Sally's Wolf (Motor City Vampires Book 3) (15 page)

“I hope you treated my ladies with respect,” Maurice said, startling the men.

“Yes, sir, they are well fed,” one of the men replied.

“And did you feed their sexual appetite as well?” Maurice asked sternly. He could sense their fear and laughed. “Don’t fear. I am their Sire, nothing more.”

The men looked at one another and the other man spoke up. “They are well satisfied. Um, sexually,” he replied reluctantly.

“Good, good. I will call your supervisor and let them know you did a splendid job; perhaps the girls will invite you back. Now leave.”

The men nodded and quickly left.

T
he sun went down and Mary awoke in her lonely apartment, her cat Shadow snuggled under the blanket with her. He always wiggled his way under the blanket with her while she slept. She stretched out and uncovered herself, and Shadow followed her to the kitchen. She opened a can of cat food and set it on the floor for him. She grabbed a bottle of blood and popped it in the microwave to heat up and sat at the table in a zombielike state. She felt like she had the worst luck when it came to men. First Maurice and now Dakarai. Why couldn’t she ever fall for a normal man?

The microwave buzzed; she grabbed her bottle of blood and a straw and began drinking. It was pleasant tasting, but fresh was much better. She was friendly with a couple of the blood donors at the club so she sometimes drank from them. But that night, she just wanted solitude to think about what to do with Dakarai. Mary finished her meal and got dressed for work. She wondered if Dakarai would show up and what she should say to him. She just didn't know.

Mary opened the door and found Sally standing there about to knock. She looked wonderful and happy, her face almost glowing.

“Sally, what are you doing here?” Mary asked.

“I was terribly bored so I thought I would give you a ride to work in Javon's Vintage Mercedes and hang out while you work.”

Mary smiled and nodded, but she knew Sally wanted to talk.

It turned out to be a busy night at
Bloodlust
, and Mary filled the drink orders as quickly as she could manage without using Vampire speed. Sally drank, danced; she even seemed to be making some new friends. Mary couldn't put her finger on what had changed, but she would get to the bottom of the situation. Mary spotted Enri come out from the back room doing his nightly rounds. Mary was very relieved he had found a mate after centuries of unrequited love for her. He shaved off his goatee but he kept his blonde hair long and in a ponytail. She waved him down and he came over to her.

“Mary. How is my favorite child?”

“I'm your only child, at least for now. Are you planning on children right away?”

“I'm leaving that for Mallory to decide; I just want to get married and the rest will fall into place.”

“Could I take a break? Sally is here and I want to hang out with her for a bit.”

“Sure; I'll have Vera come up front for awhile.”

“How is she working out?” Mary asked. Vera used to be just a waitress, but when Mary decided she wanted to work the floor Vera jumped at the chance to work the back office.

“She is learning; not as smart as you but quite competent.”

“Is everything okay, Mary? You don’t look yourself.”

“Just stressed—a busy night,” she lied.

“I'm available, if you need to talk. Mallory, too.”

“Thanks, Enri; you’re the best Sire ever.” She gave Enri a short friendly hug and rushed away.

Mary joined Sally on the dance floor. She was dancing with two Vampires, very handsome and tall. They moved their bodies gracefully and were having a great time when there was a tap at her shoulder and Dakarai was standing there. He looked from Mary and then his eyes landed on Sally and his eyes widened. Sally and Mary stopped dancing and looked at each other.

“Let's find a more private place so we can talk,” Sally said.

They found a large corner booth and they sat down. Sally looked as if she wished she could bolt.

Dakarai cleared his throat. “Salihah, I have finally found you.”

“Yes, you have.”

“Sally, why did he call you Salihah?” Mary asked.

“Salihah was my name at birth. I change it every fifty years or so,” Sally answered.

“Salihah, I have looked for you ever since that night. I was so scared that you wouldn't make it without instruction. When I heard you were still alive, I was so relieved.”

“You changed me against my will, and then tried to take me against my will. I wanted no part of it!” she said in an angry voice, trying hard not to attract too much attention. “I met a Vampire that was kind enough to instruct me the first year; after that I was on my own.”

“I have been looking for you for a long time. My search for you became a sick obsession. I realized recently I don’t want you for my mate. I want to mend our relationship as sire and child only.”

Mary, who had been listening intently, finally spoke up. “You don’t want to hurt her or take her away?”

“I would never hurt Salihah. I'm sorry I changed you and tried to force you to be my mate. I was, well, let’s be honest, I was a little nuts. I do want to be part of your life as your sire. I have much to teach you.”

Sally could feel herself becoming emotional. She didn't realize until that moment how much she wanted a relationship that many of the other Vampires had with their sire. Just like the one she had with Javon, her child.

“I think I would like that,” Sally replied. A blood stained tear formed in her eyes and she realized for the first time how much she wanted a sire she could learn from.

“Mary, I came here tonight to find you.” Dakarai took Mary's hand in his, and she let him hold it. She didn't know why, but she felt drawn to him despite the history he had with Sally. “I have deep feelings for you, Mary. Would you consider dating me?”

Mary looked over to Sally, who nodded with approval. Mary looked back to Dakarai and smiled. “Yes, Dakarai, I think I would like that.”

Sally decided that was a good time to leave, and slipped out of the booth. She was ready to hit that dance floor when she spotted Vera and ordered another drink. She just started dancing when she saw Connor walk into the bar. She ran to him and threw herself at him and kissed him deeply and forcefully.

“I missed you, too,” Connor replied.

“Are you off the rest of the night?” Sally asked.

Connor nodded. “I have a new assistant; he's finally trained and working the rest of the night. Let’s dance.”

Connor led Sally to the middle of the dance floor as the song changed to a slow song. He pulled her close. Sally could feel his hard body against hers. She felt her body igniting with longing. She could only think of their night of passion and remembered what his blood tasted like as it slid down her throat and how she felt each time he brought her to orgasm.

“Want to get out of here?” Connor asked as he brought her even closer.

Sally could feel his erection.

She nodded and they both left.

D
akarai stood on Mary's doorstep to her apartment. After they left the bar, he took her out for ice cream. He wanted to go slowly, and didn't want to scare her by declaring his love like he had with Salihah.

Mary smiled and hugged him. “Thank you for a wonderful time. I was wondering if you would like to go to the
Henry Ford Museum
next week. There’s a new
Titanic
exhibit I want to see.

“That sounds wonderful. I will drop by this week and we can make plans.”

“Dakarai, are you going to kiss me?” Dakarai didn't respond; instead brushed his lips with hers. She leaned into him and he brought her closer before she broke the kiss. “Good night, Dakarai,” Mary said as she shut the door behind her.

Dakarai got into his rental car and was about to turn the ignition when his phone rang.

“Hello Maurice.”

“The plan is set—I need you to get Mary to a location that I will text you.”

“It's over, Maurice. I found Salihah. I don't need you anymore. Mary isn't interested. I strongly suggest you back off. If you go near Mary or Salihah again, I will kill you.”

“You can't do this; we had a deal!”

“A deal that was fulfilled. You had your second chance with Mary, but she wasn't interested. Stop embarrassing yourself. Move on and forget her.”

“I will get you for this betrayal!” Maurice shouted over the phone.

Dakarai had enough of Maurice's tirade and hung up. He knew Maurice would try something. He sat in his car, deciding to watch Mary's apartment in case Maurice tried something. He knew he needed help so he made a phone call to the one person he knew he could trust.

Twenty minutes later, Ebo pulled up behind him. He walked over to Dakarai's car and slid into the passenger seat.

“I was surprised to hear from you, Dakarai.”

“A lot has happened, Ebo.”

“I found Salihah, or Sally as she calls herself now.”

“I want to be her sire and friend, nothing more.”

“Sire, I don't know what to say—I am relieved and happy for you.”

“I was wrong and apologized to Salihah. That, however, is not why I called you.”

“I met someone. Her name is Mary, and she lives in that building just up the street. I am ashamed to say I had the help of a horrible man who loves Mary and he may try to take her.”

“Sire, I'm sorry. I will do whatever I can to help.”

“Help me to watch the building for anything suspicious,” Dakarai said.

“How is Salihah?” Ebo asked.

“Ebo, don't let fear keep you away. I'm sure she would be happy to see you again.”

“I'll be in back of the building if you need me,” Ebo said without answering Dakarai's question.

“Thank you, Ebo.”

Ebo nodded and disappeared behind the building. Dakarai decided a more hidden location might be a better idea. He left the car and spotted a house across from Mary's apartment building. It had a large country style porch with several big bushes in front. He quietly hid on the porch behind one of the bushes and kept watch.

C
onnor kissed Sally on the back of her neck as he eased his cock into her slick pussy. Sally groaned and Connor continued, his cock sliding into her. He pumped his cock into her harder and harder as he howled with pleasure. She felt so warm and inviting; she fit him perfectly. He pulled out completely, and Sally moaned in protest.

“Stay right where you are.”

Connor dipped his head and found her ass, her puckered hole tight and closed. He used his tongue and rimmed her opening, licking it and probing with his tongue until he felt her relax a bit.

“That feels really good. Please don’t stop.”

Sally leaned into him further as he licked her. His hands gently caressed her ass as he continued rimming her hole. He grabbed a bottle of lubricant and squeezed some into his hand. He massaged the outside of her opening and then gently tried to ease one finger inside her. He could feel her resistance.

“Relax, Sally; you'll enjoy this. You need to relax your body—don’t fight it.”

“I don't know if I can.”

“Try, just try.”

Sally concentrated and relaxed her body. She felt the finger invade her once untouched anal cavity. Connor’s finger slid in and out while his other hand caressed the outside opening. The sensation was unfamiliar and she wasn't sure if she was enjoying it or not, but Connor did and that was enough for her.

Connor added another finger and slid it gently inside her. He wanted to fuck her ass so bad, but didn't want to hurt her, so he was taking it slow.

“Connor, you can try and put it in now. I'm ready.”

Connor kissed her back and cupped her breasts from behind as he whispered in her ear. She could feel the heat of his body and breath on her neck as he spoke.

“Let me know if it starts to hurt. I will go very slow.”

“Do it,” Sally groaned out.

Connor grabbed more lubricant. He rubbed it on his cock, and put more on her opening. He positioned himself, the head if his cock probing her puckered entrance. He nudged it just a bit and stopped, letting her adjust to the increased size. He pushed in just a tiny bit more, the head of his cock only halfway inside.

“It's okay Connor,” Sally moaned, “it doesn't hurt.”

She felt the pressure of his cock enter her, but he was slow and careful. It didn't hurt; it just felt different, like an invasion of a forbidden part of her body. She felt his cock ease in further, his invasion becoming more apparent. She felt him slip in further and further until he was all the way inside her. He stopped and allowed her body to become accustomed to the sensation.

“Oh my fucking god, you feel so good,” Connor murmured as he started slowly pumping his cock in and out of her.

He had a grip on her hips as he continued groaning, growling, and moaning. The sounds Connor made were so primal and were making her pussy so wet. Connor reached around with one hand and found her clit and started rubbing it as continued pumping her ass.

Sally moaned at the feel of the very different sensation of her clit and her ass being invaded. She moaned as she felt the pleasure building until she was pushed over the edge and her orgasm took over. She screamed and moaned Connor's name as the orgasm flowed through her body and then she relaxed.