assistants before deciding to trust them.

“I understand. I am not sure myself. I mean there are the sort of gems and stones I have dreamed of my whole life, but I do have a life outside of here, so we will see. In a few weeks I may be all in, like you two. Who knows?” She smiled charmingly. Matt returned it as did Christy, although Christy did not look convinced. They chatted a little more about how beautiful this valley was and all the possibilities, before she told them she was going to go for a walk to sightsee. They waved as she left.

She spent the day wandering the valley. She ran into five people who turned out to be elves. One of them was the person Christy had dreamed with the night before. She talked to the elves and laughed with them. They seemed to be a people who lived for the joy of it without a care about anything else. On the one hand it was not a bad way to live; on the other Sapphira told herself it was boring. They invited her to lunch since it was that time of the day, so she had a lunch of cheese, bread, meat and wine. It was very good, like everything else, and she enjoyed herself.

After lunch they all went their separate ways and Sapphira was amazed and honored to run into Professor Longheart. He had a beard and longer hair but he was dressed in work clothes with a tool belt. She knew he was almost thirty years older than her own twenty five, but he moved and acted like he was her age only with much more enthusiasm and vigor. He was the picture of good health. She met him coming back from the mines and walked him home, disusing the various gem types and their favorites. He never mentioned exactly what work he was doing, and she did not press. Guys like him never liked to discuss such things until they were ready. Sapphira understood that. When they got to his place they stood on the porch admiring the view of the trees and gardens.

“So Sapphira, you say your favorite stone is your namesake, the sapphire?” the professor asked her cheerfully.

“Yes. I mean they all have their special enticements but yeah, I do like the sapphires,” she told him. He grinned.

“Wonderful, wait here and I will show you something you will like,” he said, and disappeared inside his home. It was only a minute or so and he was back out holding a few small gem bags. He handed her one.

“These stones are the first successful stones on which I used my new process for shaping and smoothing. I am sure you are the perfect person to appreciate them,” he told her. She was immensely flattered and when she undid the drawstring and up ended it in her hand, she gasped. It was the most finely shaped, as well as polished sapphire she had ever seen. Not to mention it was probably five inches across. She held it up to the sunlight and was almost blinded by the clarity. She turned back to him stunned.

“All I can say is you are a genius sir. This is...there are no words for how fantastic this is. Thank you for showing me, I am honored” Sapphira told him and meant it. The stone was stunning. He smiled his appreciation for her response but shook his head.

“I am not showing it to you young lady, I am giving it to you. That one and these other types here. They are the first of many, but you are, more than anyone else, the best person to appreciate what I have done. So keep it, and these. If you decide to stay I will let you see any new processes I develop. For now, keep these. It would please me,” he said. She took them and did not argue as she might have otherwise. He was very sincere and she appreciated it. They said their goodbyes and she walked back towards her cabin. It had been a long day and she would be getting back before sunset, just in time for dinner. She was already getting hungry.

By the time Sapphira came into her cabin she had ran into, and talked to, four other people. One was a dwarf who was a friend of Matt’s, and worked in the mine Matt was so excited about.  She was continually shocked to find these mythical people in this valley. The dwarf had a long beard and hair and was very similar to the fantasy stories she had read as a girl. She managed to be charming and friendly but by the time she got back to her cabin she was very hungry. Not to mention grouchy.

It was not good when she did not eat. Fortunately there was food spread out on the table and she immediately had dinner, enjoying every bite of the stew and bread. Once she had satisfied her hunger, she went and changed into a long silk nightgown; red of course. Then she literally and figuratively let her hair down.

Sapphira made herself comfortable in the recliner chair by the table that looked out the front window. She lined up the stones she had been given and one by one examined them as the sunset came and went. Ruby, emerald, diamond, and of course, the sapphire. Each was the most spectacular specimen she had ever seen.

She used to do this at her home in New York, spend her nights admiring her collection. She now had an even better collection that was even more enchanting. She got comfortable leaning back and held up the sapphire to the window and light of the stars that were just coming out. The refraction of the light was splendid, she thought sleepily. It had been a long day and soon she drifted off.

*****

She found herself dreaming again in the same place she had ended up the night before. She was in the center of the berry patch on a picnic blanket with a few bottles of wine and a basket of snacks. Not to mention her favorite berries and her gems. She spent the whole dream there, looking at her stones in the light and eating her favorite fruits. It felt like heaven as she ate, drank and admired her possessions. She had a vague feeling that something was missing, but did not know what. Her dream was a perfect evening for her and when she awoke she was back in her chair with blueberry stained lips and a warm, full feeling.

The next night was the same, and then the next. Every night for almost two weeks went by the same way. During the day she would schmooze everyone she met. Nights were always her dream feast of desires. She also managed a few more rolls in the hay with Ty. They were getting along wonderfully so she had no worries with him. She only had to fight a growing attraction that was beyond her physical lusts. She was really beginning to like him as a person. He was the same arrogant person she was, but it appealed to her. She could not afford to fall for him if she ever wanted to go home again.

Christy and Matt were always smiling and happy. Completely enjoying the new life they had ended up in. They were having no problem adapting at all. Christy had her elf friends, particularly her female elf friend she spent her time with. Matt was always either going to, or coming from the mine. His enthusiasm was hard to endure. At least for Sapphira it was. No one ever thought of leaving the valley yet she was becoming more desperate for just that.