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A Twist Of A Vampire’s Fate XVIII

Torn Between Two Lovers
HOTEL NOVOTEL BUCHAREST CITY CENTRE
Bucharest, Romania


Mimi walked out the bathroom. She looked around the semi-darken hotel room. She looked in the direction of the hotel balcony. She walked over to the opened French double doors. She stepped out onto the balcony. She walked over to where Vacome rooted his presence and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind. She silently interrupted his musing as the full moon held his attention.

“Are you all right?”

Vacome pivoted his head backwards.

“Yes, why do you ask?”
“You were quiet on the way over here. Are you having any reservations about the accommodations?”

Vacome lifted Mimi’s hand up and kissed it. He allowed it to fall.

“I’m fine, and so is the company.”

Mimi dropped her arms from around Vacome’s waist and stepped back.

“You will have to turn around to fully appreciate the creditable vision.”
Vacome turned around. His eyes roamed over Mimi’s black bustier with the matching thong. He sniffed the air.

The aroma of her essence was tainted and not pure as Naynina’s scent; a scent he has come to associate with her.

Vacome falsely smiled at Naynina.

“You look very beautiful, and I shall make absolutely sure, all this loveliness laid out in front of me does not go to waste.”

“In order for that to happen, I think we need to move this union from this balcony to the bedroom, wouldn’t you agree, Sebestyn.”
“I would never disagree with a woman who is right on all occasions.”

Mimi turned around and walked off the balcony. She pivoted to make sure Vacome received the semi-clad back view in its entirety.

Damn, he wanted to taste Naynina’s blood once again. Vacome rubbed his chin down. If Dracon was indeed successful in taking her virginity. He now has free range to now sleep with Naynina, in order to get rid of Dracon. Once the feat has been taken care of. He will then turn Naynina, therefore, she will not meet her fate of losing out on immorality, since she could never die is an added blessing to his future endeavors. He closed his eyes. He needed her blood tonight as if his life depended on it. He sniffed the air. He was fully aware she is not too far from their hotel; his main reason for picking this particular location.

“Sebestyn, are you coming, or will you stand there and sulk alone.”
 Vacome walked off the balcony and pulled the doors close behind his exit.

AMZEI HOTEL
Bucharest, Romania


Naynina tossed and turned in her sleep. She pushed the covers down. He body felt hot, and then suddenly cold. Her skin tingled as tiny electrical currents coursed throughout.

HOTEL NOVOTEL BUCHAREST CITY CENTRE
Bucharest, Romania


Mimi looked at Vacome as he removed his socks and then his shoes. She knew she had a long night ahead of her in pleasing, what has gotten to be the biggest manhood she will ever lay with. She will definitely credit the men of Romania with such gifted endowments.
Vacome turned to face Mimi. He sniffled the air again. His body was starting to show the signs of depravation for the taste of Naynina’s Fairy’s blood. He looked down at Mimi’s naked flesh. Memories of Naynina’s face flashed through the spaces of time. Vacome got on the bed. He swiped his palm over Mimi’s face.

“Sleep.”

Mimi’s eyes instantly closed; her held rolled to one side.

Vacome sniffled the air once again. The hunt of his prey’s scent festered in his mind. He looked down at Mimi. He knew he will have to astral travel, using her energy. The thirst of blood consumed him with a feverish need. His attention returned to Mimi. No, not any woman’s blood he needed, but the hunger of a woman who he knew he once loved in another lifetime.

Vacome walked over to the balcony. He pulled the French double doors open and stepped out onto the balcony. He palmed the railing and closed his eyes.

AMZEI HOTEL
Bucharest, Romania


Naynina felt the covers sliding down her body. She arched her back as a breeze of warm air blanketed her skin. She rubbed over her breasts; licking over her lips. Gentle hands caressed the soles of her feet. She felt kisses to her toes, gliding up her leg. Circular patterns of fingertips danced over an inner thigh

“Uum,” Naynina moaned in her sleep.

 A hard and wet tongue waltzed through her downy hairs.

Vacome kissed over Naynina’s lower abdomen. He stuck his tongue inside the pit of her naval. His body slowly floated up Naynina’s body. He leaned over and whispered in her ear.

“Nay...nina.”
“Hum.”

Naynina twisted her head to one side and then to the other side.

“Nay...nina. Open your eyes.”

Naynina’s eyes fluttered open. She looked around. Darkness surrounded her resting presence. Where was Dracon? And, where was she?

BUDA CASTLE
Budapest, Hungary


“Where…where am I?”
“A place in time once shared by you and me; an appropriate place to make love to a woman, who I’ve have touched a thousand times within a lifetime many centuries ago.”
“Vacome.”

Vacome closed his eyes and shook his hand. He leaned down and kissed Naynina on her lips. Vacome inched his face backwards.

“But how...and why? Is this a dream?”
“You belong with me. The calling of your blood brought you back to me. Close your eyes, search your heart, and you will come to find me.”

Naynina glanced over.

A woman sitting with a white Harp positioned between her thighs played soft music.

Naynina closed her eyes.

A beautiful rendition of a song when she first made love to a man she cannot remember, yet, felt closer to his presence at this very particular moment in time.

“Share the bond of my blood within this lifetime, Naynina.”

Naynina palmed the sides of Vacome’s face. She pulled his face down to hers and arrested his lips.

Vacome injected his tongue inside Naynina’s mouth.

Naynina bit into Vacome’s tongue and swallowed.

Vacome’s fangs quickly descended from the walls of his upper gums. He scooted back. He kissed Naynina on her chin. He kissed over the faint bite marks to her neck. His tongue roved over to the other side of her neck.

“Make love to be Vacome. Please, before you fade back into the far recesses of my mind.”

Vacome’s erection lengthened; he cupped his manhood and inched back. He humped his manhood invading Naynina’s constricted womanhood. He lifted her hands and stationed them above her head. He kissed over one breast nipple. He suckled it and moved his fatten dick inside of her.

“Oh Vacome.”

Naynina uplifted her body as Vacome’s groin repeatedly crashed into her pelvis.

“Make…oh…Va…come.”

Vacome suckled the other nipple. He repeatedly drove his dick inside the passage of Naynina’s pussy walls.

 “Oh, have mercy on me,” Naynina cried out.

Vacome captured Naynina’s mouth. He extended her hands above her head even farther, as he slammed his shaft in and out of her vaginal opening.

Naynina arched her back in physical anticipation.
The adrenaline rush of Vacome’s dick prodding inside of her was weakening her resistance.

“I will make you mine in this lifetime. The yearning of my blood will always supersede, the craving, the hunger, and the need of Dracon’s blood. I need you to seal the fate of your blood with mine. Kiss me Naynina.”

Naynina kissed Vacome.

Vacome took possession of Naynina’s lips. He slipped his tongue inside her mouth; his tongue rolled around hers. He withdrew his mouth from off hers.

“I will feed from your flesh, from this night forward.”
Vacome slammed his groin into Naynina’s pelvis. He bobbed his head back, and then forward. He quickly sank his fangs into her neck.

“Aww,” Naynina moaned out.  

Vacome held Naynina’s wrists together even tighter. His manhood plowed inside her womanhood; his fangs suckled the blood from Naynina’s veins harder.

“Oh...”

The flames of the fire consuming Naynina’s body within, escalated to a feverish pitch.

“Va…come,” Naynina grunted under her breath. She arched her back and climaxed.

Vacome released Naynina’s hands and palmed her buttocks. He continued to thrust inside of her as he suckled her neck.

“Umm.”

Naynina wrapped her arms around Vacome’s neck as the pulsating of her climax subsided. She hugged him tighter to her body.

Vacome lifted his fangs from out Naynina’s neck. He kissed her lips. He stuck his tongue inside her mouth; he buried his fangs into her tongue.

Naynina’s tongue laid in wait as Vacome’s fangs slurped the metallic taste from her mouth. He kissed her lips and then inched his head back.

Naynina looked at the blood dripping from the sharp tips of Vacome’s fangs. She pushed at his chest.

“Get...get off of me…you…you’re a…vampire.”
“You will not remember this once your eyes are open.” Vacome captured Naynina’s lips in a long kiss, taking her breath away. “Naynina. I will love you until we take our last dying breath together.”

Vacome’s astral traveling was wavering. His strength was weakening. His body recoiled from Naynina’s body.

Naynina looked around.

Vacome was gone.

“Wait, come back.”

Naynina looked over where the woman who played the Harp sat as Vacome made love to her. Her presence was no longer accounted for. Her entire body convulsed with an all over hunger. She licked over her teeth. She tasted blood.

“Please come back to me.”

Naynina saw the shadowing image of a witch, she saw an army of men lead by Dracon. She saw several bodies laying strewn over a battlefield. She saw Dracon laying in a coffin; she saw flashes of fangs dancing across her subconscious. She saw a circle of Fairies in a deep green forest, chanting in union, a dialect her ears have heard, yet, cannot comprehend the calling.

AMZEI HOTEL
Bucharest, Romania


Naynina bolted to a sitting position. Her movements startled Dracon.

“Dracon.”

Naynina looked around the darkened bedroom.

Dracon rolled over on his side and turned on the lamp.

Naynina looked down at Dracon. She combed her fingers through her hair.

“Baby, are you, all right?”
“Yes, I had a dream. I was…well I was in a darken room. There was so much blood. Dracon, I saw you laying still with several men surrounding you. I... I saw fangs, witches, fairies.”
“Baby, it was only a dream.”

Not to her, she could feel Sebestyn, wait, he said his name was Vacome inside of her she thought. She still could taste his blood inside her mouth. His scent lingering on her person.

“Dracon hold me, please.”

Dracon sniffled the air. He smelled another man’s essence on Naynina. He gritted his teeth in anger.

That fuck astral traveled to his bed, that no good bastard. He will deal with Vacome and his brothers on his own accord.

“Come here beautiful.”

Dracon drew Naynina down into his arms.
Naynina rested her head on Dracon’s chest wall.

“You want to tell me about your dreams.”
“I vaguely remembered a woman playing a Harp, fangs, which is silly in this day and age.”
“Yes.”

Tell her about her history, the history between you two. A love so strong, time cannot break the tides that binds. If not, the secret one day will be your downfall Dracon thought.

“Naynina, we need to talk.”

Dracon heard nothing but silence. He looked down.
Naynina was fast asleep.

Tomorrow, he and she will have a heart-to-heart talk. Before the love he has for her be stolen by someone from the Tremere Clan once again.

Dracon held Naynina tighter to his body and drifted back off to sleep.

Copyright©SKC-2019
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
This is a chapter from one of my many published novels. I will be adding a chapter as fitting to celebrate life in general

This is Chapter Eighteen of Chapter Twenty or more
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