Vampires of Noctra(26)

Skye quickly unfastened his pants and shoved them down his legs. He didn't wait to do more. He didn't wait for an invitation.

He was on Donté, rational thought completely obliterated by burning sexual frenzy. He would show Lucienne who submitted to whom. He whirled

him around and shoved him face first. Without giving him a chance to think, he yanked him up onto his knees. A hand came around to encircle the

hard, white-marbled length of Donté's prick.

With his other hand he reached up to the table and pulled down the porcelain pitcher containing water. The bowl it was in crashed to the floor.

He poured the water down Donté's back. And then he dragged his finger into the pool of pinkish liquid that puddled beneath them. Setting the

pitcher next to him, he plunged his finger into Donté's anus. Skye heard him gasp and then groan. But he didn't fight the penetration.

"How long has it been since you've been fucked by a human, vampire?"

Donté groaned, but no words answered Skye. Skye then added a second finger to the first. How long?" he yelled.

"Not since I was human," Donté finally answered, cries of pleasure drenching his words.

Skye waited not another second. Withdrawing his fingers, he fitted the broad knob of his penis to Donté's hole. The flesh of his prick was deep

purple and hot as a branding iron compared to the cool, alabaster texture of Donté's skin. Surging forward, he buried his erection inside Donté's

passage.

"Mon dieu!" A shudder raced through Donté's body as Skye seated himself fully into his passage. It felt so good to be wrapped so tightly. It was

hot and cold friction as he began to move inside him. With his hand he mirrored his thrusts, riding up and down the vampire's rigid penis.

"Yield to you, Captain? I think it's the other way around. You will yield to me."

To Skye's surprise Donté did not struggle to gain his freedom. And something told Skye it would have been very easy for him to fight free. No.

Instead he pushed back against Skye's thrusts. Time and again matching Skye's movements, until finally Skye flooded Donté's rectum with his

fiery seed. Within moments Skye felt the pulsing release of Donté's cum fill his hand. He milked Donté until the last of his seed poured from him,

then he pulled from inside Donté's hole.

Donté dropped to the floor, then rolled over, and looked up at Skye as the young sailor pulled up his pants and fastened them.

Donté reached up and yanked Skye toward him. "You think you are the master. That you have won."

Skye looked into his eyes and locked his jaw. "I'm the type of human you've never encountered. One you can never possess."

"You think so. I will have your blood and your soul." He rolled over until Skye was beneath him. "In my own time. Not yours."

"I'm not like the others."

Donté smiled. "Oh, yes. That much, I know, lad. Which is why I'll keep you. Even knowing you're a hunter. And a minion of Encantro's."

"One day I may kill you." But looking into Donté's eyes, Skye had to wonder if that day would ever come.

"Or I'll kill you," Donté shot back. The captain cupped Skye's face and brought him closer. "There has never been one among my crew like you.

Strong in mind as well as body. A true warrior."

"I'll give you what you've been missing, what you've yearned for."

"Your submission?"

Skye chuckled. "I think not. You have plenty of that all around you. I was thinking more along your submission."

Skye saw something flicker in Donté's eyes that he couldn't quite read. Was it acceptance? Or something else?

"Velvet must be awakened." Donté' rolled away and surged to his feet. He pulled up his pants and refastened them.

Skye stood up as well. He leaned down to pick up the pieces of the broken bowl and set the pitcher back onto the table.

He looked at Donté, who still had blood on his face, but his back was already healed, only the narrow white echoes of old whippings still remained.

Skye picked up the cat-o'-nine and laid it carefully on the table.

Donté looked at him from his position beside the bed. "I've never had such a satisfying encounter. But now I thirst." As Skye watched he leaned

toward Velvet. "Awaken." Skye barely heard the words. He saw Velvet's eyes open and he slowly sat up.

"Cap'n?" he said as his curious gaze circuited the room and landed on Skye.

Donté straightened away. "Templeton is here to escort you back to your quarters." He helped Velvet to stand. Velvet swayed slightly before

righting himself. He reached up to rub the marks on his neck.