Ravaged: A Dark Vampire Reverse Harem Romance (Dark Vampires Book 2) Page 3

  It made me want to do whatever he said.

  It made me kind of wet.

  The red was completely gone from his eyes now, and in its place the endless shining black was back. Whatever ferocity he had managed to keep at bay had returned, and I was dealing with a beast instead of a man.

  With a roar he grabbed my tunic in both his hands and ripped the garment from my body, tearing it clean in two before ripping off his own shirt and trousers. He thrust me up against the wall, his hard body crushing my softness as hot breath licked over my skin like fire.

  I couldn’t help staring down at his body, which was currently pinning me to the wall as a cage. His dark and shabby rags had hidden his muscular frame well, giant shoulders, square pecs and washboard abs burned against my skin. He was already handsome from the neck up, but this just sealed the deal.

  Help.

  Then I felt the long steel rod burning against my panties and stomach. As I glanced down, I saw the monstrous erection branding me. The vampire didn’t do underwear apparently.

  Okay.

  I bit my lip, trying to ignore the fact that my underwear was soaked through and that my pussy was clenching hard as his cock dug against me. The vampire kissed me, his lips claiming mine with a harsh and forceful ferocity that left my head swirling.

  Before I knew it, he was tearing me away from the wall, pulling me across the cabin by one hand as we walked over to the furs strewn across the floor. He pushed me down onto the floor and I fell into a reclined position, my brain racing for words that might get me out of this situation.

  There were none.

  The vampire dropped to his knees, forced my legs back until my thighs were against my shoulders and ripped my panties off. He pinned my legs like that, bearing my pussy to him completely. He dropped down, his hot breath tickling my wet skin.

  His tongue touched me first, pressing against my folds and making my body tense in anticipation. He moved with aching slowness, dragging the hard point of his tongue all the way up, from the base of my pussy up to my clit.

  “Stop!” I gasped, the words shivering through me as sparks of electricity jolted through my body. “Stop! You have to—” The sentence ended with a long and stretching moan that reached peak volume as his lips pursed around my clit. My body gave up all pretense of its fight and I let my arms and head fall back onto the furs, taking a very deep breath as he started his ascent again.

  Lick. His broad tongue went back to the bottom of my dripping slit and went up very slowly, his lips sucking my clit again once they reached the top. This was fucking maddening.

  How was he doing this?

  “Fuck!” I said, the word leaping from my mouth as I slammed my hand into the soft furs. His tongue continued its dance, stroking slowly up my folds until his lips paused for a few seconds to torture my clit. I’d never been this wet before.

  With each successive movement I felt myself zooming towards another mind-shattering orgasm, and I’d barely been under his touch before it broke through me, breaking my mind and body within minutes of starting.

  As the orgasm came the vampire kept his lips around my clit, sucking me gently and pushing me into more waves of ecstasy. I was starting to feel so fucking horny that it was easy to forget this man… this beast was technically my captor.

  Fuck it.

  His lips finally broke away as my orgasm crested into a brilliant warmth that filled me from head to toe. It left me panting and smiling on the floor, writhing my body over the soft furs and humming gently to myself while I savored every trace of the pleasurable sensations.

  “Fuck you’re good at that…” I said, still barely able to breathe. When I looked back at him, I noticed his eyes were still a deep and endless black, and the hunger lurking there already told me what was going to happen next.

  Without warning he moved forward and pushed me onto my front, then he spread my legs and yanked me back until my body met his. His hand sliced through the air to crack my ass and then his fingers curled around my hip cleavage, pulling me back until I felt something thick, warm, and hard slide into my pussy.

  “Oh… my… god!”

  My body was his.

  My fingers gripped tight around the furs as he forced his thick cock inside of me, thrusting forward until the giant length was buried deep inside my trembling walls. Breath left my mouth as primal groans, my pussy clenching tight around the vampire’s cock.

  His thick base bottomed out against me, his fingers digging into my hips as he held himself there for a moment. Then he slipped back all the way to his tip and thrust in again.

  Deeper and faster this time.

  His muscular pelvis began to slap against my ass with each powerful thrust, my tight pussy opening up around him a little bit each time so he could go faster and deeper. The sheer force from his movement kept nudging me forward across the floor. I dropped my head down into the furs, bit my forearm and screamed into the flesh as I tried to control the ecstasy inside of me.

  I would be lying if I said it didn’t hurt. He was so big that I definitely had to stretch around him, but after the first minute or so the pain started to dissolve, giving way to a warm and pleasant glow that throbbed through my swollen pussy. With each forceful stroke of his cock I felt myself getting slicker, and I even started moving my ass back to join his rhythm, my body urging him to fuck me deeper and harder.

  This wasn’t right. This wasn’t like me. Why was I doing this? Why had I let this bastard take my most precious—

  My moral pretense shattered as I felt his cock swell inside me. His hands gripped my hips tight and each breath from his body was a quick and commanding growl. I felt that pressure building at the pit of my stomach again, and before I could even anticipate the explosion it broke through me, springing out of nowhere and cascading across my body as the most amazing force.

  It was then that I felt him come too. His cock pushed against my tight walls and exploded, filling my tight sex with plumes of his molten semen. As he burst, his fingers bit into my skin, pulling him deep as he forced his cock as far as it could go.

  I screamed, I cried, I found myself shouting over and over again, crying words over long and broken syllables until my voice had nothing left to give.

  When it was finally done, I collapsed onto the furs, my body shaking with warmth as I clung to the aftereffects of many, many orgasms. The vampire pulled out, leaving a void inside of me that longed to have him back again, and he dropped onto the rug beside me, one arm over his head as his chest heaved with heavy breaths.

  Beads of sweat hung on our bodies, our breath misting on the cool cabin air as we stared up at the ceiling. Looking over at him I noticed his eyes were completely red now, the same dazzling ruby shade that I had glimpsed earlier.

  “You’re not a feral,” I said, putting the words to him. He looked over at me after a moment, and for the first time I saw a man, not a beast.

  “No,” he said. “But I am cursed…”

  Cursed? “And I’m… helping that somehow?”

  He nodded. “I need the body of a breeder. I mean… we need.”

  “We?”

  “Us. The brothers in my coven. The other vampires.”

  “You’re a family?”

  “Through our power. Not by blood.”

  It was then that I heard the cabin door open. Turning around I sat up and saw the three figures enter. In turn each of them drew back their hoods, standing with their black eyes burning into me, their arms outstretched as they itched to jump forward.

  They were all as beautiful as the last. Each unique in his own way, each a sculpture of ferocious and untamed perfection.

  “Ronan,” the vampire lying beside me said, his hand on his chest. He pointed to the others. “Shadow, Xander, and Victor.”

  My heart was beating in my throat. “I don’t understand…”

  “We go back now,” Ronan said, “back to the castle. You need to help us. Help us all with the dark magic in our souls.”

>   “By… fucking you? All of you?” He had to be kidding.

  Ronan smiled, but something in his eyes told me there was more to the answer.

  “When we’re done dear Lily, we’ll have done far more than that. You’re a breeder, and the answer to all our troubles. You will bare our heirs. You will be our queen.”

  2

  Ronan instructed me to get dressed. If I was feeling cockier, I might have started acting like a spoiled prisoner just to make things hard for my vampire captors, but as things were, I had little choice. He dressed quickly himself as he commanded me to do so, and once again my body was up and moving before I could even think of disobeying him.

  It felt like his vampiric control had a stronger influence over me now. Was he better able to control me because he had taken my virginity?

  My feet set about moving through the cabin, their destination unknown to me as I watched as a passive observer. My clothes had been utterly destroyed during Ronan’s lustful advance, so I half-wondered where I was going as I found myself heading upstairs. In the small room a set of black riding leathers and a winter cloak were hanging in a leaning wardrobe. I dressed quickly and made my way back down to see the four vampires talking amongst themselves in their broken tongue.

  As my feet reached the bottom stair, they all turned to regard me again, that burning ferocity raging in their primal eyes. Right now, Ronan was the only one that looked like a vampire with any semblance of control. His eyes were still a bright ruby red and his posture had straightened to make him look more human.

  He was standing between myself and the other three, who all shifted about on their feet, looking as though they wanted to pounce forward, rip Ronan apart and claim me all over again. It was then that I noticed Ronan’s hands though, dancing ever so slightly on the air by his hip. Was he using his control to keep them at bay?

  So, he’s the one in charge. His power is more than theirs.

  In the far distance I heard a riding horn echo through the forest. My heart trilled.

  “The tribes of men,” Ronan said calmly. “They have put the signal out now and will all be looking for you.”

  I nodded. I knew as well as him what it meant. My tribe would be the first ones to look for me, they would want to keep my ‘powers’ as secret as possible so they could catch me for themselves, but word of breeders traveled fast in this world. Now the horn was blowing through the night it meant that all tribes in a hundred-mile radius would be coming to join the search.

  As the first horn sounded others started to follow it in the far-off distance, like the call of a thousand war birds all crowing for the same fight.

  One of the vampires said something to Ronan in their tongue. The words were fast and low like a metallic whisper. I couldn’t pick up any of it, but Ronan nodded his head. “We will leave at once,” he affirmed to his coven member. He turned back to me. “You have seen a hunt before? You understand what happens?”

  “Yes,” I said. Hunts were chaos personified. The ever-stretching woods of the outlands would soon be full of thousands of men all searching for me, and with their horns came the feral flocks. We didn’t quite understand how the ferals knew, but the best guess is that they had learned some pavlovian association with the sound. Horn chorus meant a breeder was in the forest.

  Hundreds of tribes. Packs of ferals, all of whom could trace me by my scent. How the hell where we meant to get out of here. Where were we even going to?

  With another unheard word Ronan instructed the other three and they quickly left the cabin through the front door. Outside I heard the distant roars of feral packs and the chorus of men. I could just imagine their torches in the trees, and the demented looks on their faces, men all keen to find a prize that could lift them from this misery.

  Ronan held out his hand. “Come.”

  I crossed the cabin and he led me outside. As we stepped out into the night air, I had to bite back a shiver, not from the cold, but from the adrenaline now pumping through my veins. I could see oceans of torchlight flickering in the distance. I could hear the bloodthirsty calls of men and ferals alike. All were coming for me.

  “H-How do we get out?” I stammered.

  The vampire considered me with a knowing smile and hopped down the porch stairs to the leaf-covered ground. Across the way there was a small and leaning stable where the four red-eyed horses were now waiting. Ronan pointed his hand in the direction of the horses and whispered something under his breath. I felt a jolt of energy zoom through the air and then the horses disappeared into the wind like black smoke.

  “Tulpar,” he explained as he looked back at me. I had no idea what the word meant. “Demon mounts tied to this realm by magic to serve us. They have no real corporeal body, but one can manifest at my will. They ride back now; we take another way.”

  Looking up into the night sky I saw the black mists flutter as flocks of bats. I saw no sign of Shadow, Xander or Victor, but I saw great shadows moving through the dark black cloud’s overhead.

  In the distance the torchlights grew stronger, and so did the cries of the advancing tribes, their drums beating through the night like a pulse of terror. The ferals would arrive first, and I could even see them moving through the woods now, racing like shadows.

  “Ronan!” I said, startled by my own fear. There was no urgency about the man at all, something which made me angry and terrified. If we didn’t hurry the crowds would get here. “Do something!”

  Then a cold rain started to fall. Thunder broke through the heavens, and lighting flashed through the black, cutting the dark clouds like a white sword. It all came at once. The gentle rain was gone in seconds, replaced by a torrential rain the likes of which I have never seen. Howling wind came from nowhere and in a few heartbeats, I found myself standing in a dreadful storm.

  “Ronan! What’s happening?!” I said, clinging to a mule post as the wind blasted at my cloak and hair. “Where are the others?! How do we get out of here?!” Storm or not, we still had to escape.

  “There’s something you’ll come to learn about my brothers and I, Lily,” Ronan said as his eyes turned toward the sky. Rain fell on his outstretched palms. “There aren’t many vampires left like us.”

  With another great flash of lightning Ronan dropped to the ground and let out a terrible roar, his body arching back as huge black wings burst from his back and out across the clearing. I stumbled back in fear as the transformation continued. Before my very eyes the body of Roman disappeared and in its place a gigantic beast with black and red scales towered over me.

  It was… it was a fucking dragon.

  Rain glistened over its body, its great wings opening up into the sky. It lifted its head up into the sky and let out a roar that shook the forest. Then its gaze focused on me and I heard Ronan’s voice in my mind.

  Climb.

  If there was a second where I doubted this thing was Ronan it vanished as my body succumbed to his control again. I ran across to him, my feet and hands somehow knowing where to grab as I clambered up his side and took hold on his back. From head to tail the dragon had to be thirty feet easily, and from wing to wing at least double that.

  Then the wings were moving, billowing up great gusts of air as we left the ground. The wild storm continued to blast as we rose. Looking down I saw tides of ferals and men break through the clearing, their roars and wayward arrows rising through the air and glancing off dragon scale like tacks against steel. I couldn’t forget the whites of their eyes as they doubted the beast. I couldn’t blame them.

  We rose higher and higher until the cloud swallowed us. I screwed my eyes shut and held on as tight as I could, wind and rain blasting me as we turned and twisted through the storm. After a few hellish seconds the deafening sound and chill all came to a complete stop. Hands still clamped tight to the dragon, I dared open an eye and realized we were above the clouds.

  I sat up ever so slightly, my mouth wide open as I witnessed this new and beautiful world. The cloud tops rolled below u
s like an ocean of mist, lightning still flashing in the clouds as brief bursts of silent light. To my right the silver moon was huge, brilliant, white and round, its light filling in the ink black sky with a silky aura. And then there were the stars above us, shining brighter than I had ever seen them in my life, a canopy of infinite diamonds arching towards the heavens.

  Ronan’s giant wings beat silently through the air. His body rumbled against my palms and thighs as breath moved through him. His dragon body was surprisingly hot to the touch.

  Quieter up here, his voice said, appearing in my mind once again.

  I had no idea what to say in response. “I have… many questions,” I managed. My voice was shaken and fragile, almost sounding like it had come from someone else’s mouth. I was very much in shock.

  Rich laughter preceded his voice. I’ll bet you do. They will all be answered. In time. But first we ride. Home is calling.

  “Home is where?” The giant dragon head in front of me merely nodded to a spot on the distant horizon. There I saw giant snowy mountains at the edge of the world, looking like miniatures from our current position. “The Carapath mountains?”

  Yes.

  “But nothing can survive there! The blizzards alone—” My words gave way as I noticed three other figures flying through the night with us. Three more dragons moved through the air, their giant wings soaring over the clouds. Xander, Victor, Shadow. They were all dragons too?

  You have a lot to learn, Lily, all will be explained. Leave a slave. Rise a queen.

  It all swirled in my head, rushing towards me at once as I tried to process everything. Maybe it was the rapid change in altitude, maybe it was adrenaline finally catching up with me, but I felt my grip loosen against the dragon’s back and my eyes growing heavy as darkness began to set in. I was tumbling back from his body and over the edge before I could realize what was happening.

  A hand outstretched, I reached for the dragon flying above me as I fell back down towards earth. Everything went dark.