Sylvie

“As you wish, master.”  Veronica slowly teased as she felt the command embrace her as though a leather collar fastened itself around her neck and wrists, with a tether that ran to Alan’s steely hands. “Blood is love, master.”  She licked her fangs clean of her lover's blood and kissed the top of Alan’s stiffness before once more taking him completely into her mouth.

Jumping and arching his back so he could push his hips and manhood deeper into Veronica’s mouth, Alan shook for a few minutes before he calmed down enough to fully enjoy the fact his lover hadn’t so much as moved in that time.  Wondering why Veronica had completely frozen up while holding him firmly between her lips, Alan got his answer in a heavenly rush.  Without warning, her fangs pressed into his aching shaft and she carefully moved herself the total length of his manhood so that her new vampire fangs could scrape lightly against his sensitive skin.  Howling with heated desire, Alan curled his hands in Veronica’s hair and pulled as the heat rushed through his body and exploded in his lover’s mouth.  Alan felt his awareness slip away into heavenly bliss as the streams of his fiery seed flowed out of him. “Ahhhhh!!! Oh god, oh god, oh god…ugh….what…where…”  he stammered as another ripple rocked his body and sent another wave into Veronica's mouth.

It was only after Veronica climbed back into Alan’s lap and nestled his still-stiff member inside her, did he lose time.  Minutes moved into hours as the myriad of sexual visions somehow kept flashing in his mind, warming his heart and soul.

-It’s been no less than a decade since you’ve been this happy.-

Alan expressed to himself happily as his visions became reality with her lying peacefully on his well-defined chest. “How…are…Mmmm, you my dearest?”  He glanced at the clock and noticed it was a few minutes to four am, but didn’t want to move. 

Weakly pushing herself up so she could view her man, Veronica’s creamy coffee-colored eyes focused on Alan. “Never better.”  She purred and nibbled lightly on his shoulders, sharing the blood that she drew out. “Mmm…Alan…you are amazing…gentle and soft when necessary.  I have never been cared for better, my loving Man…Mister Brown.”  Veronica laid back down on Alan and hugged the master vampire tightly.

“Should I call you Miss Brown?  I think with our shared last name, people will already think we are married.”  Alan smiled and pulled Veronica to him then kissed her lightly. “I admit, my beautiful vampiress, I am enamored.”

Smiling wide once the kiss was complete, Veronica started to respond when the doorbell rang.  She raised one of her well-groomed eyebrows, “Who could that be at four in the morning?”  Veronica laughed and climbed off her lover to don her silk robe once more.  “Shall I get that so you can get dressed?”  Veronica giggled.

“You know I can hear you, Veronica.”  Amber quipped from the otherside of the front door. “Amazing place you have here, Master.”  Amber added and leaned against the storm door. “If you want, I can go back to Sylvie’s and stay in the bunny room.”

Answering the door slowly, Veronica peeked her head out. “No need to do that, Amber.”  Looking to make sure no one else was watching, Veronica opened the door for her friend. “You are taking a risk though.  I am sure you can see that there has been..well a change with me.”

Walking through the door and closing it behind her, Amber adjusted her belongings on her back. “Well, Master Alanbean…”  she laughed and followed Veronica into the living room. “...it would appear that my fellow ex-blood bunny has kept you so occupied that she doesn’t know.”

Veronica raised her eyebrow inquisitively again, “Alanbean?”  She turned to face Alan and half laughed. “Well, what’s the big sec….” Veronica stopped after getting a whiff of Amber’s marked blood. “Oh MY!”  Veronica jumped and gave Amber a huge hug. “Are you kidding me?  He made you a ward?”  It was at that moment Veronica knew what happened. “You kissed another woman?”  Veronica tapped her foot.

Alan, while still in the throes of his coupling with Veronica, didn’t initially put together what was going on.  It was when he heard Veronica tapping her foot that he came back to the moment. “Now wait..”  He stammered trying to find a way to explain the events at the bar. “She…I…No one would..”  he started rubbing his temples and shook his head. “She couldn’t see the diamond eyes, dearest.  So I gave her the ability.”  He shrugged, “Which the easiest way was to just make her a ward.  So, yes. I had to kiss her.”

Amber turned Veronica to face her and planted a kiss right on her lips, hugging her tight. “There.  Now we are all even-steven.”  She winked at Veronica, “It isn’t like we haven’t kissed before…”  Amber paused, “...my mistress.”

Concerned about the impact of having a new ward, Alan spoke up. “Veronica, if you want I can release her now and close the issue.”  He nibbled on his bottom lip with his fangs, nervously.  He watched as Amber brazenly walked to the loveseat and sat down, leaving enough room with her thin body to squeeze Veronica in. “Maybe…um let Veronica have first choice on where to, um sit?”  Alan stammered while confused about the situation. “I am not used to giving commands to multiple people at once.”

“Then how do you expect to lead the regional veil council, my love?”  Veronica inquired and sat down between the two, and focused on her man. “Alan.”  Veronica paused until Alan looked into her eyes. “Of course I don’t mind.  Making wards is something we both will do over time.”  she winked, “I also didn’t make you promise to never kiss another.”  Veronica pulled Amber into her lap. “You little sneaky minx, you are always welcome.  You know I love you as well, Amber.”