His Vermillion Obsession

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Sci-Fi and Fantasy Erotica  |  House: The Erotic Vampire

The extent of a vampire's obsessive love. Once you become the object of his intense affection, there's no escaping it.

A late Halloween sexy story. ;)

"Did you really think you could escape from me that easily?"

A deep, punishing thrust followed.

"Did you think I'd let you slip away? "

A melodious moan, a delicious mixture of pleasure and pain, spilled out of her petal-pink mouth. Her fiery red hair stuck to her neck and face.

She threw her head back, offering her pale neck to the man above her. His fangs are itching to break the skin and just drink from her. The blood flowing through her veins called to him.

That sweet, coppery taste drove him mad with hunger, which wasn't strange for a creature of the night such as him.

He didn't just want to drink and be done, no. He wanted to leave marks that would contrast beautifully with her pale skin.

He wanted to stake his claim, even though he'd already done that millions of times before.

So how come SHE didn't get it yet? How come she tried to run away, knowing full well that he'd catch her and bring her back?

A little punishment is in order.

He tied her arms above her head, leaving her exposed with no means of covering herself up from his desirous gaze.

She's HIS. His love, his mate, his plaything, whatever he wants her to be.

It's not like she doesn't enjoy what he's doing to her. She enjoyed his kisses that left her breathless and his bites that made her shiver.

Her nipples were the most sensitive. He'd know. He'd made her cum before just by playing with her nipples.

He could play her body like an instrument, memorizing all of her weak spots and using them against her in the most pleasurable ways.

He couldn't let her go. He couldn't and wouldn't let her go, ever. She was his to love, touch, kiss, fuck.

His vermillion obsession runs deep. Ever since the first time he laid eyes on her, her beauty bewitched him, a powerful vampire.

Oh, she was every bit human, alright. She was no witch, but her allure was strong. She worked her magic on him without realizing it.

If she had, she'd run away as fast as she could.

She wouldn't be lying inside a vampire's castle, tied to the bed as he fucked her roughly, stretching her around his dick.

"My dick stretches you so well every single time. If only you could see yourself as I see you now, arching your back and dripping with my cum and your juices. Too bad vampires don't have a reflection. "

The vampire said as he rolled his hips, pounding into the red-haired woman steadily.

His strong fingers gripped her hips tightly, sure to leave bruises there tomorrow.

"I'd make you look in the mirror as you took my dick deep inside you. You wouldn't be able to deny it then. "

The vampire leaned over the woman, his thrusts growing faster. He overpowered her in every sense of the word.

"You wouldn't be able to deny that you're mine and mine alone. My sweet little love, my queen, my toy, my everything. I love you and adore you. Can't you see that? Can't you feel it? " The vampire asked as he thrust his dick, making the woman throw her head back and squirm under the vampire.

The red-haired woman clenched around the vampire's hard dick, feeling him grow bigger inside her.

The vampire chuckled darkly, never taking his eyes off of his vermillion lover.

She would learn. She will understand that there's no turning back for her.

This is her place now—under him, as he took whatever he needed from her.

Be it her sweet blood or her pleasure, it doesn't matter. They're all the same to a vampire.

The vampire bit at her neck, drinking her blood, groaning deeply at the taste and the way the young woman tightened even more around him as he did that.

She didn't want to admit that she loved the feeling of him fucking her while he drank her blood. The red-haired woman wished she could resist him, but she was unable to.

He was much stronger than she was. He wasn't human. What could she do?

He was obsessed with her. The absolute adoration and obsession shone from his eyes.

If she tried to run, he'd find her easily. Her scent was etched on his memory; he'd follow it like an animal.

And he was an animal, devouring his prey. Ravishing her until she faints from exhaustion.

"You should know by now that running away from me is futile. I'll find you wherever you go. There's no escape for you, and never will be. "

As the vampire said that, he gripped the woman's waist, pulling her closer to him as he pounded into her faster and harder.

"You're mine, all mine. Only I can make you feel this way. Fuck you like this. If you try running away again, I'll just drag you here and fuck you until you can't feel your legs. "

The vampire groaned at the image of it, his dick twitching inside the red-haired woman's pussy.

"P-please, n-no m-more..." The woman begged the vampire for mercy, to let her cum. He'd been edging her for what seemed like hours.

"No. " The vampire growled as he pulled the woman up into his lap, bouncing her up and down, following every movement of her body religiously.

She was the only divine being he worshipped.

"Yes, milk me, milk me dry. I want to feel you as you cum on my dick. I'll pump you full; you'll look pregnant from all the cum poured into you. Oh, you like that, don't you? " The vampire purred, his hips snapping upward.

The woman threw her hands around the vampire's neck, her eyes closed in pleasure that felt like it would break her sanity.

If it wasn't already broken.

The woman registered the vampire muttering filthy and dark promises in her ear.

"I'll never let you go. I'll keep you here with me, loved and fucked mercilessly. I'd never stop, because I know you don't want me to. Don't worry, angel, I'll make you be honest. Your demon is going to taint you until your halo disappears. "

The vampire's sultry and dark voice combined with his words made the woman scream as she came.

The vampire followed soon after, spilling inside his lover.

The woman lost consciousness after that, falling into the vampire's embrace.

The vampire watched her face, taking in the perfection that was his vermillion love.

His vermillion obsession, all his to keep for eternity.

Not even death will save her from him.

Submitted: November 01, 2022

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