My Vampire Queen

Nathan parks in the garage, I slip out of the car and turn before my Queen can scoot away and grab her. I put her purse in her lap, an arm under her legs, and one behind her back. Pulling her out of the car holding her small form I close the door with my foot as I pass. She doesn’t object to this or I’d put her down, but she seems a little shocked at my move. If I could I’d carry her everywhere we went.

“Bed or kitchen?” I ask her. “Or up to the rec room to set up your new toys?”

She makes a hmm before she says. “I think I want to try out that big tub, I can order food in it.”

A smile curves my lips and I give her a short nod. “Of course, would you want to eat in it too?”

She gives me a short laugh as I head up the stairs. “No, maybe one day well eat in the tub but I want to do other stuff before the days over.”

“Other stuff as in?”

“I was thinking of making a new email, with my new name. I want to minimize everything I can from my old life, I don’t want people going after and bugging my old family. Well if something ever happens.”

She lets out a sigh, I squeeze her. “I don’t know about the humans but it would be good to distance yourself and cover your tracks as best you can. If a Queen wants to hurt you enough they will go after your old family.”

Luna bites down on her bottom lip, thinking about what I said. Was it a little harsh? Maybe. But if she cared for any of her human family she needed to know that some Queens could be ruthless and go after them. It would be a smart idea to make a new email. “Also you should delete any pictures of yourself on social media, at least ones connected to your old name.”

I walk into the bedroom and set her down on the bed, she moves over to where her laptop bag sits. “I think I only have Facebook with old pictures. I never posted pictures of myself online.”

“Order food, I’ll start the bath. I can set up a spot for your laptop.”

She lets out a long breath. “Right. The bath.”

I could see she was overwhelmed, maybe I wouldn’t set up a spot for her laptop. A few moments to relax and enjoy the moment would be good for her.The amount of food I ordered I had to call it in and ask if they could do it on short notice. I ordered enough for me, the boys, and enough for the security guards around the house. If they wanted pasta and pizza anyway. Once I was done on the phone Bjorn picked me up and took my phone from me, tossing it to the bed. I didn’t get to complain because he was shirtless, pants riding low on his hips. I wasn’t used to this, a large well-built man able to just lift me like I weighed nothing.

I’m placed on the counter, the tub still filling off to the side and Bjorn runs his hand down one of my legs to my shoe to unbuckle the little buckle. “I’m thinking Nathan will join us in the tub once they get everything put away.”

“That would be nice.” I pull off my shirt while he unbuckles and pulls off my other shoe. Within a few more seconds he has me completely undressed and carry’s me to the tub, setting me into it. He steps away to undress. Sinking down the smell of some citrus and lavender envelopes me, a shallow layer of bubbles sitting on the water. Looking back over to Bjorn I see him slipping off his pants, with his cock standing hard and proud he makes his way into the tub. Looking over him, tall and wide-shouldered with a few braids and twists in his hair it made me ask. “Why no tattoos?”

“Body painting is a part of some rituals, some Queens think tattoos take away from the significance of that.” The water level rises when he sits, he sets a small pocket knife on the ledge between us. It would seem threatening if my mouth hadn’t started to fill with saliva at the thought of feeding on him.

I have to swallow before speaking. “I’ve always wanted tattoos, would it mess up those rituals if I got them?”

Bjorn shrugs, hand hovering over the knife. “I’m not completely sure, I have never seen a Queen with tattoos.”

Well, I’d have to ask Caine then if he knew the answer to that. Bjorn’s hand moves slightly catching my attention, the big guy twirls the knife and I shake my head at him. “Are you trying to tease me?”

“I’m trying to entice you.” He answers back with no hesitation. Being the one to engage in something is not something I’m used to, so I try to be sexy as I move towards him. His legs are stretched out so I’m able to slide up his thighs, mine on either side of his. I don’t know why I like this position so much, it’s something about being above such a big man, being in charge of him.

The knife is flipped open and brought painfully slowly to his neck. Fuck I will be so happy when I get fangs, I won’t have to deal with this God damn teasing. His free hand goes to my ass and he pulls me closer to him, pressing my upper body to his the knife draws across his skin. I follow the thin line of blood with my tongue to the source and clamp my mouth over the cut. His hand kneads my ass, one gliding up my side to my hair and he holds my head to his neck. His other hand reaches farther, rubbing my inner thigh from behind. Moving it just a little he brushes my pussy with his hand making me jerk.

Hard cock pressed between us, he uses one hand to hold my head and the other with his arm to pin my body to his. Hand brushing my pussy, a finger finding my clit and pressing down. I wanted to jerk again but couldn’t move, even with me on top I wasn’t fully in control. I still had my mouth on his neck, blood filling my mouth as he rubs that nub making me restless on top of him. I feel his arm twist a little, a finger pushes inside of me while one is still working my clit and I let out a muffled moan. His hand works me as I feed from him, I only stop when the blood stops flowing so freely and I pull back to see his eyes hooded with lust.

The feeling of lust and a tightening in my chest tell me I’m not just feeling my own emotions. I lean over and meet his lips, he lets me take control of the kiss, letting the back of my head go to cup my ass. He pulls me up, his hand is removed and quickly replaced with the head of his cock at my entrance. He helps work me down his thick length, letting me get adjusted to his size once again. It might take a while for me to get used to it. For now, I have a delicious burn and stretching sensation that I liked, a little bit of pain makes the pleasure so much better.

I deepen the kiss making it as slow as the movement of me slipping down onto him. He takes his time, rubbing and feeling up every inch of skin he can reach and grope. It’s like he’s trying to memorize every inch of my body with his hands in this one moment. Until he helps lift me and let me slide back down onto his cock, the water of the tub sloshing as he does it again, and again. Bjorn’s kiss leaves my mouth, moving down to my jaw and then my neck the pressure in my lower belly building as he teases that spot on my neck with his tongue. When his fangs slowly sink into my neck I let out a loud almost embarrassing moan as I cum for what I hope is just the first time in this tub.

Bjorn doesn’t stop, doesn’t let me rest, in fact, he speeds up. The water probably sloshing onto the floor at this point, my body shaking with the aftereffects of an orgasm and a new one building.

“This looks like a party I want to join,” Nathan said. I barely register that he’s said anything let alone in the room with us. Bjorn doesn’t make a move like he’s surprised he’s here. The water moves behind me, the tap is turned off and Bjorn only slows his movements to look over my shoulder to Nathan.

“Want to make a sandwich out of our Queen?” Nathan asks a hint of humor in his voice.

Bjorn pulls his mouth from my neck and I miss that connection, almost as much as I miss his cock as he moves me up and off. I’m turned around before I know what’s happening, with Nathan right in front of me. Bjorn helps lift me, Nathan grabs Bjorn’s cock while I hold Nathan’s shoulders. I’m impaled again on Bjorn’s cock, but this time from behind while Nathan is able to see everything. My legs spread open from Bjorn making room between both our legs for Nathan, and my breast just high enough to be out of the water. This position makes it harder to move on Bjorn, but it hits whole new points that I can’t even begin to describe. Add on Nathan moving it to capture my mouth, and his long fingers starting to go to work I start to moan more and whimper at the sensations the two put me through.

Soon Bjorn’s movements turn ragged, Nathan’s hand moves from my clit after giving me another orgasm and past me to what I would guess, Bjorn. Whatever Nathan does makes Bjorn push me down onto his cock and throw his head back with release.

When Bjorn’s sated, Nathan only moves me far enough to pull me off Bjorn’s cock. I’m left on his lap legs spread and Nathan slowly pushes the head of his cock into me. He moves slowly and gently, giving me light kisses on my lips and jawline. I bring my arms around him to hold him to me, trying to pull him all the way in.

When I’m pinned between the two of them fully, that little pocket knife reappears in Nathan’s hand this time. “Want to feed more my Queen?”

“I don’t think I could get enough of all of you. In blood and sex.” I had to admit, my mouth was already drooling, and my pussy clenches around his length thinking about him fucking me. Even though I just had Bjorn.

Nathan draws the knife across his chest, in a line just big enough for me to fit my mouth over. Nathan starts to move in long slow strokes allowing me to keep my mouth on the spot on his chest. The sweet warm blood takes over my mouth like dessert after a large meal. Between his hip movements and his fingers, he knows exactly what to do to make someone cum, to feel pleasure without being rough. I learned this this morning, Nathan loved to give pleasure everything he did was to work me up until I throw my own head back just like Bjorn did.