“It is yours,” Dominik says. “I spend enough money on that damn gallery to buy all the exhibits.” He dips his head to nibble on my neck while pressing the jeweled metal into my palm.
“Should be interesting to explain that to your government.” I laugh, my hips lifting to clash with his as I inspect the ankh.
In the center of the top loop is a sapphire cabochon with a pinprick of light in the middle, like a star lighting the way.
I cannot say why I’m drawn to it, to the point I had to have it by any means. But with it in my hand, I feel a level of power and immunity I can’t quite fathom but find I rather like.
Dominik continues to nibble on my skin, the sharpness of his fangs sending spikes of pleasure through me. His body is pressed against mine, and I can feel every muscle, including the one between his legs.
“My little thief makes me want to ravage her over and over again,” he rasps.
“You’re going to have to get me out of this dress and underwear first,” I say in his ear. “Carefully.”
“Oh, mygalambom, you know how much I like a challenge.” Dominik moves very slightly back from me.
“Challenge accepted?”
“Challenge accepted.”
I feel the fabric move around me as Dominik slowly fades from my view.
“What are you…? Where are you going?” I say as he leaves the hint of a fanged smile in the misty air. “This isn’t fair. You’re using vampire tricks.”
I don’t get an answer, but what I do get is the feeling of hands pulling down my underwear and a finger sliding between my folds.
It is the weirdest of sensations given I can’t see any physical presence of my vampire. And as the digit pushes inside me, I gasp out loud, my hands spread against the wall, my leg beinghitched over a non-existent shoulder, a mouth I cannot see attaching itself to my clit and making my body sing with delight.
My dress falls to the floor as sure as if someone helped me out of it. An invisible hand rubs over my stomach as the corset style shapewear is loosened and removed.
I am completely naked, in an empty room, being eaten out by an invisible vampire. Hands I can’t see grip my waist, my leg rests on nothing but air, and I am writhing against the wall, his name being ripped from my lips as I reach my climax and come into nothing.
“Such perfection, little dove,” Dominik’s voice whispers around me. “Such a good girl, coming all over my face.”
My hips buck, my pussy pulsing at nothing, nothing at all because there is nothing here except for me and…the mist which slowly coagulates back into the shape of a big bad vampire king.
“I should be staking you for such a tease,” I gasp.
“Wouldn’t be the first time I was impaled,” he says with a wicked smile. “Should you wish to.”
He wipes his hand over the back of his mouth and then licks at the glistening remains of my orgasm.
Over on the other side of the room, a drawer rattles, and he holds out his other hand. Something large with straps flies into it.
It is a large, red dildo attached to a harness, and he dangles it in front of me.
“Still want to stake me, little dove?”
A shiver runs all through my body.
Dominik drops to his knees and lifts my left foot, slipping off my shoe and putting it through one part of the harness, then he does the same with the other foot, lifting the leather straps up until the base of the dildo is snug against my mound.
“How does it feel, my mate?” Dominik grasps the dildo and pulls me against him, covering it with silky lube. The harnessrubs against my swollen pussy, and I can’t help but moan a little. “Do you want to stake me?”
“Yes,” I hiss as he plants a dominating kiss on my lips. “I want to fuck you so bad,” I growl against him.
In a snap of his fingers, my vampire is naked, his cock painfully erect and dripping with pre-cum. It’s my turn to grab hold of his cock, stroking it gently at first, watching the way his eyes half close at my touch. Then I pull him against me and the dildo, wrapping my hands around both and rubbing them together.
“Lucy….” Dominik’s eyes widen.
