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Authors: Susan Firtik

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She remembered hearing
him
think
to
her.


I am in your thoughts my
sweet, and I
do
know what you want from me, and I am only more than happy to
oblige. Would you care to share with me what you think I should do
for you or should I continue on my own?”

His hands were cupping her
ample breasts, tweaking her nipples into rock hard points. She was
writhing under him making their contact even more erotic. Hearing
his thoughts and being able to see or know what the other wanted.
Man that was
erotic
and very
hot
. She felt his hard body lying on top of her yet he didn’t
crush her. He was using his magic to lift most of his weight while
keeping them in contact. Lovely, sinful, hot contact.

"Please, Victor...I want to feel you. All of
you when you lay with me. Don’t worry about hurting me. I want it.
I want all of you!”

When his mouth touched her nipple and
flicked it with his hot tongue, the groan that left her breathless
also had to be heard for miles. She felt lightheaded, aware, on
fire, and yet fluid in his tight embraces.

"You take my cold soul and make it into
flames. You bring light into my heart. Never have I been as alive
as I am with you and for this gift, my love, I can never repay you.
Although...I will continue to try." He smiled wickedly. He reached
to cover her sex, sliding two fingers into her heat. She
melted.

Liquid Tashi.

She felt so cherished and
loved and wanted and beautiful and womanly and sexy.
Wow
! She knew she’d
never get enough of this feeling or this man.
Vampire
! The word screamed in her
head.


My love, if you knew,
what a
real
vampire could be, how dangerous they are, you would not fear
me. I am alive because of you and your goodness. True vampires are
undead, vile beasts with no heart and no soul."
She let go the breath she held as he continued.
"They kill for pleasure and the thrill it gives
them. I hunt them and destroy them. You are mine and no one will
harm you. No one will frighten you. No one will touch you. No one
will love you, but me.”

Although she knew what he was saying might
just be his way of convincing her to stay right where she was, she
also felt some truth behind it. She’d felt honest caring for others
before this, but this was more…so much more. This was different.
This felt like life. Opening a door to sunshine and inhaling the
smell of fresh air after a spring shower. She could sense him and
how she felt to him. This was amazing, frightening and totally
cool! She giggled. She could hear him chuckle in her mind.

"It will always be so."

***

Even though Lina knew Tashi was fine with
Victor, she couldn’t help the worry. That was just the momma hen in
her. She’d seen the looks they’d given each other and guessed the
report was going to be interesting. Her straight laced sister with
a vampire. She couldn’t wait to hear what happened. She sat on the
porch with her glider keeping rhythm with her anxious heartbeat.
Tashi had only been gone a day and two nights. Victor had said he’d
return on the second night. So where were they?

Okay it wasn’t quite dark yet, but her
nerves were frayed after the scene in the garden, then she and
Keaton in the bedroom. Now Tashi and Victor were pairing up. How
did her quiet, boring little life become so crazy and involved? It
was certainly not boring now.

A chilly wind blew through the trees and
across the porch. It felt great after the hot windless day they’d
had. She then knew it wasn’t a natural breeze. She scanned the
trees for movement and finally saw Victor and Tashi, holding hands,
walking toward the house. Oh this was going to be fun!

"Well fanged-one? Where have you been? I’ve
been out of my mind with worry. Don’t vampires have cell
phones?”

Victor could feel she wasn’t angry, but was
putting on a front for Tashi’s benefit, to show she cared.

"I apologize for our tardiness. I did not
want our time to end. Your sister is an alluring woman with many
charms, as I am sure you are aware. And now that I have spent some
time with her, I hesitate to return her. Time apart will be
agony."

Man, he sure can lay it on
thick!
Lina thought as she watched the two
of them barely touching yet being intimate at the same
time.

"Okay you two, I would suggest you get a
room but I think we’re beyond that. Tashi? Come inside, we need to
talk. And you, Vlad Junior, go set about making your plans for this
witch hunt and oh yeah, by the way...” she hesitated. “Please, be
careful.”

Victor was taken aback at
her spoken sentiment and immediately warmed to this sister. She was
a beauty but more than that, she was sharp-witted and very
nurturing. She was a
good
woman.

"I will take the utmost care with my
actions, especially now, when I have so much more to lose."

With those final words, he kissed Tashi on
the cheeks, bowed to Lina and just...poof...he was gone!


I’ll never get used to
him just appearing,
poof
, then the exits,
poof
. But I think he’s
worth the tiny effort of trying to get used to that and other
things.”

****

Tashi sighed and sat down on the steps to
the porch. She knew the inquisition would start any moment, but
wanted the last few rays of light to the day to be peaceful and
serene. She was truly happy.

Lina gave her a minute, barely, before she
started in with the questions.

"How was it? Does he kiss
good? Was it hot-hot or just like an average man... I mean, human
man. Oh, you know what I mean! Did he bite you? Did you drink
blood? Oh my God! You’re not going to turn into a bloodsucker are
you?
Talk
to me
Tashi!"

She was working herself into a stroke. Tashi
just smiled and let her wind down.

"It was incredible, unbelievable, erotic,
warm, hot, wet, fast, slow, everything in between and more.” She
breathed a telling sigh. "Oh my God, Lina! I’ll never be able to
even look at another man without thinking of the one night—okay two
nights—I spent with Victor, my vampire! What am I going to do?”

She began sobbing and Lina stepped down to
hold her in the sister hug, when Netta came out the screen
door.

"What’s going on? Is she
okay? Is she okay? Did that vampire hurt her? Where’s
Victor?
Somebody
talk to
me
!"

They all seemed to work up quite a frenzy
when their sisters were hurt, confused or in trouble, and it seemed
Tashi was in all three states at one time.

"I think I’m in love with a vampire!” she
blurted out and began sobbing anew.

"Oh! Is
that
all?" Netta grinned
and sat on her other side. "I thought it was something really
serious!”

Lina started the giggling and it became
contagious. Netta had trouble catching her breath while she howled
with glee, hardly at Tashi’s expense, but because they both loved
her.

"I can’t believe you’re both laughing at
me!” Tashi said with a giggle to back it up. Then the three of them
were rolling in the grass, grasping their sides it hurt to laugh
that hard. It was healthy. Lina saw the shine in Netta’s eyes and
felt a glimmer of hope. They finally simmered down to an occasional
snigger, as they walked arm in arm to the porch.

"I’m starving! You’d think an ancient
old-world host like Victor would feed his guests! What’s for
dinner?"

Again, the house settled into a routine of
sorts. Cooking, eating, and talking. Some nervous laughter at the
thought of what they were planning and some out right guffaws at
Tashi as she described her terrible yet wonderful time with
Victor.

****

Unseen, Victor watched them through the
window from his perch on the large magnolia. Humans were an odd
bunch. He’d never thought much about them, except they provided him
with nourishment. Now he saw things a bit differently. They had
something about them, openness, and a drive to be with others of
their kind. Family was important to them. Although he didn’t
understand a lot of this, he couldn't remember much of his human
life anymore; he could appreciate it, for nothing else but it’s
being just different.

Waving his hands and arms in an intricate
pattern while whispering ancient, powerful words he felt assured
they were now safe within his wards and the magic he had woven
around the house. He formed into mist and drifted away from the
sunrise to a nearby cave he’d readied for himself just a few nights
before. A vampire was better than a boy scout, always be prepared
but then, his very existence depended upon that preparation. The
death sleep was on him just moments before he sank into the fresh
dirt in the cave. Dawn was moments away. Unfortunately, so was
Martiss.

CHAPTER SEVEN

Urell was impatient, his usual self, but
this time it was impatience combined with anger. That made for a
lethal combination. Martiss knew to stay as far away from his
chambers as possible, but she also knew if he called she had better
appear. The mood throughout the caverns was dark, with all the
other demons on alert or having disappeared altogether.


Serves
them right if Urell calls one who’s missing! Then they’ll think
twice about deserting me to handle the almighty asshole.” Just at
that moment
Urell came around the
corner from his chambers, scowling, throwing lower demons against
the wall as he came into contact with them.

"Where is
that
witch?!” He
bellowed loud enough to be heard in the lower regions of
hell.

"I am here, lord. What would you have of
me?" She bowed and against her will she smiled, just a little
anyway.

"I want you to hurry up and find those damn
girls and bring them to me! I want their blood, their power, and
that mirror! What I’ve wanted since I gave you the power you now
have.” His tone changed as he leered at Martiss.

"Wouldn’t want that power to suddenly drain
away, would you? Well, if it isn’t used darkly and used often, it
diminishes and you will be powerless against even my small tantric
demons."

Martiss shuddered at the thought of those
little slugs. Small, maybe, but deadly as tantric demons had
poisonous claws that would render you immobile but wide-awake to
feel what came next. They had a mouth filled with razor sharp teeth
and quills on their backs that they shot into their victims, filled
with acid and they had deadly accuracy. Small demons? Yeah, and a
hurricane is a little breeze.

"I have a plan, my lord. By tomorrow night I
will have three of the sisters and possibly a vampire for your
pleasure.”

He seemed surprised by her announcement,
grunted, tossed a smaller demon into the wall and went on his way.
She hoped that would appease him long enough for her to prepare for
her meeting with the luscious Victor.

She wasn’t a true beauty
like the good witches, but she wasn’t a crone either. Magic and a
little glamour spell would do the trick. She returned to her
quarters, stripped and perused her closet. She chose her deep red
gown with the plunging neckline and the slit in the skirt from the
floor to top of her hip. It made her seem taller. She was short
and
round
, if
truth be told. The dress hugged her generous curves, just
right.

She naturally, would have nothing
underneath. She would make it easy for Victor to reach her. She
shivered in anticipation. It had taken her centuries to get him to
meet her alone. Why now, all of a sudden? She should be wary of
him. And even though she knew it was dangerous, the lust rising in
her gut was more powerful. Her eyes shone with delight. She could
feel his fingers crawling up her thigh. Shivering with
anticipation, Martiss sat on her velvet sofa, spread her thighs and
began touching herself.

Her guard at the door was watching. That
made her hot! She nodded to him and waved him to her. She would
have her fun with Victor making him pleasure her. In the meantime,
this hunk of a demon would do nicely, as she shoved him to his
knees and commanded "Eat me!" softened only with a slight
smile.

"And I’d better get off or your nuts will be
cut off!"

She began her fantasy as
her now willing partner began kissing her thighs as his hand pushed
her labia apart. He had a decent tongue and used it well. She might
keep him around.
Oh!
He sucked her clit while fucking her with two long, thick
digits and made her come, hard!
Oh
yeah!


Do it again!” she
ordered.

This time he turned her over and began
playing with her anus. Chills ran down her spine. Yes, she might
just keep this one. He pulled her cheeks apart and began pulling
wetness from her pussy back to her puckered hole. He groaned and
was rubbing his throbbing cock against her cheeks, sliding into her
crack forward just brushing her clit then back to just tease at her
back door.


I said, do it again! Make
me come!”

He reached around to pinch her nipple with
one hand, circle and pull on her clit with the other while pushing
his cock into her ass. He would dip a little forward to gather
moisture, and then enter her ass again just a bit. Back to the
pussy juice and further into her ass. She was melting!

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