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That taste of blood: Book 1

Novel By: IceBreaker
Erotica



(FINISHED)After Leena philips gets in a car accident, she's saved from Christian, a vampire that she's shared a night with two months ago.
After they fall in love with each other, Christian's maker and ex girlfriend comes back into the picture to persuade him to be with her and go on a frenzy.
Will he accept or will he stay with Leena? View table of contents...


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1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15

Submitted:Oct 9, 2012    Reads: 297    Comments: 2    Likes: 2   


This chapter is kind of disgusting

Chapter 10: The change

Alison's POV

I was laying down in my bedroom watching as Christian fed from a little girl. Couldn't have been no more than sixteen or seventeen.

He was completely drawn by my influence.

"How does she taste?" I asked.

Christian wiped the blood from his lips and stared down at the trembling little girl. "Better than anything I've ever tasted." He growled and stood to his feet.

I admired his naked body as he climbed onto my bed with me.

I look up at him as leans down. Our tongues touch and I can taste the little girl's blood. I moan as he continues kissing me. Filling me with intense lust.

"She does taste good." I breathed against his lips.

He pins my arms above my head and sink into me. I lift my chin up and purr softly. "I love you." He whispered.

And began thrusting away and I raised my hips to meet every one enjoying his extreme pressure. He sinks his teeth into my throat and growl.

I whimper in pleasure. Devour me.

"I bet you can't fuck your human like this." I moaned as he went faster and deeper.

He didn't answer at first.

He holds me down harder and nips at my lip. "She can't handle it. She's too fucking weak. But you're not."

"Damn right." I flip over so I'm top. "I'll always be in control. Okay baby?"

He sits up so we're nose to nose. "I'm not your baby. You're my maker and my lover. Do not call me your baby."

"And if I do?" I asked.

"I'd-"

"What? Nothing. I'm not scared of you."

He stared at me breathing deeply. "I don't expect you to be."

"You're mine." I whispered moving back and forth on his member.

"Always yours." He breathed back.

Leena's POV

I was sitting on the floor around the coffee table in Christian's house. Nick was sitting on another end and Remy was sitting across from me.

He was staring down at the stake that was used to kill Jackson.

"How are we going to get my boyfriend away from a five hundred year old vampire?"

"We don't. Now that he's out of your life, maybe you'd stop being attacked at." Nick said drinking his beer. I glared at him. "I brought you here so you'd help me not so you go attacking Christian."

Nick sighed. "Why can't we just go and you know….stake the bitch?" He asked.

"For the simple fact that that bitch is older than your great great great great great grandmother. Which means she's stronger and faster. We're all pretty much dead if we fuck with her."

"Well then lets convince James to-"

"James hates Christian's fucking guts. He killed his cousin. All James will do is kill him not let up."

"So what do we do?"

Remy shrugged. "Fuck, I don't know. Maybe get him away from Alison somehow and try to talk to him."

"What will they do?"

"I don't know, Leena. All we can do is be happy they won't kill him." Remy said.

I sighed. "We have to do more."

"Go to Bloodlust go down there and tell James and Alison "Fuck you, We're taking Christian." Do you think we'll make it out of there alive?"

"It's worth a shot. I mean, he's your best friend. Wouldn't you die for him?" I asked.

"More than you'd ever know. But I'm not going down without a fucking fight." Remy said. He looked at me.

"So do what? Bring stakes?"

"Exactly."

"Guns?" I asked.

"Bullets don't hurt us. Trust me. Me and Christian had our stupid ass nights." Remy said shaking his head.

"So what other than stakes?" I asked.

"The sun." Remy said.

"Well that's fucking obvious."

His eyebrows pulled together. "What are you getting a fucking attitude with me for?"

I shook my head. "I'm sorry. I just miss him."

"I know and we will get him back. As a matter of fact, I'm going to Bloodlust in twenty minutes to go see what's going on."

"I'm-"

"Not going, Leena. No. I cannot watch you and James, and Alison all at once. I can't have you getting into anymore trouble."

"I won't be trouble."

"Yes you will. If you only knew how appealing you smell, then you'd know for a fact that you'd get in trouble."

He got to his feet.

"If you see him, tell him I said Hi."

Remy's eyebrow raised. "That's all?"

"And that I love him." I said.

Remy nodded then looked to Nick. "What about you?"

"Tell him if he was human, I'd break his face for leaving my sister."

Remy nodded. "Got it." He walked into the kitchen.

I looked to Nick. "Although your threats are annoying, thank you for being here."

He nodded. "I didn't want you to go through this. You're not going to become all depressed and shit like-"

"No…I'm not. He left because he had to. Because he saved me."

"So, you're seriously going to go with Remy to track them down and stake whats-her-face?" He asked.

I nodded. "She took him from me. I know that he did something wrong but Jackson had no right to come here and try to eat me like a goddamn snack pack."

Nick chuckled. "You're in shit up to your elbows."

"Thank you, Captain obvious."

His eyes narrowed. "Are you PMSing or something? You are getting extremely bitchy."

"Nick, I'm not in the mood. I just want Christian back. That's all."

"Its dangerous, Leena."

"He's dangerous and maybe that's what I was drawn to."

"He let those vampires feed off of you."

"I know but he's save my life and now I have to save his."

"Leena, you're teetering on the fucking edge here."

"I know."

Remy came back in. "If you're not going to be of help here, you can leave, um…Nick." Remy said with disgust on his face.

Nick glanced at me. "You two are crazy." He got to his feet. "Leena, you're about to get yourself in a huge mess that you're going to regret."

"Maybe but its worth a try."

Nick looked to Remy. "Protect her for me, please."

Remy nodded. "I will."

Nick nodded and turned to walk out.
Remy's eyes caught mine. "You going to be okay here, alone?"

I nodded. "Perfectly fine." I answered.

He nodded and grabbed his jacket from off the couch.

"I'll be right back. Don't move."

I nodded.

Remy disappeared so suddenly in a blurring speed making my hair move slightly.

I looked in the spot he was just in. "Damn."

Alison's POV

I walked up the stairs of Bloodlust following Christian as he opened the door and allowed me to go in first.

He followed after me and stayed close behind me.

"Want a drink?" I asked.

He nodded. "You." He answered. I shook my head. "You drunk a lot from me last time. Vampire blood can't regenerate itself, Christian."

"I like the taste of it." He sat on the barstool and I sat next to him completely driven mad with the love of him. He was so damn good looking and he knew it.

"I know. I probably shouldn't have told you you liked it."

He raised his eyebrow and looked away from me.

"See anyone you like?"

He smirked. "I want them all." He said in a low voice.

"You do?"

He nodded and looked to me. "Including you."

"Are you thirsty?"

He nodded and untied his tie. "Starting with her over there." He said pointing to a short pretty Latino in the corner.

"Not her." I said.

"Jealous?" He asked.

I shook my head. "Please, that bitch has five years before her looks go away."

Christian leaned forward until he was at my ear. "And you have eternity." He whispered. I nod and moan as he nips on my earlobe.

"Are you going to fuck her?" I asked him as he stood up.

He shook his head. "We are going to fuck her, lover." He said.

I looked back to the Latino girl who caught eyes with Christian and shyly smiled and blushed.

"She is very pretty."

"I've seen better. But she looks like a virgin. That's why I want her."

"You like virgins?" I asked.

His eyes dilated as he looked at her. "They feel tighter and they taste the sweetest. What's not to like?" He asked. He then walked away from me and over towards the woman.

I turned my head towards the doors and Remy was standing right there. I rolled my eyes.

He caught sight of me and was now right in front of me.

"Remington."

"That's not my name, bitch."

I smile as the new bartender, Terrance, places a martini filled with dark red blood in front of me. I take it in my hands and down it.

It slips smoothly down my throat like wine and it fills me…temporarily. I lick my lips rid of the blood and look back to Remy. "What do you want, you silly, silly, boy?"

"I want Christian back." He said.

I smile apologetically. "Aw, to tell him you love him? How sweet. Sorry to break the sadness but he's rather busy." I pointed to Christian in the corner and Remy looked at him and his hard expression became one of confusion.

"What is he doing?"

"Oh, well, he has plan to fuck that girl. And apparently, I'm joining." Remy looked at me. "What do you mean, "fuck her"?"

I rolled my eyes. "Are you retarded? Fuck! As in sex, doing it, screwing. Get the picture?"

"Yeah, yeah, I get it. But he's in love with Leena."

Yeah right. He hasn't mentioned her name all day. Even his mind hasn't set on her once. Just on me, as it should be. "No he isn't."

Christian and the Latino girl were right next to us and he looked to Remy. "What do you want?" He asked.

Remy stared at Christian. "Leena wanted me to tell you she loves you."

Christian stared at him expressionless. "And?"

"Don't you care?" He asked.

Christian looked to the Latino girl and then to Remy. "No, not really."

"What the hell happened to you?"

"I just came back to reality that's all. Fuck being that brooding, nice, sensitive motherfucker I was before. That me is gone and you can tell Leena that."

Remy looked to me. "What did you do to him?" He asked.

"Nothing.. I just showed him how he should be. He's happier as this guy."

"He hated being this way before and now you're making him go through this again. I should eat your fucking heart out of your chest."

"By all means, do it, Remy. And as soon as you touch me, Christian and James will have you on the floor with every bone in your body broken."

"I'm a vampire, slut, they'd grow back." He said and then turned his attention back to Christian. "Listen to me, you are not this person. You're better than this, you can fight this shit, Christian. Leena loves you."

"I…do not…give…a…fuck Leena. And you can tell her that."

"Christian,"

"And I don't give two fucks about you either. Get the fuck out of here. Now."

Remy glared at Christian and I smiled.

I want to see a fight between these two.

Remy didn't move an inch. He balled his fist up. "No." Remy said.

"No?" Christian asked and suddenly Remy was on the other side of the room.

I smiled in delight. Christian looked to the Latino girl. He stared deep in her eyes so he could bring his force over her. "Stay in this spot, understand?"

She nodded slowly and Christian walked towards Remy.

Remy got him quickly to attack Christian but Christian moved out of the way, grabbed Remy by his shirt and banged his head hard against the wall.

Remy slammed Christian down and Christian got up the second he touched the floor and slammed Remy down.

Christian looked to me.

I stood up and used my strength to jump onto the bar and slip down it to grab the extra stake.

I threw it to Christian and he grabbed it and slammed it through Remy's stomach.

Remy groaned.

"And that's just a fucking warning," Christian whispered. I jumped off of the bar and smiled at my lover for doing such a good job. He just stood up for himself.

"Do not fuck with me." He growled at Remy.

Remy stared up at him completely lost.

Christian got up and dusted himself off.

He walked back over to me and smiled. "Well that was fun."

"I can tell. I'm proud of you."

"Good." He looked at the Latino. "You said your name was Ella right?"

She nodded.

He smiled. "Ella, I want you to go to the last room down the hall of the third floor, walk in, close the door and take all your clothes off, understand?" He used his hand to lift her dress slightly.

She nodded and made her way up the stairs.

He looked at me. "We'll have fun with this one."

"Who will have her first?" I asked.

"You," He said without hesitation. "I want her afterwards." A wicked smile appeared on his face and it made me smile. I want to do bad things to her. And I secretly want to do bad things to his ex but I won't let him know that until next week.

"Are you ready?" He asked.

I nodded and stood up.

He grabbed my hand and led me up the stairs. Without walking a step further, we were at the door.

Christian opened the door and I walked in and Christian walked in behind me and smiled as he shut and locked the door.

He looked around the room. "Funny, I've shared this room with another bitch before." He walked over and sat in the chair.

Ella looked at me nervously and then looked at Christian. "Umm…Ch-"


'Sir." He said.

"Sir..I-I thought we'd be here….alone."

"Well you thought wrong, baby. This here is my lover, Alison and she will be joining us."

My clothes were off my body in an instant before I looked down and I looked at Christian to see he was holding the fabric in his hands. "Lets get started. Shall we?"

I nodded and my fangs ripped through my gums. It was a painful feeling I was use to. I walked over to the bed and got on it with Ella who shyly smiled at me.

"I never did anything with a girl….or a boy."

I looked to Christian admiring him for realizing she was a virgin before he met her.

"I see. Just sit back and relax and we'll take care of you." I said. I looked at Christian who stood up. "Why does this place have record players? This is twenty fucking twelve." He said as he turned it on.

"James wanted the place to have an old look to it."

Christian sighed and turned to a slow odd sounding song with a woman singing. It had to be from the early ages but it matched the moment.

I unwinded myself and crawled over Ella and pushed my tongue in her mouth. This was not my first time with a girl but it was my first time having someone else with me while I was with a girl. I've completely given my heart to Christian and I was doing this for him.

My fangs pierced her tongue and a drop of blood slipped against mine. I tasted it and growled in satisfaction.

"Is she good?" Christian asked.

I nodded and looked back at him. "She's fantastic, lover."

"I bet."

I continued the torture of stabbing my fangs into her warm tan flesh.

I pushed my tongue hard against her entrance and she moaned. She had an odd but amazing taste about her.

She taste unbelievable. Virgins always taste this good?

"Yes." Christian answered. Ah, the mind reading is finally kicking in. "They taste quite delicious, love."

As I let my tongue play with her clit, I push two fingers into her entrance and break her open making her gasp a sharp intake of breath.

I pull my fingers out and I see her blood on them. I lick the blood off and Christian comes over to lick the blood off of my index finger. "How does she taste?" I ask him.

"Too good." His eyes turn to a dark oily color. "Let me have her." He growled.

I nodded. "She's all yours." I lay back on the bed and watch as he discards of his clothes and climb on top of the girl.

He winks at me before forcing himself in her making her whimper.

She holds onto his back and close her eyes.

"Does it hurt?" He asked.

She nodded.

'Good' He whispered in his mind. I smile as he began to move in her. It was so sexy sitting here watching him. And I knew he was holding back. This movement wasn't his favorite speed. My Christian likes fast and hard. Which I'm sure he couldn't give to Leena.

I lay beside the both of them and look up as his hair hits his face as he moves back and forth.

He leans down to kiss me and bite my lip while still moving inside of her.

He soon lets go of my lip and he hushes her with his lips as she begins moaning.

He wraps her legs around his waist and drives himself in harder making her scream and he rips into her neck with his teeth and she cries out.

I bite into the other side of her neck ripping her flesh off and allowing her blood to slip into my system.

Christian, still thrusting inside of her, grabs her by her throat and bites into her throat and she continues screaming until her voice is cut off by her gurgling her own blood.

Christian groans and stills inside of her and breathes hard as he rips more flesh from her body. I do the same, taking her blood in and letting it run through my veins.

I moan as drink more. Christian forcibly grab me from my neck, lifting me towards him and kisses me hard.

I let his tongue invade mine. I let him consume and take possession of my body as he lays me on top of the girl and slips inside of me.

He moves my head to the side slightly to take another mouth full of blood from her throat and I open my mouth as he pours it in. He then continues kissing me hard and thrusting hard and fast.

It unbelievable. I've been blessed with him with this and I'm having the time of my life.

"Christian." I cry out as he rapidly fucks me hard with extreme force. Almost painful. He grabs me by my neck again and kisses me again. "I love you." He breathes against my lips.

"I love you too." I moan.

He nods. "I know you do. I know." He sucks on lips and my neck and grazes me with his razor sharp teeth.

"I need your blood." He whispers.

"You taken too much." I shake my head.

"I want it. Just a taste." He whispers.

He stops moving and stares into my eyes.

"Okay." I whisper.

Although I'm in control of him, he seems to have an equal influence on me. I don't understand that. Maybe it's the blood. I know it's the blood.

He sits up on his knees, grabs my wrist up and put it to his lips as he looks down at me.

He shuts his eyes and lets his teeth pierce my skin. I moan and my chin lifts up as he consumes me.

"Yes." I moan. I feel like I'm about to have an orgasm. An amazing, epic, climatic orgasm that will start from my toes to the top of me.

"Lover, please." I beg.

He opens his eyes and lets go of my wrist.

I pull him down so his face in inches from mine and I stare him dead in his eyes. "You will no longer feed from me. My blood repulses you." I whisper.

He nods completely drawn in by my gaze. "Your blood repulses me." He whispered.

I nod and let go of him.

He squeezes his eyes shut and open them. He wipes the blood from his mouth and shakes his head. "That's fucking disgusting."

"What is?"

He shakes his head. "Your blood, Alison. Don't give me anymore."

I nodded. "Okay."

He looks over to the girl and his disgusted face turn to a smile.

"Are you going to sit here grinning or are you going to fuck me?" I asked.

He looked at me. "I'll just fuck you." He growled and grabbed me by my neck again as he flipped me on my stomach.

He entered me again and continued the satisfying torture for the rest of the night.

It was the old Christian and I love him for it. He doesn't hold back. He's completely changed and back to how he was when he was only a baby.

I love his sadism, his masochism, his love to put pain on people. I can see it in those dark eyes of his.

This Christian is more than ready to wreak havoc on the town. And I'll be there to both help, and watch the fun.





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