Chapter 5

“I will feed you,” she said, undoing the gold and ruby clasp that held her garment. The gown parted, revealing her nakedness to my view. She shrugged her gossamer raiment off her shoulders, allowing it to pool on the floor at her feet. “You are one of Us, now. You must take your nourishment.” She mounted the bed, then positioned herself over my face. The newly found need of my race took me, and I lowered her aromatic sex to my mouth.

The duchess and her niece educated me on the ways of the race into which I was newly born. They helped me learn to hunt. Along with many others, they fed me and took some of their feedings from me. I learned lust in their home, lust mortals could not understand. I also learned love.

The duke summoned me to his personal dining room one morning to partake of the mortal foods all of Us still enjoyed. “My young friend,” he said, “you are growing well in the skills and pleasures of Us. It is time that you helped to expand our clan. Have you learned how this is done?”

“My lord,” I replied, “I am told that I must de-flower a virgin and bring her to orgasm whilst releasing my seed inside her.”

“That is correct. In a fortnight, there will be another gathering in the grand ballroom. Among the guests will be several fair maidens. It will be your privilege to have first pick. Choose well. Make Us proud.”

At the ball, I danced with the girl who would become my Alexandra. She had tasted so sweet. There is no flavor on this earth that can compare to that of a young maiden.

The taste of the voluptuous young beauty I had now de-flowered was still fresh on my tongue. Nicole was nearly in full possession of my turgid flesh. The pain that had caused her incredible eyes to weep was being replaced with a look of pleasure.

“Only a little bit more,” I encouraged, bringing her face to mine. As we kissed, I felt her weight come to rest on my pelvis. Slowly, her virginal tightness relaxed enough for her to lift her hips a bit and then come back down.

“I never knew it would feel like this,” she gasped. She raised her hips and lowered them again, stroking my manhood out, and then into her sheath. Again. And again.

When she found her rhythm, she no longer needed the support and encouragement of my hands. I started rubbing my fingers over her anus once more. She moaned and moved a little faster, taking me deep on every thrust. It seemed that her pleasure increased when I fondled her puckered star. I had discovered the same thing about my late Alexandra. It was one of the things that endeared her to me. Penetrating her sphincter always made her orgasm. Nicole, I learned, was no different.

I paused to allow her to recover. My finger rested protectively over her asshole, my erection stayed still inside her quivering cunt. We simply kissed with love.