Safeword: Storm Clouds (23 page)

That did it. Kendra's mind imploded on itself and she suddenly ceased to exist. She was just the pain, just the pleasure, just the orgasm. When it was over Eric quick released her ankle cuffs from the chains and then moved to the wall to lower the bar until her feet were touching the floor. He went to her and stood in front of her as he released her wrist cuffs and let her body fall forward over his shoulder. He stood with her in the fireman's carry and walked her to the large padded bondage table in the middle of the room and gently settled her back onto it.

"We're not done yet Kendra, on your hands and knees."

Eric walked to the foot of the table and took his pants off. He climbed up behind her as she turned and raised herself up on her hands and knees. He was behind her and then buried all the way in her within a matter of seconds, fucking her doggy style with that plug still buried in her ass.

"Arch your back. More, put your chest on the table, arms out to the side. That's good, now arch your back even more. Oh, yes, that's it."

Kendra couldn't believe what this was doing to her. The plug in her ass was still letting her know loud and clear it was there, but she was floating from the flogging he'd given her, and now being required to put herself in this position... oh, and he was fucking her so hard and fast and, oh, God.

"I'm going to come, Eric, Sir, Oh God. I'm...."

"Go ahead Kendra. Come whenever you want, as much as you want."

When she started coming it was too much for Eric and he came, too. When they were done they collapsed on the table for a good five minutes. Kendra finally said, "Are we done, Sir, or..."

"Yes, let me get the plug out of you, and the cuffs off."

Once it was out and the cuffs were off he went to the baby wipe warmer and brought a half a dozen warm ones back and cleaned her up and then cleaned himself up. He threw the wipes away and grabbed a blanket and went back to her and climbed up beside her, covering them both up and spooning her back into his body. "Just float for a little while."

Abbot?

Yes Eric. I'm here. You have created a good bit of bewilderment at the house tonight. I've had more people contacting me to ask if I know what's going on than you probably want to know about. And the idea that I knew about it already and am fine with it has just confused some of them that much more. I've made it clear to all of them that you are an employee of mine and are under my protection, but I'm not sure it's been necessary as of yet. They know she Topped you the other night, so the idea of a switch relationship seems to be taking the edge off of things.

So, that's good?

As good as can be expected, yes. But I haven't spoken with everyone, so the real test will happen over the next several days.

Okay, thanks. She's resting now, we'll probably be in here another hour or so before we leave the playroom. Thanks for everything Abbot.

You are very welcome Eric. Kendra is my friend, and you are good for her. I like you, and I hope the two of you can find a way to make this work for both of you.

Eric got up and put the items that could go into the dishwasher in and added soap and turned it on. It was a small sized dishwasher, but he marveled at what a great idea it was to have it in there. He put his personal toys that weren't going in the dishwasher back in his bag and then made sure everything else was put away. He got the bleach solution and paper towels and wiped everything down they'd used except for the bondage table, he'd have to do that last thing.

He climbed back up on the table and just held her until she started to come down from floating. Once she roused up she came out of it pretty quickly, so within another twenty minutes they were getting off of the table and he was putting her robe onto her.

"Have a seat for a minute while I wipe down the table. I'll have to come back later and get my stuff out of the dishwasher. Are you hungry?"

Kendra smiled, "Starving".

His eyes twinkled at her. "Well, we can't have that now, can we?"

"No, we can't. Grab a condom from the stash on the shelf over there and put one on so you don't make a mess when I feed from you."

Eric grabbed a handful of baby wipes and headed towards her, unzipping his pants to put them around the head so they would catch whatever he did. He walked to her and sat down beside her and then reclined backwards into her lap, looking up at her. "I'm all yours."

"I know you are Eric. Just like I seem to be all yours, as well. Tilt your head for me, offer it.. oh yes, such a beautiful pulse."

She leaned into him and smelled, taking in his scent – one hundred percent man. She licked his neck, teasing herself, and then lined up for the bite, slowing sinking her fangs into his flesh. After releasing the pain killer and some bliss she drank slowly –savoring his flavor and his essence. She felt his aura merging with hers, not just mixing, but merging – the core of each of them blending into one core, with one aura. She slowed her drinking down even more, wanting to bask in this glorious sensation. She relaxed into it and enjoyed the sensation for as long as she could, but when she realized she was nearing eight ounces released the orgasm cocktail, then pulled out and made sure she got plenty of her saliva into the holes, running her tongue across them to make sure everything was sealing up safely.

When she pulled out she realized Eric was the one zonked out now, so she took charge of the baby wipes, making sure he was all clean before zipping him back into his pants and then just holding him.

A few moments later he opened his eyes and said, "That was, different."

She nodded, "Yes, Eric. Our aura’s merged. More than just our aura’s, our essence, we became one for a little while."

He reached for her hand and kissed the center of her palm, "Yes, I felt it, but I didn’t know how to describe it. I’ve never felt closer to anyone in my life Kendra. I would have gladly let you drink me dry, if you’d wanted to, just to make that feeling last. That’s a little scary, actually. Are you sure you've never killed anyone giving them that kind of pleasure?"

"Positive. Especially not someone I was close enough to that our auras merged. I care far too much about you to ever let anything happen to you. Never fear Eric, I’ll always remain in control when I’m feeding from you. I have actually killed one person in the past couple of hundred years by feeding on him, but it wasn't an accident. It was intentional on both our parts: Death by orgasm."

His eyebrows drew together just the least little bit, "That's supposed to make me feel better?"

"Look, it's complicated, and it happened a long time ago. He was going to be killed anyway, and there wasn't anything I could do to save his life, so I decided if he had to die I could at least make it as pleasant as possible. He didn't want me to turn him, and he didn’t want me to kill anyone guarding him just so I could get him free. If I could have turned him then I could have saved him, but I wouldn’t do it without his consent, and he wouldn’t give it to me. Anyway, he was going to be hanged the next day and I could get into his cell and out of it again, but I couldn't get him out of it without.. like I said, it's complicated. But I killed him the night before he was to be hanged. I killed him by injecting way too much of the orgasm cocktail into his body, and drinking from him while he orgasmed uncontrollably. I kept at it until his heart stopped, a combination of blood loss and just too much non-stop stimulation. I also put lots of bliss into it to, so I think it's fair to say it was a much more pleasant way to die than a public hanging. And then I left that damned village and have never been within three hundred miles of it again."

"I'm sorry, Kendra, for bringing up such a sad memory."

"That's okay, you didn't mean to. But, when you asked, I had to answer it honestly. I want your trust, and that means being honest even when the truth is difficult. It is possible to kill someone that way, but I'm not giving you anywhere close to what it would take to do it, and I have no intentions of ever drinking enough to compromise your health."

"I trust you, and the question was actually kind of in jest... but there is a period of time when, it's like I'm not me anymore, it's like I die and I'm reborn or something. No, that's not quite it. I’m not sure exactly how to explain it, it’s an orgasm times ten, I guess. But this time, the part before the orgasm, that’s where I felt so close to you."

Kendra smiled, "Why do you think the French call an orgasm
la petite mort
? It translates into
the little death
. That's what a really good orgasm feels like, and what I do for you is better than a really good orgasm, so it's even more than a
petite mort
. The next time I feel our auras joining I won‘t do the orgasm part, so you can be clear which feeling is which, okay?"

Eric just looked at her and finally said, "Okay."

"You aren't going to freak and need time away from me again right after I've submitted to you, are you?"

"Nope, I'm going to be stuck to you like glue for days, just to make sure you don't get that idea. I've got some eggs and bacon in your frig, walk upstairs with me so I can cook them, time for
me
to eat, now."

Chapter Sixteen

Kendra and Eric walked back to her room and she got dressed before they headed upstairs for Eric to cook. Kendra sat on the island and watched him cook. He still had his shirt off and she loved watching his back and stomach ripple as he moved. A few vampires came in and made small talk with them, but none brought up the fact that she had submitted to him. It was kind of like the elephant in the living room and Kendra wondered who would finally bring it up.

It wasn't until Eric had cooked his food and they were sitting at the table together while he ate that the back door flew open and in stormed Leon. As soon as she saw him Kendra knew this would be trouble. She was up and out of her chair and standing between Leon and Eric before Leon had a chance to start spewing his venom. "This is unacceptable. I challenge you Kendaline."

He wanted to use old names, she could do that. "What's the matter Leonisio? Is your ego bruised because you weren't strong enough to make me submit to you? The idea that there is a human out there I'll submit to when I wouldn't submit to you... does that bruise your fragile little ego? Be careful before you issue challenge, be sure you want to do this. You've challenged me before and it did not go well for you Leonisio."

"When you are laying bleeding at my feet I will then drain your human, too. Not to turn him, but to kill him. Who does he think he is, making a vampire grovel before him?"

"Careful Leon, he works for Abbot, you bring harm to him and Abbot will punish you for a thousand years. There are things worse than death. And since this will be your third challenge to me in less than a hundred years, when I win I will have a number of options available to me, as well. But first, let's get the proper people here to officiate a challenge."

Fawne spoke up behind her, "Josef and Abbot are on their way. Gavin is upstairs and will be down shortly to prepare the shelter area for a challenge."

Kendra knew she was going to have to be very harsh with Leon and she really didn't want Eric to see it. "Fawne, can I get you to take Eric away from the house until this is over, please?"

Eric spoke up, "Kendra, please don't send me away for this."

Eric, I'm going to have to... this is going to be bad. Because Leon has challenged me twice before, I can legally hurt him really bad. Which means I kind of have to, in order to make it so that no one else fucks with me about this. I'm going to have to do things to him that you probably don't need to see or even want to see. Vampire society is, well, different than human society. You won't understand, and I don't want you to be afraid of me. I need to make an example of him to keep you safe, and to keep us from being bothered about this again.

Tell me what you are going to do, let me decide if I want to see it.

I'm going to tear him apart, literally. Arms and legs and head and torso all in pieces. It will take him centuries to put himself back together, and even then he will only put himself back together if he is strong enough, and he may not be. Please, go with Fawne, don't stay and watch. I need to be ruthless, and I may not be able to do that efficiently if I'm worried about what you are thinking while I'm doing it.