Sally's Wolf (Motor City Vampires Book 3) (14 page)

“Please, Mary, don't do this.”

“It’s done.” She looked at him one last time and left.

Maurice sat back down and in anger slammed his fist on the table, cracking it.

S
ally and Connor sat at a table on their second real date. She wore her hair up that evening, revealing her long slender neck. Her dress was a floor length red silk that hugged her lean body, revealing a hint of what was underneath.

As much as Sally talked about moving slowly, she really wanted to rip off his clothes and ride him until the sun came up.

The restaurant was a nice place. It was much more formal, with real tablecloths and waiters who wore tuxedos. In the center of the ceiling was a sparkling crystal chandelier. He told her the owners were sisters and also witches and they made the best Clam Chowder in Michigan. She ordered a bowl along with a salad for her entree. Connor, of course, ordered lots of meat—rare steak along with a prime rib, also rare.

“Connor, I've been thinking.”

“Oh?” he said, taking a big bite of his bloody steak.

“I'm just not a patient woman. I thought I wanted to move slow, but I can't. I want you; I want you tonight,” Sally blurted out. “Please,” she added. Sally couldn't believe what she’d just said, but she meant it and she didn't care anymore.

Connor swallowed his food in one big gulp and cleared his throat. “I think that would be an excellent idea.”

They continued eating, the sexual tension so thick you could cut it with a knife. Connor ate his food quickly and sat quietly waiting for Sally to finish. She took a few more bites and pushed it aside.

“I'm done.”

After a swift retreat from the restaurant and a little fast driving, they arrived at Sally's house. She led Connor to her room and just seeing her room made his cock immediately hard. Sally shut the door and sat on the bed. Connor approached her confidently, but nervous at the same time. This was the real thing. They were officially a couple.

Sally reached under her bed and pulled out a box. She handed it to Connor with a mischievous smile on her face. Connor looked inside, wide-eyed and excited. It held several bondage implements, along with various sex toys. He had no idea Sally liked the same things he did and it excited him immensely.

“I bought everything after out last encounter. I wasn't sure if we would be together again, but I knew I wanted to add something to my sex life the next time the opportunity arose.”

“You will love what I'm going to do to you. And don't forget, I will dominate you; do as I ask and pleasure will be ours.”

“I remember,” Sally replied in agreement.

“Good. Please undress slowly,” Connor said, lying back on the bed and waiting patiently.

Sally reached behind her and took the pins out of her hair. As her hair fell down it looked a bit messy, but sexy as hell. She reached behind her and unzipped her dress. Turning around so her back was facing him, he could see she had on a black lacy bra underneath. Sally turned around and let the dress fall, pooling at her feet. Connor couldn't breathe. She was so fucking sexy and his cock ached to be inside her. He shrugged off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest. Sally stared at him, her mouth watering all of a sudden. Connor dove into the box and took out two pairs of padded handcuffs. Sally felt her pussy moisten with excitement at the thought of him restraining her again.

Connor let out a strained growl and was on her in a flash. Her fangs extended as he kissed her hungrily and his tongue stroked them, making her moan with excitement. As they kissed, he reached behind her and unclasped her bra, releasing her breasts. He kissed her neck and made his way to her small perfect buds. He took one erect nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing, and as she moaned her knees becoming weak.

Connor held her, and in one swooping motion picked her up and carried her to the bed. He quickly had her hand and clasped the handcuff around her wrist. The texture of the cold metal surprised her. He clasped the other end of the handcuff to the bedpost, doing the same to both hands. She felt her body tingle with desire and anticipation.

Connor quickly finished undressing, his cock hard and heavy with arousal. He climbed on the bed and kissed Sally. She could feel his cock against her naked sex. She moaned as he kissed her deeper and deeper. The more he kissed her, the more her body craved his touch.

“Please, Connor, I need you.”

“Not yet, my love; you’re not ready yet.”

Sally nodded but silently wanted to scream and demand he fuck her.

Connor got back to work; he licked her fangs, making her crazy with desire. He kissed his way to her neck. Sally moaned as Connor gave her a small love bite, not enough to draw blood but enough to let her know she was his.

Sally pulled against the cuffs, unable to keep still under the assault of pleasure. He continued down her body to her breasts, sucking her nipple as his hands made their way down her body to her moist center. He parted her curls and entered her with one finger. She moved against his finger, moaning as he added another digit and increased speed. He stopped everything and Sally begged him to continue. He reached into the toy box and pulled out what looked like a string of beads. It went from very small beads gradually to larger ones.

“Do you know what this is, Salihah?”

“I don’t know; I bought it online. I don’t remember exactly what I ordered.”

“These are anal beads. I'm going to use these on you. It will be very pleasurable.”

Sally nodded in agreement. “I will do whatever you want of me,” she replied in a breathy voice.

Connor smiled and propped her up with a pillow under her bottom. He took out a bottle of lubricant and squeezed some onto his fingers. He massaged her small puckered hole, rimming it with his fingers. Sally moaned.

“That feels so good.”

Connor continued until he felt she was ready and slowly pushed in a pinky finger. Sally let out a gasp of surprise, then felt the pleasure. It was different than anything she had felt before. Sally screamed with pleasure as he changed from using his fingers to the beads. It started as a small pressure of pleasure to more intense as he pushed the beads in further to the larger beads. He stopped halfway up the strand, not wanting to hurt her. Then he started pulling them out. That felt even better as he used his finger on her pussy as he pulled out the beads. The pressure in her core built and built until an intense orgasm tore through her. Sally screamed and moaned Connor’s name and then settled down as the last bead left her ass.

“That’s my good girl.”

C
onnor kissed Sally on the cheek. “Ready for more?” he asked.

Sally looked at him in surprise.

“I’m not sure if my body can take more,” Sally replied, out of breath and barely audible.

“Let me rephrase: I'm not done yet and when I'm finished you will scream my name many times and have many orgasms.” Connor hovered over her and tilted his neck. “Here, take my neck. You need the energy,” he said.

Sally opened her mouth, licked her lips, and sank her fangs into him. His sweet blood flowed into her mouth, immediately energizing her and setting her body on fire. As she drank from him, Connor took his thick shaft and rubbed it against her, between her legs, coating his cock with her pussy juices. Sally pulled out her fangs, moaning and licked off the last remnants of blood.

Connor spread her legs and dipped between them. He kissed her inner thighs and then parted her curls and expertly used his tongue on her pussy, licking and sucking with expert ease. Sally squirmed as the pleasure ran through her; the moisture of his tongue along with the pressure and sucking was just exquisite.

“Oh, Connor,” she moaned and strained.

Connor continued his assault, taking her sensitive clit and sucking on it gently. Connor took his fingers and entered her pussy, taking care to find her G-spot, stroking it gently. He continued tonguing her clit and he fingered her pussy.

Sally continued moaning. “Oh Connor, yes, just like that.”

She felt the pleasure building until she was over the edge and her orgasm took over. She screamed Connor's name and relaxed all her muscles, the afterglow in her face quite evident.

“Oh, Connor,” she murmured.

“Oh, Baby, you taste so fucking good when you come.”

Connor kissed her gently on the lips, hovered above her, and took her nipple into his mouth. She moaned and in one swift motion he buried his cock deep into her. Connor howled and moaned and increased his speed, pushing into her, hard and fast.

“Please, more,” Sally squealed out.

“More what? Tell me, Salihah.”

“Faster, harder; don’t hold back!”

Connor let out a growl and did as she asked, pushing into her pussy harder and harder. The bed started slamming into the wall and pieces of the wall started to fall into her hair. Sally didn't care; she continued begging for more. He pulled out of her and grabbed something from the fun box. It was a cock ring with a small clit stimulator on it. He flipped a small switch and it began vibrating.

Sally looked at it curiously and one eyebrow rose.
I like where this is going,
she thought to herself. He shoved his cock back into her slick pussy, and the vibrator made contact with her clit. She immediately screamed with pleasure. “Oh fuck yes! Don’t you dare stop!” she yelled as she was pushed once again over the edge into an intense orgasm.

Connor pulled out of her, and quickly uncuffed her. He was on his knees, stroking his cock. “Come here,” he ordered. Sally complied and crawled over to him on her knees. “Open your mouth and suck my cock.”

Sally opened her mouth and he pushed his cock into her mouth. She could still taste herself on him and it was a total turn on. He pushed into her mouth as she sucked, holding her by the hair as he fucked her mouth. She felt the blast of hot liquid come into her mouth, and milked it, swallowing everything he had. She licked the head of his cock, not leaving one drop behind.

M
aurice slammed the door to his temporary apartment as he entered. Jacquelyn and Haley came from the bedroom to see what the commotion was all about, followed by two blood donors. Maurice looked at the two men and spotted the Vampire puncture marks on both of their necks.

“Maurice, what's happened?” Jacquelyn asked, pulling her robe more tightly around her waist.

“Mary has refused; she refused to give me another chance. We must proceed to plan B,” he stated as he paced the room. “It can still work. She just needs some convincing, time to undo the brainwashing from Javon and his band of losers.”

“Do I have time to finish feeding before I make the preparations?” Jacquelyn asked.

“Yes, please finish; you, too, Haley.”

Haley smiled with her bloody fangs. She was dressed in a red silk pajama set. Maurice noted to himself that she did look hot—reaffirming to himself he had chosen well when he changed her. Once both women were safely in the bedroom and he heard small moans and knew they were otherwise occupied, he dug out his phone and dialed Dakarai.

“Dakarai, it's me. The plan didn't work.”

“Sorry to hear that,” Dakarai replied on the other end. “Now tell me where Salihah is. I fulfilled my end.”

“I don’t think so. Mary refused me so more drastic measures will need to be taken. In time, she will love me again.”

“What are you talking about?” Dakarai asked.

“You will help me take her back to France where she will be my guest at her former family home.”

“Guest,” Dakarai said sarcastically. “You mean prisoner,” he said.

“That is such an ugly word. I think of it as safe keeping, for her own good, of course.”

“Yeah right. What is my role in this?”

“I will contact you. I only need you to lure her to a place of my choosing and in return you get the address of your beloved Salihah.”

Dakarai grumbled but reluctantly agreed. “This is it; no more stalling.”

“You have my word.”

Maurice hung up the phone and smiled. He heard a few more moans from the bedroom, then silence. Maurice was pleased Haley was adjusting so well.
Being a blood whore definitely helps
, he thought to himself. The men came out a few minutes later with very happy smiles on their faces.