Last Kiss from the Vampire Read Online Free Page B
Author: Jennifer McKenzie
happened.
“You’re not supposed to be here,” the club owner said to him. “You have to go. And tell Megan she needs to call me later. I can’t have people here making a scene.”
“I think he’s just fine,” a new voice called from out of the dim light.
Into visual range stepped a tall woman close of about forty. It was always impossible to tell just how old a vampire was, but she had the look of wisdom on her face. She wore a black veil over a two piece outfit that covered very little. Around her waist was a leather belt and she stood tall in her six inch stiletto heels.
“Lilith,” the club owner said. “There are rules for this place.”
“And rules can be broken,” she said, shoving a wad of bills into his hand. “Is that back room open? The one you only let special people use?”
He looked at the money in his hand, took out a key ring and pulled off a key. He gave it to her.
“Use it as long as you need to.”
“Oh, I have all kinds of needs this one can fill,” she said, taking Steve by the arm. “Come on, killer whale, we have a date.”
Lilith pulled Steve along with her through the club the other guests looking on with knowing smirks. She opened a door and took him inside, locking it behind them.
“Do you think he had any idea what he’s in for?” Mr. Johnson asked his wife.
“No,” she responded. “Too much of the headlight deer in his face. But he’s about to find out.”
There was even less light in the room where Steve found himself. The tall Lilith grabbed him and pulled Steve down to a bed she was sitting on. She tossed one long leg over his.
“So what’s wrong, big boy?” she asked. “Your blood goddess is losing interest? You can’t understand what you’re doing wrong because all you care about is what she needs?”
“Who are you?” He asked.
“Didn’t you hear? I’m Lilith, the queen of the night, baby. I’m the worst thing you can imagine and the best thing you will ever have. I make little boys grow up and take big ones home to play with me. The problem is, you don’t want to grow up.”
Steve looked at her with absolute incomprehension. Who was this woman? Where did Megan go?
“Let me explain something to you,” she said. “Getting your ass branded was the worst thing you could have done. I’ve never seen it last. Donor wants everyone to know, in private, he’s her personal suck toy because he gets off on it, not her.
She looked at her wrist watch.
“Dominic has been out with her for less than half an hour,” she said. “In about two hours he’ll have her clothes off showing what a real man can do for her. She'll be pushed up against the wall with her fangs out screaming as she cums. You ever watch two vampires have sex? It can get pretty hot.”
“What am I going to do?” Steve started to blubber. “I just want to please her.”
Slap! Lilith hit him hard across the face with her palm.
“Have you not been listening to me, chuckle head?” She yelled at him. “She doesn’t want a guy who runs around asking her what to do. You need to start doing it right! And don’t cringe; I’m not going to hit you again. You might start liking it. Now get your clothes off.”
Steve began removing his shorts, then his shirt. He didn’t have on much in the first place. When he was finished he stood there staring at the vampire woman with his manhood hanging out.
“We’ve off to a good start,” she said. “Now get my clothes off.”
Carefully, he took off her veil, then the shoes. When he had those off, Steve asked her to turn around and let him unhook her bra.
“Wrong!” she yelled at him. “You don’t ask for permission at this stage of the game! Just do it, I’ll let you know if you’re doing something wrong.”
He continued after removing her bra to slide her thong over her thighs. Now she they were both naked. And sitting on the bed
“I’m going to do something,” she said to him. “And you get to guess what I want you to
“You’re not supposed to be here,” the club owner said to him. “You have to go. And tell Megan she needs to call me later. I can’t have people here making a scene.”
“I think he’s just fine,” a new voice called from out of the dim light.
Into visual range stepped a tall woman close of about forty. It was always impossible to tell just how old a vampire was, but she had the look of wisdom on her face. She wore a black veil over a two piece outfit that covered very little. Around her waist was a leather belt and she stood tall in her six inch stiletto heels.
“Lilith,” the club owner said. “There are rules for this place.”
“And rules can be broken,” she said, shoving a wad of bills into his hand. “Is that back room open? The one you only let special people use?”
He looked at the money in his hand, took out a key ring and pulled off a key. He gave it to her.
“Use it as long as you need to.”
“Oh, I have all kinds of needs this one can fill,” she said, taking Steve by the arm. “Come on, killer whale, we have a date.”
Lilith pulled Steve along with her through the club the other guests looking on with knowing smirks. She opened a door and took him inside, locking it behind them.
“Do you think he had any idea what he’s in for?” Mr. Johnson asked his wife.
“No,” she responded. “Too much of the headlight deer in his face. But he’s about to find out.”
There was even less light in the room where Steve found himself. The tall Lilith grabbed him and pulled Steve down to a bed she was sitting on. She tossed one long leg over his.
“So what’s wrong, big boy?” she asked. “Your blood goddess is losing interest? You can’t understand what you’re doing wrong because all you care about is what she needs?”
“Who are you?” He asked.
“Didn’t you hear? I’m Lilith, the queen of the night, baby. I’m the worst thing you can imagine and the best thing you will ever have. I make little boys grow up and take big ones home to play with me. The problem is, you don’t want to grow up.”
Steve looked at her with absolute incomprehension. Who was this woman? Where did Megan go?
“Let me explain something to you,” she said. “Getting your ass branded was the worst thing you could have done. I’ve never seen it last. Donor wants everyone to know, in private, he’s her personal suck toy because he gets off on it, not her.
She looked at her wrist watch.
“Dominic has been out with her for less than half an hour,” she said. “In about two hours he’ll have her clothes off showing what a real man can do for her. She'll be pushed up against the wall with her fangs out screaming as she cums. You ever watch two vampires have sex? It can get pretty hot.”
“What am I going to do?” Steve started to blubber. “I just want to please her.”
Slap! Lilith hit him hard across the face with her palm.
“Have you not been listening to me, chuckle head?” She yelled at him. “She doesn’t want a guy who runs around asking her what to do. You need to start doing it right! And don’t cringe; I’m not going to hit you again. You might start liking it. Now get your clothes off.”
Steve began removing his shorts, then his shirt. He didn’t have on much in the first place. When he was finished he stood there staring at the vampire woman with his manhood hanging out.
“We’ve off to a good start,” she said. “Now get my clothes off.”
Carefully, he took off her veil, then the shoes. When he had those off, Steve asked her to turn around and let him unhook her bra.
“Wrong!” she yelled at him. “You don’t ask for permission at this stage of the game! Just do it, I’ll let you know if you’re doing something wrong.”
He continued after removing her bra to slide her thong over her thighs. Now she they were both naked. And sitting on the bed
“I’m going to do something,” she said to him. “And you get to guess what I want you to