Page 21 of I Will Make You Mine
Noel started to get louder, his pants—heavier. I knew he was about to shoot. He gripped my hips harder as his thrusts became more erratic. He yelled and I felt his cock swell inside my asshole right before the first jet of his hot cum squirted out. He leaned down on top of me, still humping, but his body pressed mine into the mattress as he shook and pumped. It was a big load, and by how winded and drained he was, I knew it would keep him satisfied for at least three hours.
The bed was still rocking as Donovan was putting the works to Marcus’ ass. Both of them looked like they were in heaven as they fucked. Marcus’ cock was rock hard and looked so swollen, I knew he was about to shoot soon. Donovan pulled out, then flipped Marcus on his back like he didn’t weigh shit. He reached down, grabbing Marcus’ thick meat.
“Got something in these balls for me, boy?” Donovan asked as he grinned widely.
Marcus laughed. “Yeah, uncle, you better not choke on it, either.”
Donovan slapped his thigh and Marcus yelped. “Oh, I see. When your Daddy ain’t here, you wanna talk shit.”
“If you tell him, he’ll beat me,” Marcus said.
“I won’t tell him.” Donovan winked. Then he looked at Ryan. “As for you, your Daddy is going to know that you showed your plump, little ass out tonight.”
Ryan squealed in delight. “Please tell him I was bad, Uncle Donny. I should be punished by my Daddy for being naughty.”
“Jesus,” Noel snorted. He finally got the strength to climb off me and dislodge his cock from my ass. “Ryan, you’re such a fucking cock thirsty cum slut. Get up and get to work. You’ve got shit to do.”
“Yes, Uncle Noel,” Ryan said, then he scooted out of the bed and made his way into the shower room. This wasn’t the first time Noel had taken an authoritative role among the others. I could see that he was very different from the vampire, no, the man I’d met that night in the prison. He was still a man then, but now he was the vampire. Fully accepting what he’d become and indulging in it. I wasn’t where he was yet. I had accepted that I was a vampire, and I would kill to feed. But I didn’t find the joy in killing that others did. I didn’t really relish in torturing humans as my Sire did. Maybe he felt he had more to prove seeing as he was Théoden’s son. Then again, maybe this was what he always wanted and his rebel days were long in his past.
Marcus cried out as his climax approached and Donovan leaned down, taking Marcus’ huge dick head into his mouth. Donovan didn’t even have to pull out to do it either, which was impressive as he continued to fuck Marcus while he gave him a blowjob. It was something Marco had done with Marcus often, so the vampire was used to that pleasure.
Marcus released a long, shuddering moan. “Bless me, Father, for I have sinned.”
Donovan pulled back off his cock a little. “Take thy contrition from my mouth.” With that, he sucked Marcus’ fat cock between those heavenly lips.
“Yeah… oh yeah… fucking cumming,” Marcus moaned, then arched on the bed.
Donovan moaned as he swallowed, savoring every last drop of Marcus’ load while Marcus quaked uncontrollably beneath him. The pleasure one endured in this House was probably the main reason why it became easier to conform. Hard to have a bad attitude when you were in a constant state of ecstasy. Never going hungry was another perk. I remembered those days of being so hungry you’d eat trash. The life of a rebel was a hard one and, in the end, a life lived in vain. Noel found out the hard way, Dante too, and so had I.
“Let’s go,” Noel said, and he slapped my left ass cheek hard.
I winced from the pain and rolled over to look at him. He was crawling out of the bed, his cock hanging loosely between his legs, having been nicely satisfied. I turned to look at Marcus and Donovan, they were still going strong. Marcus’ cock was hard again, even after blowing what looked like one hell of a load. Donovan was fucking him hard and fast. I climbed out of the bed and joined Noel in the showers. Ryan was in there with Jace and he was teasing the big ass brute by bending over, showing off his plump buns and tight hole.
“You’re trying to get me into trouble, runt,” Jace said with a mischievous grin. His blue eyes were glued to Ryan’s ass while he was bathing.
Ryan giggled. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m just washing my ankles.”
“You’ve been in that position for five minutes. Your ankles, knees, and feet are clean, boy,” Jace said, then he stepped closer and ran a finger down Ryan’s crack.
“Ooohhh, yeah, I like that,” Ryan cooed.
“Jace, remember what Donovan said. Ryan’s cunt is off limits,” Noel stated.
Jace half grumbled, half sighed. “Yes, Sir… I’ll keep it together.”
“That would be best,” Noel said.
He looked at Ryan, who was straightening himself now. He smiled at my Sire with a grin that was very revealing. He knew what he was doing. He loved being spanked, punished, and fucked hard. He loved wearing women’s lingerie too, and heels. I thought he was one of the kinkiest fuckers I’d ever met. Bruce too. Marco was just savage and raunchy.
“Behave yourself, boy,” my Sire warned Ryan.
Ryan pouted. “There’s no fun in that.” His grin turned into a full, beaming smile.
Noel laughed, and even I had to shake my head and chuckle.
“Uncle Noel, do you know where my Daddy is?” Ryan asked.
Noel nodded. “He’s at Josef’s, along with Marco and Derek. They are there to witness Dante’s mating and offer protection. You need to get to procuring humans with rare blood.” He walked over to Ryan and slapped his ass hard, making the littlest vampire yelp, then purr.
