The Job Offer

Her eyes change color from blue to red as she consumes her master's blood. Fuck, his blood taste like nectar from the gods; it tastes so good and there's power within; there's nothing that compares. She loses herself. Try as she might, she couldn't let go even after she counted to 5.

Sam counted for her, but she hadn't let go. He tries shaking her and even calling her name slightly, but nothing works. Until he screams out her name. Does she break the connection to feeding?

She hears her Master call out her name and instantly she stops feeding and eases off of him. Her tongue darts out to lick the wound and seal the puncture marks. She then pulls back and looks at him and says, "Did I go too far? Did I hurt you, Master?" Sounding empathetic and concern in her voice.

Shaking his head, he says, "No baby, you didn't hurt me. However, your eyes are red; wonder why that is?"

Smiling at him, she then says in a whisper, "Your blood is intoxicating. My guess your blood is changing me...." Suddenly, she passes out and then convulses.

He pulls out of her and then lays her down on the bed; holding her down so she doesn't hurt herself. The seizure doesn't last for very long, but knocks her out. Leaning forward, Sam tries to shake or even slap her to see if she just knocked out, or worse, in the void. She moans a bit, and he smiles a bit; for the first time in her vampire life, she is sleeping. He then picks her up and set her in the middle of the bed and placing a pillow on each side of her so if she had another seizure, she won't roll out of bed and hurt herself. Sam leans forward and whispers in her ear, "My love, I leave you now to sleep a bit; I will return once I finish my shower." Right before he leaves, he leans forward and kisses her lips. In her sleep, she says, 'Mmmm' and continues to sleep.

It doesn't take Sam long to wash his body from last night's run with his previous Alpha. The hot water does wonders to help relax his muscles and ease his mind. Overall, he's happy to mark and claim his slut; yeah, the necklace signifies the claim but it can be taken off or worse, ripped off. However, the mark that he just left on her body can't be removed unless someone powerful enough kills him. On the flip-side, his harem is taking shape by adding one more Heather into the mix of things. She declared her feeling for both himself and his slut, Sasha. She went so far to switch from full to part-time at the clinic so she could spend more time with us. That's dedication right there; just hope that both myself and Sasha can keep her entertained and see where this relationship will go.

Walking out of the shower, he sees his slut hasn't moved from her spot. Taking off his towel around his waist and depositing it into the hamper; his eyes gazed at her sexiness. Taking in her curves, from her rounded breasts to her narrow waist to her wide hips to her smooth mound and the slit that follows between her legs. She is a remarkable beauty, a piece of living art, and she was all his. Instantly, he is rising to the occasion, and it's time to wake her up. Leaning over the edge of the bed, he crawls forward to move the pillows from both sides of her. He then opens up her legs and sticks a finger into her entrance to see if she is still moist for him. After a consider amount of time, he finds she is still wet and so he can proceed to enter her.

Raising both legs and positioning himself between them, he aligns his cock at her entrance and, with a swift movement forward, slides his full cock deep into her. A moan escapes her lips, and he takes this moment to calm his heart and need for her. Out of nowhere, she speaks to him.

Still out of it from tasting/drinking from her Master, she says a few things even though she is still livid and out for the count. When she feels Master's cock slide into her cunt, she unconsciously talks by saying, "Oooh, that feels so gooood, Master. You should fuck this tight, slutty cunt hard; cause I bear your mark and I am all yours. I am your first naughty slut for your needs, Alpha; so ram that enormous cock of yours and use me. Fill me up with your cum in one or all three holes cause I am your first cum dumpster for the next 2 days." She giggles a bit and is still high from the blood intake from him.

Sam just nods his head and starts to piston in and out of her cunt; slow and steady but ever increasing his tempo as she comes crashing down with her second orgasm of the day. He then puts her legs on top of his shoulders, which tilts her back and changes the angle to which he thrusts into her. His cock is now rubbing at the sensitive area just underneath her mound, the G-spot. With each thrust into her, she moans and gets louder with each thrust into her. Once she is really loud and on the precipice of yet another orgasm, Sam reaches over and grabs her nipples between his thumb and forefinger and gives them a twist.

Instantly, the pain and sheer pleasure awaken her and lose her self-control as her next orgasm crashes down and around her. She clamps down, but Sam continues to move within her and going deeper. His cock rubs her cervix, which makes her giddy and moans ever louder. Slowly but surely, with each thrust into her, Sam's cock pushes into her cervix opening and eventually widens it so he can start hitting her backside. Her eyes roll backward within her skull as he gets closer to the back end of her cervix. Thinking to herself, 'God, his cock feels so good; he's going to make me cum so fucking hard that it will push me into the void once again.' Her eyes open big. She can feel him getting thicker and knows it's only a matter of time before he screams his own release.

Sam loses himself as he thrusts into his partner-slut; as promised, he's fucking her hard and giving all himself. His cock is rubbing against the opening of her cervix and sets him off; instantly his cock gets thicker and his balls constrict upwards. It's only a matter of time till he will go balls deep and shoot his load deep into her cervix to overflow it and her cunt to the brim. Reaching out and grabbing her tits with both hands, he loses control and moans, "Ah, fuck! You're my first and only slut. Take all that I am. Take it all, baby..." With that, he shoots rope after rope of cum onto the back of her cervix, overfilling it and fills up the channel surrounding him. He shakes his head and knows it's a lot of cum; it's too bad that his cum has pushed his slut into the void cause it would be nice to have her here to clean his cum covered cock when he pulls out.

When she hears him moan his release, the first volley of his cum to shoot against the back wall of her cervix pushes her into the void, however her body experiences another orgasm and rocks her to the core. She wished she could experience it, but being pushed into the void is a blessing sometimes. It gives her time to reflect on herself and sometimes open herself to the future. This time, it's not focused on herself but on their new girlfriend, Heather. She sees herself screaming and trying desperately to be there for her. However, the mayhem that surrounds her keeps her at bay and needs to be resolved; it's up to her Master to save the one they love most. Unbeknownst to her, she screams out, "Heather" in the real world when her vision starts.

After shooting all his cum deep into her, Sam collapses on top of her from sheer exhaustion but only to be woken up when she screams out 'Heather'. All too worried, he wants to pull out of her to wake her up from the vision, but knows that's not how this works. All her visions are about the future, and knows that you can't force it out of her. It will take time and hopefully she will say more during her vision quest, but if not, time will tell. Sam takes out his spent cock slowly to clean himself first before picking up his slut to the master bath to take care of her. She will be upset a bit to flush out all that cream left inside, but it will help speed up the recovery time and help bring her out of the void.

Sam does a thorough job of cleaning his slut's body and flushing out the cream left deep into her cervix. The spray of warm to cool water into her entrance slowly pulls her awake from her vision quest. He hears her call out to him and he reassures her by rubbing his hands along her shoulders and telling her, "I am here, babe."

Sasha isn't aware of her surroundings, but once the cool water hit her from the inside; it pulled her back from the void and into her body. Slowly she moans, 'Master, are you there?' and when she fills his hands, rubs her and then hears his voice telling her he's here, reassures her. She is literally out of it but feels warm and loved by her Master. Even in her weakened state of being, he takes care of her/needs. How can you not feel awe for this man? It just makes her love for him grow exponentially. She hears the water in the shower turned off and feels her body cared out of the shower to be dried off with a towel. Once completely dry, she's carried back to her bed and cuddled up next to him. Feeling his closeness and warmth helps her come back to herself.

Sasha turns from a spooning position to a cuddle one with her head on his chest and her leg wrapped around his. She then says, "I know it's your job, but thanks for taking care of me, Master. As you probably know by now, my vision was about our girlfriend, Heather. I don't know the specifics just yet, but in the future, she will get hurt badly." She cries but tries to control her emotions. She takes a few moments, and she continues, "I wonder if having her close to us caused this vision to take place. I don't want to lose her, Master."

Sam just rubs her shoulders and back, then leans down to kiss her head. He then says, "I know this devastating news to see and learn. I know how you feel, baby. I don't want to lose her either, but it's too early to tell. You need to give yourself time to find those specifics. The more we know, the better we can help protect the one that we love. When that time comes, we'll have a better understanding and perhaps reshape the future." He then takes a moment to continue to rub to soothe her needs and emotions.

He then continues, "I bet you're having second thoughts about bringing Heather into our lives. Remember, she wants to have a relationship with us. Take the good with the bad; for right now, let's explore the good and worry about the bad later. Once your subconscious figures out the specifics, then we can use our resources and prepare. When that time comes, I think we should share it with her and go from there. Keeping it from her would only make us worrisome and she will pick up on it. It would be her choice of what to do. I don't know her well enough, but my feeling is that she would fight to stay with us and come up with a solution to this crisis. Stay positive, my love."

With that, she leans up to give her Master a kiss and says, "Thanks for your reassurance and words, Master. Glad to have you in my life. I love you so much."

His eyes look into hers and his heart feels warm by her words; he then says, "I love you too, baby." He then leans down to kiss her lips once more, then leans over to kiss his mark on her.

Feeling his lips touch her just below her left collarbone sends tickles through her. She wonders why is he kissing there and then it dawns on her, the mark. Looking down, she sees his mark and wants to get a better look at it. She jumps out of bed and rushes to the bathroom. Looking into the mirror, she can see the outline of a crescent moon with a star next to it. With her right finger, she touches the area to find that it's not raised at all but like a tattoo on her skin. She's indeed marked by him and a sudden warmth spreads throughout her. Tears flow down her face.

Walking into the bathroom, he sees that his first slut is crying and wonders what's going on with her. He then says, "You don't like it?"

Between sobs, she says, "I love it very much." She turns around and embraces her Master.

With a whisper, he asks, "Why are you crying, baby?"

She then says, "These tears are for joy. I am honored to wear your mark, my love. Knowing that for a long time, this is what you truly wanted. I am glad to be your first within your harem. Seeing the mark on my skin reassures me you claimed me and I am yours. The necklace said the same thing, but this is permanent. I just want to say that these past 5 years have been the best. I am so god damn lucky to have you, Master. You're the only man I want." Between sobs.

He smiles and then says, "Yes, this is what I wanted from the very beginning. I wanted to mark your body to let everyone know you are 'MINE' and my first. Your words warm me to no end. I am the luckiest man to have a sexy friend/lover/slut. Who loves me so much to share me with others? I hope you will cherish my mark every day from now on. You are my first love and I couldn't be the person who I am today without you in it. Oh, I got something for you... Be right back." Breaking the hug, he races back to his room and opens his desk drawer to retrieve something. Racing back, he then says, "Catch."

Sasha catches the object in her hand but wonders what is it. Opening her hand, she sees that it's an unmarked and shiny coin. Looking confused, she then says, "What's this and for?"

Smiling to himself, he says, "It's a titanium coin. It's a test of sorts."

Hearing its titanium, instincts click in and she tosses the coin onto the counter. A few seconds later, it dawns on her she had held it for a period of time and it didn't burn her hand. Reaching over, she picks up the coin, and it's shocking that she can hold on to it. She then looks up at her Master, feeling all giddy that she is immune to it.

Sam is happy with his test but says, "I thought this would be easier to handle than using my knife on you. Got it off of Etsy; I know you're giddy and think you have an immunity; however, your eyes are still red. Hope your eyes will turn back to blue once your body metabolizes my blood and then we can test it again. We'll see if the immunity will hold or it takes a few infusions of my blood to get you a longer lasting immunity. By that time, we'll have our sexy GF to test your blood or test it with this coin." Seeing her play with the coin warms his heart, but then continues to ask, "How do you feel?"

He clarifies by saying, "About taking my blood; not our relationship (Shaking his head). I know how you feel about that."

She then says, "For starters, it's like a drug. The taste is exquisite and way better than AB negative. It's intoxicating and you just want more. Glad I have a strong dynamic with you, Master. If we didn't, I don't know if I could have let go." Taking a breather, she continues, "To answer your question, I feel great. I feel better than great. Your blood is coursing through my body and I feel stronger, faster and can handle anything. It's probably the reason I asked you to fuck me hard after my first infusion. I can't explain it, but I feel like I have so much energy."

Just looking at her and all he can say is, "Hmm." He takes awhile but then says, "Guess my blood is like the drug, Amphetamine (Speed) but also gives you an immunity to titanium. But for how long? that's the question. Once our GF shows up, I think we should take a night out and test you out to see how fast and strong you are with and without my blood. I bet she will love to do it. The tests and not fucking, lol."

Seeing her slightly jumpy, he then says, "It's too bad I pushed you into the void. I made a big mess and didn't have someone to help clean it up for me. Perhaps we should go back to the bedroom and help you unwind and satisfy your inner cum slut a bit. What do you say, slut?" He says with a smile.

She returns the smile and sees his reaction stir his big, beautiful cock. She sets the coin down on the counter top and then reaches out to her Master and says, "Lead the way!"

Sam leads his partner-slut back to the bedroom where he plops himself down on the bed and his slut immediately falls to her knees to pick up his magnificent cock between his legs. To his amazement, his slut takes no time to pump him. Feeling her soft hands caress and slide up and down his cock feels amazing. When a small amount of pre-cum shoots out of the tip, she is there to lick it up and caress the crown with her tongue.

Sasha tries to hold or grasp her Master's cock with her hand but can't do it. His girth is just too thick for her to grip all the surrounding way. For what it's worth, she manages and what she can hold too is exquisite. Her Master's cock is magnificent and loves to stroke him with her ministrations. Looking up with her red eyes, she shares with him her undying love and treasures these moments. As she licks up his pre-cum, she gets lost in it and soon her inner cum-slut takes over and devours him. Slowly she circles the crown of his bulbous head; then suckling on it before to break contact and focus on the sensitive frenulum. With a few flicks of her tongue, her Master moans a bit because of its sensitivity. She looks back up into the eyes of her Master before plunging herself down and slowly taking all of him into her mouth. Slowly her lips slide down his shaft, caressing as she goes. Tongue is working back and forth, caressing the underside of his cock.

She is in heaven; there is nothing like having your Master's cock down your throat. Caressing and lapping up his cock with your tongue. She then pulls back, continues to caress him with her tongue and fingers. Once she pulls away and his cock is out of her mouth, she continues to pump/stroke him. Making eye contact, she returns to her ministrations and takes him back into her mouth/throat. With a little help from her Master, she can feel his hands comb her hair back and reach for the backside of her head to help her take him back into her throat. She lets go and allows her Master to take control over her head to feed his cock in and out of her mouth. Slowly, she feels him pushing her head further into his groin to push more of his cock deep into her throat. In short, he is literally throat fucking her. The sensation of his cock hitting the back of her throat sends a shiver down her back to her core. She is putty in his presence and feels the warmth spread throughout her because he's using her for his needs.

Sasha's upper lips are drooling as her Master pumps his cock into her mouth as if it were his very own cock-sleeve. As for lips down below, well, they are soaking wet, but all she is ready for is filling her stomach with his precious cream to satisfy her inner cum-slut. Her eyes roll back into her head; but her ears hear his moans. Soon, he'll cry out and shoot rope after rope down her throat. The anticipation is killing her, but knows by the sound of his moans that it's coming soon.

With one big wail, he can feel his cock begin to thickening and feel his balls constrict. It's just a matter of time before he shoots his big load down her throat. Suddenly, Sam cries out a huge 'FUCK' and starts pumping rope after rope down her throat. It shot all his energy and strength out of his cock and into her waiting throat. He loses count on how many shots. Feeling a bit overwhelmed and tired, he lets go of his slut's head and she wakes herself up and continues to milk the last few ropes into her mouth.

Sasha works diligently to milk every single drop out of his magnificent cock. She fills her mouth with the creamy white stuff and then looks up to show her Master how much delicious cum is in her mouth before titling her head back to swallow it down. She then looks up to her Master and says, "Yummy; thank you Master for filling my belly with your creamy milk. You probably lost count, but you shot 17 shots into my mouth. A record? Maybe,?" She laughs a bit, but her inner cum-slut, satisfied. Still looking up at her Master, she can see that he is hanging on by a thread and needs to sleep soon. Taking charge, she gets off the floor, throws back the covers of the comforter and then tells him, "Master, I took everything out of you and you're ready to pass out. Come, lay down on the bed and cuddle with me. You're tired from last night's ordeal and today's festivities. We can play again after you wake up."