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My thirst for blood was finally sated as I unlatched myself from Wes’ neck. I smiled to myself, relishing in the fact that I saved someone, and myself, from the evil doctor.
The burning sensation of feeling eyes on me caused mine to snap open. The mystery vampire was staring at me as he finished Wes off.
The look in his eye ignited a fire deep within me. This must be the frenzy Care was talking about when she told me about her and Klaus. It was consuming me by the second, I bit my lip to keep it at bay. It was the only thing I could feel right now. It completely overshadowed any other emotions that tried to creep through me.
I backed away from him and Wes’ now bled dry corpse. I absolutely couldn’t give in to this feeling but it was so hard not to think about the bulge that was now visible in his trousers.
I just know he’s big.
“Thank you for freeing me,” the vampire said in a smooth, British accent.
Of course he would have an accent, as if this wasn’t hard enough. I didn’t respond, I was struggling to win the internal war with myself.
“By the way you’re looking at me, I can guess that the bloodlust has taken a carnal turn. You must be new at this,” he said. To my surprise, he took off his shirt exposing his physique in the process. “Maybe, I can be of some assistance to you.”
He didn’t need to tell me twice. I should’ve been worried by how hard a grip this lust had over me but I didn’t think anything of it.
I ran over and straddled him in what seemed like a millisecond.
“Easy there, gorgeous. Don’t wanna break the equipment before it can get it’s proper use.”
I smirked before taking my dress off completely.
“Now this is more like it.”
Before he could say anything else, I sank my teeth into his neck. His blood had a savory taste to it. Not quite spicy, not quite salty, but equal parts aphrodisiac. I could just feel my libido spike even higher.
I paid zero attention as he ripped my undergarments off. I paid even less attention when I felt his teeth sink into my wrist. The feeling was indescribable. It was if I was losing control and gaining it at the same time. If I could bottle this feeling, I would totally sell it. It was that good.
I completely lost it when he slipped two fingers inside of me. “Already soaking for me I see.” He pleasured me at a brutal pace that had me wanting something other than his fingers to fill me up.
“More,” I commanded.
“Bossy little thing,” he said with a chuckle as he shifted beneath me, undoing his zipper in the process.
My eyes widened when I finally saw it. He was hung like a fucking horse. No, seriously. Not only was he long, he was thick and I worried I wouldn’t be able to handle it. I’m by no means a virgin, but I haven’t had any in a while.
I stroked his hard dick a couple of times, watching his reaction. He bit his lip with enough force to cause it to bleed. He must not have had any in awhile either.
Enchanted by the sight of the liquid falling from his mouth, I captured his lips with my own, tasting him in more ways than one. Not a moment later, he finally entered me.
Yeah, he was definitely bigger than what I was used to. I had to pause for a second to adjust.
“You’re so big, I don’t know—
“You can do it, pretty girl.”
I don’t know what it was about the words, maybe it was his accent. Or it could be the way he was caressing my back, as if he was encouraging me. Like he knew I could handle what he gave me. I don’t know but it spurred me on. I slid the rest of the way down until his dick was buried deep inside.
“Fuuuck.” He filled me up so completely, like he was supposed to be there. I shifted a little bit, letting him know it was okay to move.
Changing positions, he laid me back on the cold bench. The gasp I let out at the sensation gave way into a low moan as he pulled all the way out, only to push back in without giving me a second to breathe.
Instinctively, my hips rose up to meet his. We worked together to reach the high I so desperately craved.
“Harder!” I breathed out.
Leaning over, he captured my lips and bit the bottom one in the process.
“I don’t think you’re ready for that, pretty girl. Maybe next time.”
I rolled my eyes and leaned up to kiss him again.
Our bodies continued moving together as one until I toppled over the edge first. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as the orgasm tore through me.
“Shit!” He yelled as he came soon after.
The feeling of him pulsing inside of me caused a second orgasm to radiate from my lower belly to my fingertips.
Maybe being a vampire won’t be so bad after all.
I finally came back to myself and the reality of what just happened weighed heavily on me. Here I was, naked, sitting on a bench in a dead man’s lab with cum spilling out of me. This probably wasn’t the best way to start my new life off but it wasn’t completely bad either.
I watched as the vampire who just fucked the shit out of me put his shirt back on.
“What’s your name?” I asked.
“Enzo,” he said simply as he pulled up his underwear. I looked away. I could feel the lust bubbling inside me and I didn’t need another round, at least not right now. As it stands, I wasn’t sure I would be able to walk.
“What is this place?”
I watched as different emotions flickered across his face as if debating how much to tell me.
“This is the place where the Augustine vampires are born.” He sat down on the bench now that he was fully dressed. “I should probably get you something for that.”
He gestured to the glistening puddle on the floor in front of me.
Immediately, I shut my legs.
“I think we’re passed modesty now, gorgeous,” he said with a laugh before handing me my dress.
I looked down embarrassed. The feeling was overwhelming, it brought tears to my eyes.
He grimaced. “When did you complete the transition?”
I pulled on my underwear slowly, surprised that it didn’t get completely shredded like my bra. “Today. The good doctor saw to that.”
“I don’t know how the hell I’m supposed to do this,” I said as I tried not to cry.
“There, there.” He awkwardly patted my back. Gone was the confident man I just slept with, in his place was a timid guy who didn’t know how to handle a crying girl.
I giggled.
“What’s so funny?” He asked, not completely sure if I was going to spiral or not.
“Nothing, nothing.”
“Riiiight.” I couldn’t tell he didn’t believe me. Well, tough. There were so many things I needed to process but now was not the time.
“What will you do with your newfound freedom?” I asked slipping my dress over my head to hide a slight sniffle.
“I was thinking about sticking by your side. I don’t know about you, but I could use a repeat of that every now and then.”
I cracked a smile before rolling my eyes, tears momentarily forgotten. “No, seriously.”
He observed our surroundings before his gaze rested on me. “What about you?”
I looked at him for a second. “I asked you first.”
“I asked you second, gorgeous.”
“Flattery will get you nowhere,” I said crossing my arms over my chest.
He chuckled. “I had plans for revenge and finding someone after getting out of here.”
I cocked my head sideways. “How long have you been here?”
“Since the 1950s.”
“Woah.” I leaned against the bench.
“Exactly and I don’t plan on spending another minute here, so come on.” He handed me my heels. “I can show you how to do this whole vampire thing. How much do you know about the superior race anyway?”
“I know quite a lot, actually. Both of my best friends are vampires but obviously this will be the first time I’m experiencing everything they told me for myself.”
“Where are they?” He asked.
“They’re…” I trailed off. I didn’t feel like getting into my tragic story about how I came to be a hybrid so I lied, with the truth. “They’ve headed off to college.”
“I see,” he said. “So, becoming a vampire wasn’t in your plans.”
Perceptive aren’t we. “No, it wasn’t. I remember the doctor talking about how he was going to make me crave the blood of a vampire instead of that from a human.”
“Ahh, so that’s why he turned you.”
“Yes.” He didn’t need to know the truth behind my transition but it seemed that Wes used the spirits’ punishment for his own gain. Jokes on him.
“What about your revenge plans though, you’re trading them to be my teacher?” I asked jokingly.
“I’m a vampire, sweetheart.” He smirked. “I’ve got loads of time. So yes, I will be your teacher. I’ll teach you many things.”
The way he said that was downright sinful.
“Mhmm.” I should be wary of him. He’s giving me Damon vibes but, for some reason, I know he won’t hurt me. That’s either because my judgement was clouded by the sex or my magic didn’t show me anything to be concerned about. Either way, I’ll have to find out very soon.
Walking over to the late Wes’ desk, I saw my purse. My phone was broken, which was probably my fault. Looking at the papers, I saw that he was about to start a file for me but it appeared that he was only able to write the first letter of my name. I sighed in relief, but I wasn’t out of the woods yet. Turning my attention to the computer, I set about wiping every piece of supernatural data from the server.
“What are you doing?” Enzo asked from close behind me. He was leaning over my shoulder and his scent filled my nose. Forcing myself to concentrate, my hands flitted across the keyboard at an inhuman speed.
“Covering our tracks.”
“What are you, some kind of genius?” He asked.
“Yeah,” I said with a confident nod. “Something like that.”
When I was done, I turned in my seat to find Enzo still behind me.
“Personal space much?”
“You didn’t seem to mind earlier,” he said. “If memory serves, you—
“Let’s not finish that sentence.” I ducked under his arm to gather the rest of my belongings when I laid eyes on the Wes. “We should probably get rid of him.”
“Right, or we could leave him here for the other Augustines to find.”
“That wouldn’t be very smart,” I said. “We’re supposed to be covering our tracks remember?”
“Revenge plans, remember?” He posed the question in the same manner I did.
“What time is it?” I asked. “I can’t even leave until the sun is down anyway so we might as well do something.”
“Dammit. I don’t suppose you know of any witches around here, do you?” He asked.
“I do—
“Great, then we can just—
“But they’re in New Orleans,” I said cutting him off.
He lowered his head in irritation. A moment later he looked up, his eyes shining with mischief.
“What?”
“Looks like we’re going to be road trip partners.” He rubbed his hands together in excitement.
“Greaaaaat,” I said rolling my eyes. “Any ideas on how we should pass the time?”
A chuckle was all I heard before he picked me up and whooshed me back to the lab bench. I probably should have seen that coming.
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