In a Vampire's Employ (Arreis/Zaphod)
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				Title: <strong>In a Vampire's Employ (Arreis/Zaphod)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>01-02-2015, 03:00:18</strong>
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				Valencia (http://digital-art-gallery.com/oid/38/600x851_7858_Vampire_byul_2d_fantasy_vampire_girl_woman_portrait_picture_image_digital_art.jpg) Idly took a sip from her wineglass and glanced at the clock. Though she appeared to only be 20 she had lived long enough to amass enough wealth to own a large house full of luxurious and antique furniture. However, she'd never bothered to hire servants to clean, and those who happened to drive by always believed the house to be empty because she rarely left at night, and during the day the windows were covered with heavy curtains to keep the light out. Recently though, she'd placed an ad in the paper for a personal assistant. It was getting tiresome feasting on the bags of blood the hospital threw out, and there were other needs she had that weren't currently being met. In her ad she'd stated she preferred a male, but if it was woman who showed up she wouldn't complain. <br><br>Tipping her head back she finished the last of and set her wine glass down. The ad hadn't given a phone number, but had given her address and stated that anyone who wished to be hired had to show up at 11:00 pm. Checking the clock she saw there were a few minutes to go and getting up went to refill her glass with wine instead of blood this time. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: In a Vampire's Employ (Arreis/Zaphod)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zaphod</strong> on <strong>01-02-2015, 20:24:19</strong>
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				The man in the black trenchcoat paused outside the mansion. He had a large hat on which made his features almost indistinguishable in the dark shadows of the dimly lit street. He had a newspaper in one hand and he checked the address again. This was the right one. <br><br>He was a wanderer. He moved from one city to another, barely staying in one place long enough to call home. His reputation always managed to catch up with him and he usually left a trail of broken bones and bleeding noses before moving on. He found part time jobs to earn his living. He had been in the Army at one point before being sacked with a dishonorable discharge for punching a superior officer. And now here he was. In a strange town looking for another job since his funds were running low. He figured he'd hang around for a month which would be enough for him to move on. He knew next to nothing about being a personal assistant but how hard could it be. The employer was probably some fat slob who puked himself to sleep every night. He didn't really care either way. <br><br>His steel edged boots clicked softly against the cobblestones as he made his way up the driveway and towards the front door. The property was massive and well set back from the road. The owner was obviously rich so he planned to negotiate hard on the pay. He was tall and powerfully built, his movements fluid and graceful as he walked up to the front door and rang the bell. He removed the hat and waited for the door to open while the wind swirled around the front of the house. It was a bitterly cold night and a part of him wondered why anyone would schedule an interview close to midnight. The owner must an eccentric little fuck, he thought. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: In a Vampire's Employ (Arreis/Zaphod)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>02-02-2015, 01:45:20</strong>
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				Hearing the bell Valencia smirked, setting her glass down as she rose to answer the door. Her long black hair was down tonight, and she wore a tight pair of jeans and a corset style top that looked as though it could barely contain her breasts. Opening the door she looked the man over, her brown eyes flashing yellow a moment as her red lips curled into a pleased smile. "Welcome. I assume you're here about the ad." Turning away she stepped inside expecting him to follow and ran her tongue over her teeth. He appeared capable of satisfying all of the requirements in the contract she was about to have him sign. "The job will be an easy one for you, and in addition to pay you'll have a room and I'll provide you with meals everyday." Keeping a brisk pace headed for her study where a large, heavy desk made of walnut dominated the room. Only a single sheet of paper, an ink bottle, and a quill sat on it. "This contract here states that you'll run errands, clean up after meals, assist me anything I might need or want, and in return I'll give you a daily pay of one hundred dollars, a room, and food starting tonight. You sign first and I'll sign afterwards." <br><br>Walking to the other side of the desk she took a seat in the large office chair and slid the paper over to him. She watched him closely, wondering how he'd react when she took her first taste. Going on appearance alone he seemed to be a strong man, and she doubted he'd really notice it when she fed. If he was anything like the other men she'd used in the past, he probably wouldn't complain too much once he learned that sex was involved. Most of them had hardly even noticed that it was fangs sinking into their flesh and not just an overly rough bite when it did happen.
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				Title: <strong>Re: In a Vampire's Employ (Arreis/Zaphod)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zaphod</strong> on <strong>03-02-2015, 15:16:16</strong>
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				His eyes betrayed only the slightest hint of surprise when the door opened but mostly it remained impassive. He was seasoned in the ways of the world and not too many things took him by surprise but her appearance certainly did. This was no eccentric old man or a lonely widow like he had expected. She was gorgeous and her body was ripe. There was something about her eyes though. Eyes that looked far older than her age. He let his gaze wander shamelessly over her curves, the pervert in him mentally undressing her as she spoke. He maintained his silence and followed her as she walked through the mansion. The interiors were even more lavish than the exterior. His grey eyes missed nothing, from the position of the windows to the exits to the fact that there was no one else in such a large place. Things were looking good so far. <br><br>His eyes returned to her body and his gaze feasted on her shapely bottom snug within the confines of her jeans. Images of his fingers sliding them off and raking his nails over her flesh flashed through his mind as they entered the study. He listened as she walked through the instructions, his instincts on high alert. The job was obviously a scam but he could not place his finger on it right away. Who lives alone in a luxurious mansion. Who gives a live in job to a complete stranger without any references. Especially to a man who looked as dangerous as he did. He had no illusions about his appearance. He was handsome and rugged enough but he also exuded a certain raw edge which most women caught on to almost at once. But he was intrigued now. She was playing a game and he was going to play with her to see where it led. <br><br>He smiled at her and pulled out one of the chairs opposite her desk without being bidden. To add insult to the apparent disrespect, he also pushed the chair back and swung his long legs on to the finely crafted desk, his boots leaving mud marks against the wood. He casually grabbed the paper and looked at it, a crooked smile curling his lips up as he looked pointedly at her breasts before meeting her eyes. It was time to test her. <br>"So where are the bodies stored? And how do you want to me to dispose of them?"<br><br>She was hiding something and a question meant to shock a normal person would tell him everything he needed to know. His eyes narrowed as he watched her closely for her reaction, his feet lazily waving at her from across the desk. He looked completely nonchalant but his senses were on high alert. <br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>03-02-2015, 19:57:52</strong>
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				The only sign she showed that his disrespect might bother her was the graceful, and brief arching of one brow as he placed his muddy feet on her desk. But she didn't get mad. Valeria knew she had time to break him of the habit and that he'd have to clean it anyways. She'd noticed the edge to him, but instead of making her nervous or scared it intrigued her. Made her wonder what it would take to make him bow to her will, and what kind of challenge he would be.<br><br>His question made her chuckle softly as at one point in time it would have been a very valid one. "There are no bodies." She smiled and leaned forward, her arms crossed beneath her breasts to nudge them closer to spilling out. His gaze on them hadn't been missed, and she intended to tease and distract him to make him sign. "But you're right about there being a catch. It's one I doubt you'll object to though as it involves the two of us a sharing a bed..." Sitting back up she gently slid the bottle and quill to him. "You see I mentioned in there that you'd fulfill any need I had because a girl's got more than one kind of need..." Pausing she looked him over slowly, her tongue darting out to wet her lips as she did so. "And I know you can satisfy all of them. I wouldn't have let you in if you couldn't."<br><br>"So what do you say? You sign and we get started right away." Her gaze held his as she waited for his response. Really it didn't matter though. One way or another he would sign. Even if it took a little mental nudge to convince him to sign.&nbsp;The only reason she hadn't yet was that it would give away she wasn't human. And that was a surprise she wanted to save for after he'd willingly agreed to the terms.
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				Post by: <strong>Zaphod</strong> on <strong>04-02-2015, 05:43:43</strong>
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				Her reply only increased the warning alarms that were blaring in his mind. The scene in front of him was almost surreal and if he weren't so sure of himself, he could have sworn he was dreaming. What kind of a woman puts out an ad for an assistant, calls for an interview close to midnight and then offers to sleep with the candidate as an incentive. She was very attractive and she would have no trouble getting men to share her bed but then why the elaborate charade. Her face was a mask and he was determined to get to the bottom of it. He wanted to rip that mask off and see the true person underneath. He couldn't think of why he wanted to do that. That was the way he was wired. He couldn't resist the prospect of the unknown even when he knew it was probably dangerous. It only heightened the excitement that was building through him. <br><br>He threw his head back and laughed, his voice echoing off the book shelves as he gave her a mocking look. "So you want me to become your man whore. Makes me wonder why you can't get some cock the regular way. You know, go to bars, flirt, go on dates, fuck after the third date." He deliberately used crude language in an attempt to throw her off balance. The way her cleavage deepened when she folded her arms in front of her did not go unnoticed and he licked his lower lip at the thought of ripping her corset off and ravishing her flesh.<br><br>He gazed at her intently before swinging his legs down and dragging the chair closer to the desk, his arms resting on the wood as he leaned closer to her.&nbsp; <br><br>"I'd love to get started right away but I want your offer in writing. If you agree to let me fuck that pretty face of yours and drink my cum for starters, maybe I'll clean up the dirt from your desk before I leave." he said, his voice taking cold, dangerous tone, hoping to throw her off balance. He pushed the paper and quill back towards her. "Write it." he said, the command in his voice all too clear."
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				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>04-02-2015, 09:27:29</strong>
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				The vulgar language didn't faze her. Instead she merely shrugged and replied, "I'm far too picky for the bar scene. At least in my own home I could turn someone away before they had a chance to speak. And trust me. If you were only a little whore for my amusement I wouldn't have bothered with a contract. I would have pulled you to my room, had my fun, and dumped you out in the cold fifty dollars richer. Having you warm my bed is merely a bonus for us both." Valencia smirked as she saw him lean forward thinking he'd sign, but that smirk gradually became a slight frown as he tried to turn the tables. "No. My offer stands as it is written, and you. Will. Sign." Her brown eyes became a bright yellow, and her pupils narrowed slightly as she held his gaze with the same intensity and forced her way into his head.<br><br><em>'Just sign it. You know you want it...Why waste time having a pissing match with me? You can always assert yourself later in the bedroom...Now sign it.'</em> Her voice whispered huskily in his mind, stifling his own doubts and desire to take control while feeding the lust he felt and making him feel as though he had to sign it. She couldn't force him to though. Still, she could make refusing a nearly heroic effort. <br><br>Not breaking her gaze pushed the paper, ink, and quill back at him. "Just sign it, and you have yourself a job with a large salary that you won't need to spend, and you'll be able to retire before you're too old to have any real fun with the money. Not many jobs these days can promise that now can they?" Feeling confident that she had him in her grasp she gave him a toothy smile that showed her sharp eyeteeth. They were still a normal length as they weren't descended for feeding, but it was still easy to tell they weren't normal.&nbsp; "And I can tell that the reason you're not signing is because you're scared. You're clearly made of stronger stuff than that. No, you just want to control the situation. But let me tell you something boy. I'm not a woman you can just push around and command because you're big and tough. You'll have to fight me for the right." Her tone was confident and very matter of fact as she leaned over and dipped the quill in the ink for him. "Unless you sign though you'll never get the chance to." 
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				Post by: <strong>Zaphod</strong> on <strong>04-02-2015, 16:16:22</strong>
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				He could sense a change in the tense atmosphere in the room. The sensation was strange and but not all together unpleasant. It felt like a part of him was arguing on her behalf. He could hear a voice in his head, soothing and seductive. <br><em>Are you really arguing with her when she's offering you money to fuck her brains out? What would you rather do? Take her upstairs and rip her clothes off or go back into the cold and towards the nearest long disatance bus terminal. You have been wandering aimlessly for a long time. That could all end if you just sign that damn paper. It won't hold up in any court of law anyway. </em><br><br>He shook his head and tried to push the voice away as he gripped the corners of the desk. The struggle was all too real and it showed in his face. The rational part of his mind was wrestling with that other part. The new one. He wasn't sure what the fuck was happening. All he knew was that he was in danger if he let this woman dictate terms. But how bad were the terms? <br><br>He held her gaze steadily as she smiled. For a moment he could almost see what was underneath but the illusion was gone a moment later. His right hand slowly moved towards the quill and he grasped it between his fingers. He made up his mind but he still wanted to make it difficult for her. <br><br>"Make it $200 a day. $100 is fucking minimum wage in these parts. This is not a minimum wage job now, is it? Also, I want the weekends off. And I reserve the right to bring other women here to fuck when I am bored of you." he said in a taunting voice. "Agree to these conditions and I'll sign right now" he said, the tip of the quill hovering over the paper while his eyes held hers defiantly. Oh, he couldn't wait to show her the beast that lurked inside him. The one that was going to make her scream. A tingle of arousal ran through his back at that thought and he found himself growing aroused, his thick member pulsating within his pants and beginning to strain against the fabric. He flashed another insolent grin at her and waited for her reply. There was something about her teeth though...
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				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>04-02-2015, 19:15:08</strong>
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				The terms he wanted this time weren't unreasonable, though he'd soon realize she'd be more than enough for him. "Deal. Though I'm sure you'll find those other woman won't be necessary." She waited for him to sign, then took the quill and made the changes before signing herself. Opening a drawer she gently laid the paper down flat so it would dry right, and shutting it stood. "There. Now that wasn't so hard was it?" she asked, her eyes staying yellow even as she pulled herself from his mind. Dealing with him had made her hungry in more ways than one, and it flashed briefly in her eyes as she rounded the desk towards him. "Now , follow me and we can make this whole thing official." <br><br>She caught a glance of his erection as she passed him, and her lips curled into a pleased smile. It seemed she'd made a very, very good choice even if he was obstinate. As she led him down the hall she remained silent and kept a brisk pace like before. After two flights of stairs she pushed open a heavy wooden door. Inside was a bed that was large enough to fit a crowd covered in dark burgundy colored sheets. The curtains were made of a thick velvet that let no light pass, and the room was dimly lit with adjustable lights. There was a nightstand on either side of the bed, a door that clearly led to a bathroom, and large closet filled with clothes and unopened boxes. Once he stepped inside, there was a loud clunk as she locked the door. It was precaution that gave her a little extra time to keep him from leaving should he decide to back out. <br><br>Sauntering up to him, she grabbed his arm with a strength her size didn't give away. "Of course we can still have our fun, but there's a matter that needs attended to first. Opening her mouth she let him see her eyeteeth descend into long fangs. Shoving the arm of his jacket up and out of the way she sank them into his flesh, the venom in them preventing any pain and working as a mild aphrodisiac. Her skin gained some color, and her lips went from cool to warm as she took about a quarter of what would be donated at a blood drive, and as her fangs retracted licked the wound to seal it. "You'll be perfect alright..." she purred, more to herself than to him, her tongue darting out to clean her lips. "And remember, it's in your contract. Anything I want or need. Though in terms of food I'll never need much. I've learned daily snacking works much better than a monthly meal." <br><br>Her arms wrapped themselves around his neck as she pressed herself against him. "That could have been a much more pleasurable taste test if you hadn't made me wait so long." Valencia smirked and stepped back, her hands sliding to his shoulders to pull him with her. "Now that it's out of the way though we have the rest of the night to enjoy." 
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				Post by: <strong>Zaphod</strong> on <strong>07-02-2015, 16:25:17</strong>
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				It wasn't just her teeth. There was something about her eyes as well. He could have sworn they changed color. He wasn't the superstitious type but he felt a shiver run down his spine. What had he gotten himself into. He was thinking straight again now that the suffocating and seductive voice in his head was gone. He bit down on his lip when he realized he had signed the document. He knew this was a deal that could not be broken without consequences. Besides, the need to show her who was the boss was overwhelming. <br><br>Cold anger mixed with growing arousal seeped through his senses as he followed her upstairs. His gaze wandered over the decadent interiors. The furnishings were from another century. An age long forgotten. How rich was she. Maybe he should have held out for a bonus as well. It was too late now. He would renegotiate the contract when the time was right. This snooty bitch was mistaken if she had assumed he would settle for a paltry salary. <br><br>His eyes kept returning to her bottom as it swayed in front of him when she climbed up the stairs. He felt his pulse quicken as he imagined her on all fours, naked, with her ass up in the air as he slammed into her from behind. She would scream all right. She'd better. <br><br>He entered her bedroom consumed with lust and he was ready to take out his pent up frustrations against her. His grey eyes betrayed the faintest hint of surprise when she lifted his sleeve up over his broad forearm. Surprise turned to momentary pain followed immediately by a flash of realization. A cold fog settled over his senses and his arm went numb as she drained his blood. At the same time, a massive shiver of arousal ran through his body and he closed his eyes for a moment. He knew who she was. He knew her kind. The legends were true. Her words only confirmed his suspicions as the cold anger enveloped his senses again. <br><br>He moved fast. He grabbed her by her hair and dragged her towards the bed but instead he slammed her roughly against the wall next to it and the curtained window. The blow would have incapacitated a normal woman but she wasn't normal. Far from it. He knew that now. <br><br>His muscular frame pinned her against the wall as he stared into her brown eyes, his own eyes dark and narrow with anger and lust. Her pale skin was now richer in color and he knew it was because of his blood. His manhood throbbed against the fabric of his pants and he rammed his hips directly against hers, letting her feel his arousal and masculine heat. His right hand moved up and he curled his fingers through the top of her corset. He yanked it down forcefully to release her breasts, his large hand moving over her flesh and squeezing her left breast roughly. His face dipped forward and he bit down hard against her luscious lower lip, his sharp teeth sinking in deep and breaking her skin. He could feel a trickle of blood oozing out from the cut and he closed his lips fully around her mouth to taste her, his fingers twisting her nipple slowly as he licked the last droplets of blood from her lips. His lips were slightly stained when he pulled back with a wolfish smile, his hips beginning to grind against hers.<br><br>"Blood for blood, madame. I'm Heath. And in this room, you'll be by little bitch."
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				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>07-02-2015, 17:05:54</strong>
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				Valencia cried out in surprise when he grabbed her by the hair, but despite squirming and tugging the whole way she couldn't break free. She may have been strong...But he was still stronger. Being slammed against the wall like she was barely registered for her, and though she'd have preferred he was the one pinned she couldn't deny that it still felt good to have him pressed against her like he was. <br><br>A shameless moan fell from her lips as he pressed his erection against her, but not one to simply submit and take it she gave as good as she got, pressing back against him and curling a leg around his hip to pull him even closer. Her back arched as she pressed her breasts into his rough grasp, and a low growl not unlike a purr rumbled from her throat and mixed with a groan as he bit down on her lower lip. Valencia knew what her blood would do to him over time...But rather than tell him she figured she'd let him find out on his own. Let him learn that sometimes blood for blood left you cursed eternally. <br><br>"Valencia. And we'll just have to see about that now won't we Heath?" Not giving him a chance to reply she grabbed the back of his head and slammed her lips against his, her tongue shoving its way into his mouth to stroke and tease his own. The only reason she didn't use her persuasion to force him to submit was that it had been so long since anyone, man or woman, hadn't simply cowered under the knowledge of what she was and obeyed because of it. That didn't mean she wouldn't find ways to take control back from him. 
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				Post by: <strong>Zaphod</strong> on <strong>07-02-2015, 18:59:47</strong>
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				The taste of blood was not new to him. He had tasted his own many times over the years during back alley and bar room brawls when someone managed to punch his face. Hers tasted different though. It was sweeter and addictive. It also sent a thick rush of lust coursing through his veins as if he had ingested an aphrodisiac. <br><br>A crooked grin curled his lips up when she replied but her lips were against his before he could reply. The meeting was like a dynamite and a flash of intense heat snaked down his muscular frame and through the length of his thick member. The heat focused around the swollen tip and made him rock his hips roughly against her, letting it flow through the layers of the clothing separating them and directly between her thighs. <br><br>His lips closed fully around hers and he teased her tongue relentlessly. He could tease and play with the best of them but this was no time for games. That would come later after he had quenched his initial thirst. His tongue wrestled with hers in an attempt to gain control and he ran his tongue over the rows of her teeth and directly against the edges of her eyeteeth, almost as if daring her to lower them again. He was ready to play fire with her. He lived for the moment and the moment was beginning to consume him. <br><br>He suckled on her lower lip and tongue, teasing it, drawing it out and into his mouth where he began to dominate her. She was in his domain now and he was letting her know that he was no prisoner even though he had signed her agreement. <br><br>His left hand curled through her hair and he yanked her head back roughly, his eyes meeting hers for a moment before he claimed her neck. His tongue was warm and hot against her tongue as he tasted her skin, the tip of his tongue flicking back and forth against her earlobe as he growled in a husky voice against her ear.<br><br>"The pleasure is all mine, Valencia. You will call me Master in this room. And I will call you Mistress outside. Got that?"<br><br>He parted his lips and bit down against her throat, deep enough to leave his teeth marks against her flesh but not enough to draw blood this time. He soothed that spot with his tongue while his other hand fondled and massaged her full breasts roughly, his nails dragging back and forth over her nipple. His dragged his nails down her torso, leaving a red trail against her skin before opening the button of her jeans. He shoved his hand inside, over the curve of her pelvic bone and closed it around her sex to squeeze her through the fabric of her panties. He explored her new shape intimately and squeezed her again, his voice low and husky against her ear again.<br><br>"Looks like someone hasn't been touched in a while. Your master will show you what a real man feels like."
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				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>07-02-2015, 19:47:42</strong>
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				She all but melted against him as he suckled on her lower lip and dominated her mouth. His hand gripping her hair sent a shiver down her spine, and his tongue against the sensitive flesh of her neck made her breath catch. "Yes..." she replied, groaning as he bit down hard and teased her nipples with his nails. Valencia had decided she'd let him have his control...For now anyways, and arched her hips to press her moistened panties more firmly against his hand. "I can't wait." she purred, her hands sliding up beneath his shirt and over his shoulders. Gently she dragged her nails back down his chest and smirked. "And you've got to do a lot more to impress me."
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				Post by: <strong>Zaphod</strong> on <strong>07-02-2015, 20:00:04</strong>
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				Her nails left a heated trail across his muscular torso and shoulders, his teeth biting into his lower lip suppress a groan. She was no innocent angel though you wouldn't guess it looking at her angelic face. His hand squeezed her sex roughly through her panties until her wetness oozed on to his fingertips. he pushed the fabric slowly between her silken folds with his index finger and stroked her teasingly, his manhood throbbing and aching to be released. He bit down against her neck again and pulled back to stare into her eyes, the pad of his thumb circling around her clitoris which he could feel clearly through her panties. "I'm just your humble servant. I'm sure you are no stranger to world of sin. Get down on your knees. NOW!" he said and jammed his hips violently against hers. "
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				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>07-02-2015, 20:29:01</strong>
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				She shuddered as he rubbed her clit, the cloth of her panties adding extra friction and making her knees weak as he bit down on her neck again. Valencia didn't reply to his order, merely moved his hand from her pants and knelt in front of him. A defiant smirk played on the edges of her lips as she teased him by cupping her breasts and tweaking her nipples lightly between her thumb and forefinger. He couldn't say she didn't do what he said, but he'd have to be specific if he didn't want her weaseling her way through loopholes in his commands. 
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				Post by: <strong>Zaphod</strong> on <strong>07-02-2015, 20:49:54</strong>
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				Her actions and that smirk on her face only heightened his arousal. His tall frame dominated her and he ran his fingers slowly over her lower lip before pinching it between his fingers. "I want these lips around my cock. And I want you to suck it until I tell you to stop" he said and patted her cheek. A part of him wondered if she would sink her teeth into him when he was at his most vulnerable but even that thought sent a shiver of lust down his spine. There was something in her blood. It made him want to possess her. Her body and her soul. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: In a Vampire's Employ (Arreis/Zaphod)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Murvoen</strong> on <strong>07-02-2015, 21:11:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"As you wish." Part of her wondered how far she could push him before he got annoyed and snapped. She knew she'd find out before the night was over though. Taking her time she undid his pants, slowly sliding them down his hips and pressing her lips to the bulge in his boxers before sliding those down and out of the way too. His cock was thick and hard in front of her, and hungrily she licked her lips. Valencia was more than happy to suck a cock as nice as his, but she couldn't resist continuing to defy him. With a soft moan she circled her tongue slowly around the head and took his member into her mouth. But she half assed sucking it, only applying a light amount of suction and not moving her head at all. Her eyes looked into his silently daring him to do something about it. After all, they both knew that she could do a hell of a lot better. 
			</dd>
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