Yay Friday!!! Here’s hoping you have a fantastic weekend! Happy reading! ~Mo
Brandi shivered as she followed Callie through the room’s smokey interior. Even for a bar it was extremely dark, the people they walked past watching them unnervingly. No one seemed to blink as they stared.
She didn’t know why she’d allowed Callie to talk her in to this; vampires…the things that went bump in the night. Everyone knew they were real now but in her wildest dreams Brandi had never imagined actually seeking the creatures out.
Callie had been determined though; Brandi relented when her friend said if she wouldn’t go with her she’d just go alone. So now they were wandering around a bar that catered to the undead. Nosferatu.
Surely two humans were better than one in this situation. She shivered again, she felt like a chicken walking around a bunch of starving picnickers.
“I might as well be wearing a sign that says dinner’s served,” Brandi muttered under her breath.
A strong but cold arm suddenly wrapped around her middle and pulled her backwards against an unyielding chest, “What a lovely invitation my dear.”
She almost screamed when he buried his face in the hair on the nape of her neck and took a long sniff. “You smell absolutely delicious.”
“Please…please let me go,” she whimpered, more frightened than she had ever been in her life.
He spun her to face him, pulling her in close and dancing with her across the floor as if they were lovers. His dark eyes holding hers prisoner as they seemed to almost float in circles as if to some music only he could hear.
It was strange, she felt trapped in his gaze. She couldn’t look away…couldn’t speak but she was completely aware. “If you don’t want this my dear you need to say no now. I find it difficult to stop once I start to feed.”
He told her smiling deliberately and showing her his needle sharp fangs. Her terror was complete, she couldn’t scream or move but her heart beat like a wild thing in her breast. He enjoyed her terror; she could see it in his cold dead eyes.
He threw his head back and laughed as if she’d told him something funny and continued to twirl ever faster in the air with her planted firmly against him.
“My name is Raphael,” he told her in low cultured tones that somehow chilled her blood even more. “I do think it’s rude to eat without introducing myself.” He leaned in close and sniffed her again, closing his eyes as if in ecstasy.
His eyes popped back open before she could recover her voice, trapping her inside her own mind once again. “That piquant scent of fear…it adds such a delightful hint of spice to the blood.”
Not even a whimper escaped her but she felt big fat tears rolling down her cheeks. She didn’t want to die anonymously in this awful place, like a human cow.
“Let her go Ralph,” a commanding voice spoke from right next to them.
Ralph? She thought hysterically, she was going to be eaten by a vampire named Ralph?
“It’s Raphael you asshole,” the vampire holding her hissed.
“It’s Ralph, I refuse to call you Raphael because you’ve decided it makes you more elegant to your victims,” the other voice sounded almost bored.
“Do you hear her protesting? Telling me no?” Ralph asked.
“You have her trapped in your gaze and you’d do well to remember who you’re talking to puppy.” The voice hardened, the command in it was implicit.
“Fine,” Ralph said petulantly before letting Brandi go suddenly.
She got her voice back almost immediately allowing her to scream as she realized they had been spinning around the room at least twenty feet in the air and began the rapid decent towards the floor below.
Her rescuer snatched her out of the air before she could land in a tangle of broken limbs, holding her close as he lowered them slowly to the floor, “You foolish, foolish little girl.”
He scolded her as their feet touched down, Brandi found herself caught in a vampire’s gaze for the second time that night, this time stern green eyes captured her own.
“I ought to give you the spanking you deserve for putting yourself in harm’s way,” he told her, obviously very unhappy with her.
Brandi felt a spark of annoyance. “Thank you for saving me Mr…Mr…Mr?”
“You may call me Caleb,” he told her magnanimously as if he’d granted her a boon.
She pushed away and glared up at him, “Thank you for saving me Mr. Caleb, but I am not a child to be threatened with childish punishments!”
“I assure you I haven’t no desire to treat you like a child and it would be no child’s punishment you would receive from me,” Caleb said, leaning down until they were almost nose to nose.
The sudden flood of wetness in her panties caused her cheeks to flush and made her react with uncharacteristic anger given the fact he’d just saved her life. Brandi kicked him in the shin then turned to walk away.
She didn’t even make a step before he swooped in and snatched her into the air with one arm, as he tossed her over his shoulder.
“Put me down asshole!” Brandi hollered when she found herself suddenly dangling upside down over his shoulder.
He patted her lightly on her upturned bottom, “Language, young lady…you’re already in trouble.”
“You can’t just decide I’m in trouble,” she spluttered.
“Really? I missed that memo because you little girl need taking in hand,” Caleb said as he made his way through the throng of vampires watching their exchange with an air of bored amusement.
“Firstly, I am not a little girl and secondly, I really need to make sure my friend Callie is okay,” Brandi chewed her lip worriedly. What if another vampire looking for some fast food snatched Callie?
“Callie being the cute little blonde you came in with?” he asked.
It was really weird holding a conversation while dangling over a man’s shoulder, she tried to raise up and crane her neck to the side so she could see him but a firm hand pressed her back down. “Would you let me down so I can find Callie?”
“No. You and I have unfinished business and Callie is fine. A friend of mine has her safely in hand as well. That little girl needs a good lesson too.” Caleb said as he walked into a dark room with her still slung over his shoulder.
“Unfinished business? A good lesson?” she asked suddenly alarmed to find herself standing on her feet in front of him again…alarmed and embarrassingly aroused.
“You will find I do not allow my bride to put herself at risk like this young lady,” Caleb said as he caught her firmly by the arm and led her over to a couch across from the office desk.
“Bride?” Brandi asked incredulously.
“You think I do not see how your body responds to mine? It already prepares for my possession,” he told her with a grin that turned her knees to jelly.
“It does not!” She protested in outrage.
“Dearling I can smell you…your arousal…your body’s need for mine,” Caleb leaned down to whisper in her ear; sending a shiver through her spine.
“I do not smell!” Brandi yelled.
“I love the smell of your body’s need…it’s intoxicating,” he told her.
She blushed both mortified and turned on, “Don’t say things like that!”
“I will always be forthright regarding my need and desire for you,” Caleb promised as he sat down and pulled her to stand between his legs. “Before we can discuss our mutual desire further you and I have something to talk about.”
Brandi blushed as he pulled her skirt up then tipped her face down over his lap, she’d imagined scenes like this in her head but never thought to actually experience it. She knew she should resist but this might be her only chance to get a spanking.
When his fingers hooked in her panties she had to protest, “Wait no you can’t!”
“All spankings are given on the bare bottom, little girl.” He told her implacably before pulling her panties to her knees and baring her to his gaze. “What a lovely bottom you have…it will be even prettier when I paint it red.”
He patted her rear almost affectionately then asked, “Why are we here?”
“Here in this office? In the club? Or are we talking in the metaphysical, cosmic kind of sense?” Brandi asked archly.
Her reward was a volley of sharp swats to her bottom that left her gasping for air.
“When I ask you a question young lady you will answer respectfully without attitude,” Caleb told her firmly. “Why are you here over my lap?”
“Because you put me here,” she said sullenly.
Another volley of even harder swats followed this time, ten in row to her left sit spot and another ten on the right. Each swat fell in the exact same place by the time he was finished with the round her bottom was on fire and tears were gathering behind her eyes.
“Now are you ready to tell my why you are getting your bare bottom spanked like a naughty child?” he asked.
Brandi sniffed, “Because I put myself at risk.”
“Much better,” Caleb said running his hand lightly across the heated flesh of her ass. It was all she could do not to arch into his hand. “And?”
“I shouldn’t have come to a vampire bar,” she said softly.
“Very good, do you realize what would have happened to you earlier had I not arrived?” he asked her.
“Ralph would have eaten me,” Brandi said with a shudder of distaste.
“He would have completely drained you and left your body in an alley like a discarded and broken doll,” Caleb told her with a certainty that chilled her blood.
“I didn’t know it would be so dangerous…unwise and a little risky but not dangerous,” she told him earnestly.
“How could vampires be anything but dangerous?” he asked incredulously. “It was beyond foolish for your girls to come here tonight. Neither of you would have left here…you would have just been used up and dumped like garbage.”
“I’m sorry Caleb,” Brandi said softly beginning to realize just how lucky she was he’d come along.
“You will be. By the time I finish with you, little girl I can assure you that you won’t take foolish chances with your life again,” Caleb said with firm resolve clear in his voice.
“Wait! You already spanked me!” she cried as she felt the weight of his hand leave her backside.
“That was for your refusal to answer me properly, we haven’t even begun your punishment spanking,” he told her as he brought his hand down hard and fast.
“Oowwww…ooohhoooo…owwww,” Brandi yelped as his hand fell again and again. She’d only thought he was spanking her hard before, his hand fell so fast she couldn’t keep count. She could only writhe and try to avoid his hard palm.
Caleb held her in place easily, giving her a spanking she’d remember every time she sat for the next week. He brought her bottom from pink to red from red to scarlet, not stopping until she hung limply over his laps sobbing out her apologies.
Her bottom felt hot enough to heat the entire club, Brandi was so caught up in her misery she didn’t even notice the spanking was over until she found herself straddling Caleb’s thighs.
She seemed to have lost her panties sometime during the spanking so her wet heat rode the seam of his jean making her want to grind against him. Caleb’s big hands each cupped a sore bottom cheek, as she buried his face against his chest, embarrassed by her loss of control.
“Look at me dearling,” he instructed her in a tone that belied argument.
Brandi looked up at him, her cheeks still damp from tears. “I’m sorry I took such a chance and then gave you attitude after you save me.” She blurted it fast a flush filling her face.
Caleb smiled and kissed the tip of her nose, “All is forgiven dear one. Just don’t ever take such a chance again.”
She felt all warm inside at his words, “Yes sir.”
He began to rock her gently against the ridge in his jeans, she could feel his cock hard pressing against the zipper. The pressure against her clit was delicious, she moaned as he rocked her harder and harder…the heat in her bottom combining with the delightful throb in her clit until she stiffened with a little scream and shuddered against him.
“Beautiful,” he murmured into her ear before shifting her off his lap and onto her back. Caleb smiled down at her as he spread her legs wide and then lowered his head. His hands still cupped her ass as he buried his face between her thighs.
The first touch of his tongue was electric, he licked up and down her slit lightly rimming her heated core before making a wide circle around her clit. It felt so good all she could manage was a little mewling cry of pleasure…then he zeroed in and sucked her clit into his mouth worrying it with his tongue at the same time.
She came when he thrust two fingers inside her hard, “Caleb!” She cried his name her fingers wrapped in his hair as if it could anchor her in this maelstrom of pleasure.
He brought her off again and again, until her cries became hoarse and raspy, “I think you can cum one more time for me Brandi-wine.” Caleb said as he sank a finger into her ass while lightly scraping a fang over the tip of her clit.
Brandi came so hard she saw starbursts, her body clamping down hard on his fingers and milking them greedily. Her entire body was alive with pleasure, there wasn’t a place he hadn’t touched her…a place she couldn’t feel him. She stiffened as his fangs rubbed back and forth across her femoral artery, amazed at the shudder of pleasure it sent through her.
Caleb raised his head and smiled at her as he coasted up her body to kiss her deeply, He drank her in as if she was the finest of wines, making her feel both consumed and cherished.
Brandi was helpless to do anything but respond, her tongue stroking his as it moved in and out of her mouth as if mapping the territory he’d claimed as his own.
He lifted his head slowly, reluctantly. “I would never bite you without your consent Brandi-wine and I won’t fully claim you until you decide you want to spend eternity with me.”
She looked up at him in bemusement, “You just practically made an eight course meal of me.”
“That I did little one, but I didn’t bite you or use anything but my tongue and hands. When I claim you, you will have chosen me and you will beg for my cock.” Caleb told her firmly, before rising and helping her up.
She stood on shaky legs as he smoothed down her skirt and helped her step into the panties she’d apparently kicked over by the far wall.
He grinned at the blush that filled her cheeks when she spotted them.
Once she was back in some semblance of order he held out his hand, “Come I will see you home safely.”
“Home? But I thought…” Brandi stammered to a halt as he shook his head.
“I want you to go home and think about what becoming my mate for eternity means love…then make your decision. You know where to find me.” Caleb told her as he led her outside.
He lifted her in his arms and in what seemed like the blink of an eye they were standing on her porch.
“How?” she asked, shocked.
“I teleported us,” Caleb said matter of factly.
“Vampires can teleport?” Brandi asked incredulously.
“Not all of us dearling, but that’s a story for another time. I will return for your decision on Friday. Inside with you, it’s almost sunrise and I would see you safe behind a locked door before I take my leave.” He said firmly, turning her with a swat.
She gasped as the one swat seemed to reawaken the throb in her butt. Hurrying inside she locked the door behind her wanting to avoid further discipline.
Looking through the window she saw Caleb was gone. Was it only her imagination that she heard a faint “good girl” in the wind?
Brandi woke with an aching throb of need between her thighs, her body still thrumming from the pleasure Caleb had given her the night before but still the ache for more was real.
She slipped a hand between her legs and sank two fingers deep into her wet heat. She rubbed the knuckle of her thumb against her clit as she drove her fingers in and out hard.
It didn’t take long before she came hard throwing her head back with Caleb’s name on her lips.
Brandi fell back against the mattress her wet hand on her stomach as she thought about Caleb. She needed him.
She was afraid in her apartment alone, the emptiness seemed to echo around her…emptiness she was beginning to understand only he could fill. Caleb could fill all her empty places.
He would love and cherish her…discipline her…he would be her whole world and she would be his.
Brandi just had to decide if she was ready to give herself completely…her body already accepted Caleb as its master…her mind was another matter entirely.
She looked around her small apartment, the walls barren of pictures. She didn’t really have any ties. Her parents were gone and there was no other family to speak of…she was alone.
Sure there were a handful of friends but no one she could really count on. Brandi knew instinctively she could count on Caleb, he would hold her close and be her buffer from life’s storms…her shelter and in return she would be his.
The decision was made and Friday was too long to wait.
The day was the longest Brandi could ever remember experiencing. She waited impatiently for the sun to go down so she could go back to the club.
She was there the minute the doors opened, walking into the smoky interior her eyes scanning the throng of vampires for Caleb. She frowned, walking through the throng of humans and vampires looking for the one face she didn’t see.
“Well…well…well if it isn’t my little escaped pigeon from last night,” she heard his voice just as he wrapped his hand around her arm in a punishing grip and spun her to face him.
“Ralph,” Brandi said nervously.
He growled low under his breath as he leaned down to glare at her, “It’s Raphael! I’m not sure why I’m arguing with my food. You’re thoughts are immaterial.”
“I belong to Caleb!” she blurted.
Ralph leaned in close and shoved his face into her hair sniffing all along her neck up to her ear, “You don’t have his scent nor do you wear his collar therefore I don’t believe you little girl. You’re just trying to escape your fate. Caleb might have saved you once but he won’t a second time. You were stupid to return.”
He pulled her tight against him, this time not bothering to subdue her mentally and enjoying her fear as she fought in vain to pull away. He laughed in her face rearing his head back to expose his fangs as he prepared to strike.
Brandi screamed, “Noo!!!” It was unfair, she’d found the man of her dreams and it would all be for naught because she’d been foolish.
She actually felt his hot breath on her neck before he was jerked away from her and flung against the far wall. Vampires and humans alike scattered nervously out of the way.
“You dared to touch my mate?” Caleb roared as he stood over the fallen vampire.
Ralph scrambled to get away, “She doesn’t have your scent isn’t marked or collared man! I didn’t know!”
“Did I not tell you to leave her alone just last evening?” Caleb asked.
“But…she was alone and unprotected…I thought…” Ralph’s voice trembled in fear.
“Thinking has never been your strong suit. Maddox!” Caleb barked and a tall powerfully built Vampire was suddenly next to him. “Take him to a cell below. I will deal with him later, now I must deal with my mate.”
Brandi shivered at his words, her bottom clenching almost of its own volition as he turned to face her, anger still evident in his dark eyes.
She took a step back, “I just didn’t want to wait until Friday…I wanted to be with you and…”
“You put yourself in harm’s way and almost obliterated any possibility of a future because you couldn’t wait safely in your home as I instructed,” Caleb finished for her.
Tears filled her eyes, “I’m sorry.”
As she watched he unbuckled his belt and slid it free from his jeans doubling it in his hand before he started towards her. “I intend to make sure you are one very sorry little girl indeed and doubly sure you never behave so foolishly again.”
Her eyes widened and she turned to run even though wetness gushed between her thighs as his softly spoken promise.
She didn’t even make a full step before he swooped down and scooped her up transporting them both to his office.
“Caleb let’s talk about this,” she said placatingly as he stood her next to the big couch.
“The time for talking is at an end little girl,” Caleb said resolutely as he ripped the dress from her body and then made short work of her bra and panties. She stood before him in thigh highs and heels feeling more naked than ever before in her life.
She felt so vulnerable as she stood there in front of him, being eaten by his hot eyes. “I take care of what’s mine, even if that means paddling your ass red daily to keep you safe.”
“Yes sir,” somehow it seemed the only appropriate answer.
“Bend over the arm of the couch,” Caleb ordered firmly.
“Now!” he barked at her with a raised brow and she found herself scrambling to get over the arm of the couch with her bottom arched high.
“Legs shoulder width apart, I want to see everything that belongs to me,” he said matter of factly as he moved behind her.
Brandi squeaked in embarrassment but moved her legs apart as instructed. He wasted no time in further conversation the whistle of the belt her only warning before a line of fire fell across the under curve of her ass.
“Oooooh…,” she cried, almost coming off the couch when another stripe was laid directly on top of the first. Caleb placed a helpful hand on her lower back holding her in place as he laid stroke after stroke in the exact same place.
Brandi howled as the tender crease where her bottom and thighs met was strapped thoroughly, ensuring she wouldn’t sit comfortable for a week. When Caleb was satisfied that part of her bottom was the right shade of crimson he shifted his stroke a little lower to get the tops of her thighs.
She gave one last wail of misery and then collapsed over the arm of the couch quietly sobbing. “I’m sorreee…I promise…I won’t ever do it again…I’ll be good!”
“Ten more,” he said firmly. Then applied those strokes up and down her bottom covering the area he’d already attended and making sure not one spot was missed by his strap.
Her bottom felt swollen to twice its normal size, when she heard his belt hit the floor and his hands caught a bottom cheek in each hand spreading her wide. It hurt but it also felt so good to have his hands on her.
“Does this ass belong to me?” he asked.
“Yes Caleb, only you.” She said softly.
“Good girl,” he told her and then she felt him, hard and heavy pressing against her slick opening and it was all she could do not to shove backward and impale herself on his cock. She clenched against it where it touched her, another flood of moisture springing forth to bathe it in her essessence.
Still holding her wide open he drove inside, burying himself to the hilt with one smooth thrust. Brandi gasped at the equisite feeling of being filled so completely by him as he took possession and staked his claim.
Caleb held himself still inside her allowing them both to adjust to the feeling of being joined to deeply. She could feel the head of his cock butting against her cervix at the mouth of her womb. She could feel every delicious inch of him inside her, pulsing against her walls.
When he began to slowly withdraw she wanted to weep at the loss, needing him deep inside her but he pulled almost completely out then slid just as slowly back in, making her toss her head in frustration. He continued the torturously slow thrusts backing all the way out and then inching back in until she was pleading for him to take her hard. To claim everything that was his.
With every thrust her body released more wetness to ease his path, the wet sound filling the air with every movement.
“Are you ready?” he asked.
“Yes please…I need…more…,” she was panting, on the edge of pleasure staying just out of her grasp.
“Are you read to become fully mine and everything that entails?” Caleb asked, still completely inside her once more.
“Yes…please…take me…I belong to you!” Brandi cried.
His hands left her bottom to clasp a shoulder in each hand bracing her, “I’m going to take you hard and when you cum, I will bite you and bring you fully into my world.”
This time when he withdrew he slammed back inside hard and fast, setting the pace as he stormed her defenses. She could do little more than moan as he took her, completely overwhelming her senses with pleasure almost too intense to survive.
The head of his cock slammed into her cervix with every inward thrust which also pressed her swollen clit into the arm of the couch. It seemed like only a matter of moments and then she was cumming hard, screaming his name as her body spasmed around him.
Caleb didn’t stop his sensual assault, forcing her straight from one orgasm and into another making her cum again and again until her voice was hoarse from crying out in pleasure.
He lifted the hair off the side of her neck, she tilted her head back for him, lost in a haze of pleasure. When his teeth pierced her skin and sank into her as he began to drink she started cumming yet again in what seemed like a never ending orgasm.
Her body clamping down on him over and over again, milking his cock hard as he drank never ceasing to drive in and out of her as he drank; by the time he released her neck and withdrew from her body she was limp with pleasure and a little dizzy. He licked the wound on her neck and then turned her to face him lifting her high in his arms.
Brandi instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist and he immediately impaled on her his still straining shaft. She was so swollen from their prolonged joining it was an even tighter fit than before and she groaned as she sank on to him.
“Look at me mate,” Caleb commanded, when her eyes met his he spoke again. “From my body I will give you my mate sustenance and life.”
He lifted one finger and before her eyes the nail seemed to grow and sharpen, then he drew it sharply across his throat. She watched in curious horror as blood sprang forth.
“Drink,” he instructed her.
“I don’t know if I can,” she said hesitantly.
“You will drink,” Caleb ordered bringing her face to his neck and she reluctantly opened her mouth and as the taste of his sweet blood hit her taste buds she was suddenly greedy for more.
It was like nothing she’d ever tasted before, delicious and she could actually feel the blood rushing into her veins…she could feel Caleb filling her everywhere. As she drank he began lifting her up and down on his stiff cock again sending her into her orbit as she feed.
As he lifted her up and down he powered his hips up into her driving her towards some impossible peak… his pelvis grinding into her clit until she released his neck and threw her head back with a primal scream as she came one final time and felt him empty into her, his hot seed splashing her inner muscles.
Caleb held her close, kissing her deeply their tongues tangling together briefly before he lowered her slowly to the ground on shaky legs. “My love…my mate you…I will cherish you always as my greatest treasure.”
She smiled up at him, “I love you Caleb.”
He grinned and lifted her hand to his lips in a gentle caress, “Come let me introduce my world…to the night.”
They dressed and together walked out into the night hand in hand and into their future.
Brandi knew she would never be alone again because Caleb was her home…her family…her mate.