“I’d love an O-neg. I have a feeling I’m going to need it.” Before my turning, a 6-hour flight arriving in the early hours of the morning would have led me wanting to go straight to sleep when I got home. But this time things were different.
“We have our own gifts for you.” Jayden said. “They’re waiting upstairs.”
I drank my blood and abandoning everything in the hallway, I moved toward the bottom of the stairs. “Let’s go!”
In our room, hands stripped me of my clothes and then Flynn once again placed the necklace on me. Then Smith smiled and taking my hand, he opened the secret doorway that led through to what was his old playroom. While we’d been away the room had been redecorated and new furniture brought in. Grey walls, black and silver furnishings, and lots of toys to play with.
“Stand next to the wall, Serena.” Smith said.
Going into a drawer he brought out cuffs. Both cuffs were leather and adorned with diamonds. He fastened one around my wrist, the other to a spreader bar fixed to the wall. Then he repeated his actions with the other set.
Jayden followed suit by taking a spreader bar from a shelf. This one had the same diamond encrusted cuffs fixed to either end. He splayed my legs apart and fastened an ankle to each cuff.
Carter took his turn, bringing out of a drawer a diamond encrusted whip. He held it in his hands near me and smirked. Flynn took the vibrator from his pocket.
They left me tied to the wall while they told me in detail exactly what they planned to do with me. In intricate detail. My pussy was desperate for attention, my breasts pushed out, my nipples hard. Carter came over and flicked the whip over my clit with the most delicate of touches, making my agony a thousand times worse.
“Please?” I begged for the millionth time—or so it seemed. “Please make me come.”
“All in good time.” Smith said and taking the vibrator from Flynn, he ran it over my clit and teased it at my entrance without switching it on. I tried my best to lower myself so it pushed into me a little but I was secured with little freedom of movement.
Then they left me again and sat telling me more tales of what they planned to do to me. My juices were pouring from me and I felt frenzied. As the feeling became too much, I tried to use my vamp strength to free myself.
“Do you not think we considered your new strength, Serena?” Smith said. “Jayden.”
Jayden sauntered over, his huge cock bouncing slightly as he came toward me. “Now I’m going to take care of you, baby. One by one we’re going to fuck you.” He whispered in my ear before nibbling on my lobe. Knowing exactly where he was aiming he thrust inside me, my body hitting the wall behind and my cuffs tightening further.
“Oh fuck. FUCK.”
The feeling was sensational after so long of waiting. To be filled by Jayden’s impressive girth. He slammed inside me again and again and again, riding me through one orgasm and taking me up to another. Wave upon wave crested over me as I milked his cock as he came inside me. His head collapsing on my shoulder.
Then Smith took his place. My dark and twisty lover took my mouth with his to stop me speaking to him as he pushed inside me. He went slower, gentler, making me crave him and beg, and then he was rough, pushing hard and deep within me. My body taking everything I gave as my new strength allowed him to thrust so hard I thought we’d go through the wall behind me.
Carter brought the whip with him, lashing my nipples and my crotch with hard strokes that would have caused severe pain had I been human but just took me into a spaced out feeling where I felt I was traveling in another place and time; the only point to existence pleasure. He turned the whip around and entered me with the end of it, the smooth diamonds stimulating me, making me ready to explode again. He replaced the whip with his cock and just before he entered me I saw his cock was sheathed with a latex looking cock cover which was embellished with small bobbles. They teased me as he pushed within and before I knew it I’d climaxed again. I was forgetting how many times I’d come, forgetting my own name almost, apart from the fact they kept chanting it in my ear.
“Serena, Serena, Serena.”
Flynn took me next and then they freed me from the wall and carried me back to the bed where our play went on all night long and even though I was a vampire, when they’d finished with me and I with them, I was like a helpless rag doll and I slept like the dead.
Carter had had to be on set early, so he’d gone straight to work after our session. I wondered how long Carter’s filming would go on for, with him being out of the house all day and half of the night. I rose at eleven and headed downstairs. Flynn was going out to talk to the owners of the gallery about his purchase and so I leaned over in my chair at the table and stared at Smith. “Wanna hang today?”
He looked at his wristwatch. “Later, maybe. I have to go out for ten. I have a meeting.?
??
“Oh yeah, what about?”
“Oh nothing you need to worry about. Boring spa stuff. I’m helping Leonie with something.”
“I could come?”
“No.” He said sharply and then he toned down his voice. “I know you want me bad, but we don’t have to be attached at the hip you know?”
“Seems Smith the asshat is alive and well today.” I got up from the table and left.
I spent the morning discussing the redecorating of the room I’d taken as my own with the design staff. One of the designers, Mona, asked me a lot of questions about what the room was for so she could create a ‘mood board’.
“I want a place I can spend time on my own. Yes we have our bedroom, but we agreed that each of us should take a room just for ourselves. I’d like to make the most of the view—maybe a chaise in front of it?