Ender picks up each of Charlotte's legs and places them on each side of the bath tub, spreading her thighs under water as he slips another finger inside her. His other hand continues to massage her breasts and tease her nipples while he moves his hand under water to stroke her swollen clit. The sounds from her mouth are getting louder and she grinds her clit against his finger as she feels her orgasm building. Ender rubs her clit faster adding a bit more pressure as he feels her hips lift up from the tub and her body rock against him as she cums.
Breathing heavily, her face covered in sweat, Charlotte leans against him and closes her eyes as he gently lowers her legs into the tub. He puts his arms around her, holding her against him until he hears her heart beating normally again.
Some time later, Charlotte is lying in Ender's bed, wearing a silk robe that he put on her, a small smile plays on her lips as she remembers how gentle he was with her. She can't help t
Ender is woken from sleep by something warm and soft against his thighs, slowly opening his eyes, he looks down to see Charlotte between his legs. She smiles provocatively at him as she straddles him and rubs her vulva against his cock which quickly becomes erect. He can feel her juices coating his erection as she rocks herself to and fro, stroking her inner lips and clit against his cock. Holding her hips, Ender pushes her down his shaft and lifts her up before placing his cock at her entrance and pulling her onto him as he thrusts up into her.Charlotte cries out, the intense pleasure of his cock plunging deep inside her and completely filling her up hastening her orgasm. Placing her hands on his chest, she rocks her hips against him as she rubs her clit against the base of his cock while he teases her nipples. As Ender continues thrusting deep inside her, Charlotte throws her head back, closing her eyes as she bucks and shudders with the intensity of her orgasm while
Alone in the dining room, Charlotte was just finishing dinner when the door opened and Samael walked in, glass of scotch in one hand. He was dressed immaculately as usual, in black suit and crisp, white shirt, unbuttoned at the collar and he moved through the room with fluid grace like a wild cat hunting its prey. His blue eyes glittered dangerously as he kept his gaze on her while walking to take a seat beside her."Good evening sweet Charlotte", his voice was smooth like silk, caressing her in places that only a lover would."Good evening Samael", she replied, her appetite fleeing with his appearance.His eyes watched her with an intensity that made her squirm in her seat and her heart rate increase. As if aware of her discomfort, his lips curved upwards in a smile that was both predatory and inviting. Although his eyes were the same blue as Ender, the spark within was entirely different and while his brother was classically beautiful for a m
"Perhaps I can return this evening during the time of recreation and speak with Sister Agnes ", Ender replied evenly.Sister Ann pursed her lips, "I will relay your request but I can't guarantee that she will agree to it"Ender studied the nun thoughtfully before he spoke, "I will see you this evening then. I'll see myself out"Rising from his chair, Ender left the room and Sister Ann leaned back in her chair, her hands steepled under her chin and her eyes closed in thought. As Ender strode down the hall, the door to the nun's office opened and the Mother Superior stepped inside, closing the door behind her with a soft click.The sun was now high in the sky as Ender walked, seemingly aimlessly, through the town's streets, stopping every now and then to look through the windows of random shops. More than an hour had passed before he made his way to the town's only hospital and pausing briefly just outside the entrance, his head cock
The next morning after breakfast, Charlotte decides to go and see Samael in his study but finds it empty. As she's heading back to the front hall, she meets, Harris, the butler, "Do you know where Samael is?""Master Samael has gone out for the day", the elderly man replied, "He will return this evening""Right....OK......thank you", she turned to walk up the staircase."I will inform Master Samael that you wish to see him upon his return", his face unreadable."Thank you", she answered and nodded.Later that evening, as Charlotte was having dinner, Samael entered the dining room much the same as the previous night, immaculately dressed and glass in hand. His jet black hair was wet and glistened under the lights while his eyes shone a vibrant hue of blue. He sat next to her at one end of the table, letting his eyes roam freely over her. Charlotte kept her eyes lowered and tried to concentrate on her food while every fiber of her b
The Mother Superior stood swaying before Ender, her face twisted into a horrible grimace as her serpentine tongue slithered from between her lips, "Ender Tsekov, second son of Count Kyril Tsekov, the first being.......Samael""Is this the part where I'm supposed to be suitably impressed?", Ender snickered as he lounged nonchalantly in the chair. "It's going to take a helluva lot more than that to impress me""I don't fear you vampyre!", a sibilant whisper from the nun. "That is your second mistake", he shrugged as he studied his nails, not bothering to look at her, "Just tell me what I want to know and I'll consider making this quick". The demon sniggered, a grotesque sound, that seemed to echo in the confined space of the room but still, Ender remained unmoved, his interest focused only on his hands. "You can't save her, poor pathetic human! Four hundreds years has made you arrogant vampyre, but you know nothing of me and the power I wield", she hissed through clenche
Samael had carried Charlotte out of the dining room and upstairs to his room where she now lay naked on his bed, her body bathed in perspiration and her silken, black hair spread out across his pillows. The vampire was lying naked between her legs, his head buried between her thighs as he licked and sucked her dripping wet sex until she came in his mouth while calling out his name. In time, Charlotte returned the favor, sucking his large cock while he fucked her mouth, almost gagging her before he shot his hot cum in her throat which she hungrily swallowed, feeding shamelessly off his orgasm.Where Ender had been gentle and considerate, allowing her to set the pace and take control when she wanted, Samael was rough and exerted a primal dominance over her, forcing her into submission. Both brothers were well endowed with thick, long cocks that they knew well how to use to evoke the most overwhelming feelings of pleasure but she had been right about Samael the first time
Samael grinned broadly, not making any attempt at hiding it, "You did say to take care of her". His brother glared at him, his blue eyes glinting under the lights before sighing heavily and turning to look out the windows as he rubbed his hand over his face. The silver-haired vampire lounged lazily in the chair, one of his legs hung over the armrest and his head resting precariously against the back of the chair with his eyes closed. He was still wearing his long, black coat and his black shirt and pants remained smoothly pressed inspite of his exhausted appearance and disheveled hair. "Rough night?", Samael teased while his eyes shone with concern for his younger brother, who only clicked his tongue and gave him a brief wave of his hand to indicate that he was fine."The Mother Superior was possessed, I tried to save her.......", Ender's voice trailed off, without explaining further, with Samael, he knew he didn't have to. Samael watched him, not saying anything as he
Sébastien lay on his side, looking out the windows at the night sky as a faint breeze gently stirred the curtains and whispered softly through the room. Something had woken him, a feeling of deep foreboding gripped him and he knew that something had happened to his brother. He pushed himself up and sat on the edge of his bed, settling his legs on the floor as he ran a hand through his long, silken hair. He closed his eyes and cleared his mind, focusing his thoughts on Zeke until he could sense him through their shared blood bond. He drew in a sharp breath at the sudden feeling of pain that ebbed and flowed through his body, he was burning. Something was tight around his neck, burning through his skin and spreading like poison. He was struggling to breathe, his chest growing tighter and tighter with each labored breath. His wrists and ankles were bound with chains that bit at his flesh and burned him, the putrid stench of his own burning flesh filling him with nausea.&n