HOW I SEDUCED A VAMPIRE - THE NEXT DAY
By James R. Brockett
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How I Seduced a Vampire - The Next Day
Copyright © 2011 by James R Brockett
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How I Seduced a Vampire; the Next Day
I lay there, on my play time touseled bed, on my back, flaccid and spent; staring out the open balcony door; the colorless night morphing to steel; the rapture of last nights delights with Annalease coursing through my veins, burning through my mind, the tantalizing scent of her clinging to the sheets, clinging to me; enveloping me, my head spinning with the remembrances of her touch, her caresses, her soft sweet lips on me.
I don’t know just how long I lay there in that magnificent coma reliving every electrifying moment, every charged movement, every mind bending thrill. As I returned to reality I could feel the soft cool tendrils of the morning San Francisco mists drifting across my skin. A shiver of wonder rippled across my chest. The thought of what Annalease had whispered as she dissolved into the night still soft and clear. “My Love, the cold in my veins has not run exquisitely hot like this since my reluctant metamorphosis to the other side. Your touches, your kisses, the you of you make me remember the passions of the blushing vibrant girl I once was. My love, fear for nothing. You have shown me a forgotten light that is overwhelming my world of absolute darkness. Together we will wind our way through the tangled vines of our different worlds. The only forever that matters any more is my forever in your arms. Until tonight…”
I slid from my bed, every fiber of me tingling with remembered pleasure. The sun would not burn away the cool damp grey summer fog for another hour or so. As I stood naked on my balcony peering into the blur a thought began to creep in; ok, now you know for sure she is a vampire. You took the risk and invited living death into your life because her unbelievable beauty overwhelmed your cautions as no other girl has; ever. Something unlooked for happened last night. Any fear I had left has evaporated into the nothingness of oblivion. She has touched your soul and you touched hers, reawakening her long dead essence, you felt it happen, when the cool of her began to warm and she stopped and smiled into your eyes, her next kiss erasing any lingering dreads.
I showered and dressed and took the ferry to Sausalito for another sitting with the flinty business woman who just happened to be quite beautiful. She had asked to be painted as soft and yielding and I had managed that domineer to a point. The key element of any good portrait is the eyes. The eyes say it all. I hadn’t been able to see the satiny quality I felt she so wanted me to show. As she took up her pose on the stool and quietly lifted her head to look at me somehow she had changed, I saw her through new eyes. I saw the woman she hid so well behind the façade of cold ruthless drive. My one night with Annalease had opened a new insight into the sensual being of this woman.
As I painted a new feminine life flowed from my brush on to the enchanted canvas. Never in my life had I felt like this, seen like this, painted like this. Somehow it had to be Annalease. What had she done to me? I felt more alive than I had ever felt before and this from a vampire, a girl undead. I had to tell myself to leave it alone, just flow with her wondrous gift.
She sat uncomplaining until I finished the portrait late in the evening. I had not stopped, I could not stop, I was manic.
“Where have you been? I have never seen anyone look like that before. It seemed as if you were possessed. You never heard anything I said. I was afraid to interrupt you.” she told me as she came around my easel and gasped. “Oh my God; am I truly that sensuous? It’s magnificent, just exactly what I wanted you to see. I truly didn’t know if there was any of that woman left in me.”
“I only painted what I saw. Somehow that side of you came alive for me today. I am glad you are pleased.” Was all I could say without sounding completely muddle brained “Where will you hang it?”
“Not in my office that’s for sure. It’s to intimate. This is a part of me I only want exposed to very special people, if you know what I mean.” She said with a sly demure little smile.
“Annalease, you are walking on very very thin ice. He’s human; for pity sake, mortal, he’s not like us, he’s food that’s all and when you have finished your banquet he will become like us and any feelings you have for him or he has for you will vanish like a puff of smoke. You will become strangers, competitors.” said Bella, a member of Annalease’s pod, as they sat sipping their ‘enhanced’ chi tea at the “V”.
“Bella, he made my blood run hot. Don’t you understand he has something that connects with me at a level I had thought long dead? He touches my soul. The soul I had forgotten I had. When I went to him last night all I wanted was a little bit of fun and his blood.” Annalease said with a bit of pleading for understanding in her voice. “But the way he made me wet and played me like his own wanton sex harp; Bella, it was magic. His wonderful eyes seeing deep inside me, his life began to flow into me. Not the life in his blood but his life’s essence and it touched something in me reawakening my long quite living warmth. I want that back Bella; and I know in my heart that’s what he wants of me. That sounds so strange; my heart, I haven’t felt from my heart in forever.”
“Annalease, listen to me. This can’t work, you’re cursed, a dark parasite.” Bella pleaded.
“I’m not dead, not completely any way. Bella, he makes me warm, warm like I was before. As strange as this may sound I think I am having feelings again and as I connect with him I am awakening, I am alive.” Annalease desperately tried to explain to her unhearing friend.
As I walked up the side walk I caught her eye; the girl with Annalease and a rush of apprehension fill me. I felt her aversion. I hesitated, then I gathered myself and walked up behind Annalease sliding my hands under her pussy willow soft midnight ringlets and kissed her gently on the back of her neck. I felt her surrender. “May I sit down? I hoped I would find you here.”
Annalease tilted her face toward mine and said “kiss me first.” I did and to my delight the savory fire that had ignited last night was still there. I had begun to wonder if that flame had been real or if it was just my male ego wanting it to be real.
As I pulled a chair over from a near by table Annalease said “this is Bella; she is my…my roommate.” Bella was staring daggers at me. “Bella, stop that. I told you what I want; what I have and there is nothing you can say or do that will change a thing.” Bella lowered her eyes and Annalease stood up and put her arms around my waist and pulled me to her and kissed me feeding my inner fire; showing me off to everyone in the cafe. I could feel her burning, it was very real.
“I wasn’t sure if the change I felt in you last night was truth or not. I know now it is real. Your lips, your lips are not cold any more in fact they are alive with warmth, very alive.” I kissed her forehead then her delicious mouth and sat down. “You said something as you left me last night. You told me not to be afraid that something in you is coming alive again. That has haunted me all day. Annalease, I have never been afraid of you, apprehensive yes but never afraid.”
“Are you still apprehensive?”
“No” I said “I’m not.”
“Something happened last night that I can’t explain. Something that I want to continue to explore; if you want to. I have never in my life experienced passions like yours and I want more…lots more.”
Bella made a rude noise, violently pushed back her chair and with out another word turned and walked away.
“Wow; I know when I have been slighted. I take it she doesn’t like me.” I commented.
“She is afraid that you are taking me away from her and she is lashing out because she hurts. She knows that if I am with you there will be no place for her.” Annalease said, the pain of that loss showing in her face and her manner.
“I can see the distress in your eyes. What will you do?” I asked, as I bowed my head to hide my fear, fear of what her answer might be.
She reached across the table and put her delectate living fingers under my chin and brought my head up until our eyes met. “If Bella makes me choose between her and you and will not accept you into my life then my choice is you. You brought the almost dead ember of my soul to flame last night with your all consuming unconditional passion. The blaze in me is hot and strong and I choose to share it with you.”
She would not release my eyes. “I am cursed; a dangerous unclean thing, a parasite. Can you accept that?”
“No” I said squeezing her hand. “It is how we perceive ourselves that makes us nurturing or dangerous, unclean or clean. The flame, the light you brought into our now is at this moment destroying anything in you that you think is soiled and defiled. Annalease, my love, do you understand what I am saying?”
She just sat there; unmoving, her eyes full of questions and doubt.
“You have lived in darkness and corruption for so long that that’s what you think you are. You saw it, last night, the wonder you once were. I know you did; I felt it happen.” I told her trying to help her understand.
I stood and took her hand. “Walk with me.” I asked. She stood and moved with me in quiet contemplation; her hand in mine her head on my shoulder.
We walked up the street with out a word, turned right toward the bay then left onto Jefferson Street. She squeezed my hand again. “She’s still with me” I thought.
The way was full of noisy tourists. We didn’t even know that they were there. We were in our own subdued world. The night was clear, no fog yet, the air by the bay was cool and moist, bordering on chilly. We walked awhile and I let her mull over what I had said. She didn’t even notice when I gently guided her on to the pebbled path that led down to the marina. I felt her shiver a little as I punched in the code to the main gate.
“Where are we going?” she asked in the voice of an innocent child but the look in her eyes was anything but innocent or child like.
I looked around to see if any one was within ear shot. “To heaven” I whispered as I heard the latch engage behind me as the ornate steel grill snapped closed. I stepped in front of her putting my arms around her waist and pulled her to me; she did not resist. I kissed her gently on her forehead and then her mouth. “Oh my god you are so sweet”. My heart was beating double time; my anticipation building.
I helped her make the transition from the century old wood plank dock to the polished teak deck of the forty five foot motor sailor that belonged to a friend of mine. She gave me a coy little smile as she moved gracefully down the stairs into the lavish main salon then knowingly into the sumptuously appointed master suite. She stopped and leaned back into me. I reached up and pushed her long ebony ringlets over her shoulders seductively covering her breasts and began to kiss the back of her long velvet neck; she leaned harder inviting more. Softly and quietly I slid my hands down and over her tantalizing narrow hips, then around and up her firm belly, my hands finding there way under the hem of her silky crimson shirt. She began to raise her arms to take of the feminine fabric. “No, let me do it.” I whispered in her ear, my teeth gently pulling at her ear lobe “I want to peel you layer by layer, I want to experience every gorgeous facet of you; see you, taste you, smell you, caress you. I can feel your heat rising in your neck. I want to make you hot.”
“ummmm” was all she said snuggling into my rigid excitement. “oh, ooh, ooooh ummmm”.
I slid my hands up her perfect little body and teasingly over her aroused breasts lifting her shirt as I went peeling it over her head, over the tips of her outstretched fingers letting it float to the floor. She kept her arms raised as I moved under her tank seductively caressing her smooth alabaster skin alive with anticipation, over her firm perfect breasts tantalizing her ripe little nipples.
“ooooh” as she pressed herself against me again eliciting a shiver of pleasure from me.
Her tank joined her shirt on the carpet. I turned her around to face me. She freed me from my shirt. I stood there reveling in the unashamed beauty that stood before me. Teasing me with her eyes and with out a word Annalease reached around behind her and undid the one button that held her skirt around her tiny waist. She remained still; looking at me with the most devilish expression on her face.
“Well” she teased “shall I let go?” as she said this she let the skirt drifted in slow motion into a pool around her ankles.
“You are unbelievably beautiful.” My lips said; I could make no sound I was so overwhelmed.
“Well” she purred innocently “are you going to take my panties or are you just going to stand there paralyzed?”
I had lost it. She is unbelievably beautiful, an apparition, a fantasy. Like a zombie I knelt down in front of her taking the scarlet lace band in my finger tips; I froze, my mind unable to process what I wanted to do. I was shaking uncontrollably; the adrenalin and testosterone overriding all else. I had lost the lead. She took it.
She knelt down and kissed me gently tracing my lips with the tip of her tongue sending a lightning bolt of desire through my body. “Come back to me.” She whispered as she slowly stood allowing my finger tips to slide her lace down and into the supple pool; the sweet scent of honey from between her legs feeding my ever growing yearning.
I looked up at her then carefully stood shaking away the spell that had engulfed my senses.
“I’m sorry. I wasn’t ready for you. You are more beautiful than I could ever have imagined. I’m sorry” I said as I regained my dignity.
“Don’t be sorry. You have just given me a gift beyond measure.” She sobbed. Tears of joy running down her angles face. “You have made me feel like a whole woman again. I love you. I hope you feel that way every time you look at me.”
I almost didn’t notice her sly clever fingers unbuckling my belt and opening the front of my slacks. A spasm of pleasure rippled through my body as her soft fingers teased my legs as she knelt to free me of my clothing. She ran her hands up the inside of my legs cradling my excitement and giving me a sassy little kiss as she rose bringing her face to mine.
“Oh stop, I am going to explode before I have had a chance to pleasure you” I screamed with delight inside my head. I took her hands and put them around my waist. I slid my hands up behind her head weaving my fingers in her down soft tresses and gave a tug pulling her face to mine with a controlled violence. The kiss was long and hard and soft at the same time and it released a portion of my pent up energy into her. This time she shivered.
I walked her backward until the back of he calves meet the velvet edge of the bed. I gave her a wolfish smile and playfully pushed to the bed. “Now I’m going to eat you alive my little beauty and make you squeal with delight and every time you are ready to explode I am going slow down then start again and I am going to take you a little higher each time until you are begging me for release. And just so you know, when I do allow you to orgasm you will erupt in an ecstasy you have never felt before.”
As I gently spread her legs she said with a saucy challenge “Oh you are are you.”
I didn’t allow her another word. I was over her with my mouth on hers remorselessly kissing her; savoring the taste of her, gently and slowly caressing goose bumps on to her skin with the tips of my fingers and tracing delicate little flowers on her breasts with the soft tip of my tongue as I made my way down her body. When I took a ripe little cherry nipple in my lips and gently tugged she arched; just like I wanted. I was getting as much pleasure out of this as she was, maybe even more. I love this part of seduction.
I was kneeling on the floor when I finally reached her feet. She was flush with the pink of sex. It wouldn’t have taken much to bring her to climax, but not yet, I wanted to take her higher. I rose taking a foot up with me and smiling I dragged the tip of my tongue lightly across the soul. She reflexed, pulling away, the sensation overwhelming her senesces. She was looking at me; hungry. I obliged her taking her toes into my mouth, gently sucking and tugging with my lips as I caressed the back of her quivering leg. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was getting faster. She was almost there so slowed down just like I told her I would. As her breathing quitted and her body relaxed she opened her glassy hungry eyes “please, you promised”.
Teasing the sensitive skin on her leg with gentle caresses I moved up and as I did I could see the petals of her delicate flower beginning to glisten, her perfume raking at my senses. I knelt putting her leg over my shoulder and started caressing her inner thigh with the tip of my tongue stretching time to intensify her pleasure as I made my way to her secrete lips overflowing with her precious honey. She began to moan long and deep; again she arched, more violently this time. I let my tongue savor the nectar that was on her petals. Her body tensed, her breath coming faster, building. She was suspended in ecstasy, ready. I allowed just the end of my tongue to part her petals before I moved to her tummy then slowly to her breasts. She dropped like a stone, panting, her finger nails digging into my flesh, tearing at me. As her leg dropped from my shoulder she began to beg, her eyes showing nothing but a desperate longing for that mysterious delectable uncontrollable ecstatic release. She grabbed the back of my head with both hands and pulled me hard into her breast. I took her summer ripe nipple in my lips tugging gently and then drew the rest of her desert deep into my mouth torturing her with my relentless tongue. She squealed in her agonizing rapture thrusting my hand into the sweet juices dripping from her magic V; throwing her legs over my shoulders opening her flower to its fullest, inviting me in.
I reluctantly released my erotic tension on her breast. I could feel her heart racing as I raised my head and saw the burning in her eyes. This time I didn’t want her to come down; I couldn’t survive the exquisite fury of another accent. I opened her fragrant honey sweet folds plunging my now rigid tongue deep into her. I was like a ravenous predator taking up her precious sweet cream nectar. Annalease spammed, every muscle in her body taut with sublime anticipation moaning pleading breathlessly “please, oh please please, now please” all the time clawing; forcing my face into her. I was beginning to lose control. My moment was coming fast. I wanted her just a little higher; I circled her swollen scarlet flower bud.
“Now, please now” was her urgent whisper of a plea.
In one long quick lick from her gloriously aching red bud to her yearning mouth I started her over the edge as I slid into her tight searing wetness; deeper and deeper until there was no more of me and no more of her. I began a slow deliberate rhythm; hesitating a split second at the bottom of each stroke, reveling in her wondrous tightness. As I began to increase my tempo instinctively Annalease began to match me. As we increased; each stroke aroused the primitive animal in us and it began to stir grow ever more aggressive. Neither of us had control of our beings any more. We were consumed by primordial instinct. Annalease was breathing rapidly, her nails digging into my back; our perspiration lubricating our unbelievably frantic coupling. Our minds, our souls, our entire beings were one when it came; her primeval orgasmic release triggering mine. We were enveloped in an explosion of delicious glorious electricity pounding us like a cosmic sledge hammer engulfing us in all the intense hot colors of joy; red and gold and the intense white heat of the starburst that is our being; there was nothing else, only a timeless ecstasy.
When the magnificent rush had subsided I looked deep into her smiling eyes and asked… “again?”