Tied Down

Vampiropolis 2.5: Tied Down Selena Illyria All rights reserved.

Copyright ©2008 Selena Illyria

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Vampiropolis 2.5: Tied Down “You’ve been working far too hard lately. I had to take drastic measures.” Smiling, Lida climbed off of Xavier. “This is taking things a bit too far, Firefly,” Xavier responded. “I don’t think so. I’ve got you right where I want you.” Xavier tugged at his restraints. “Lida, I have to get to work.” Lida waved the statement off. “Work, shmurk. We’re taking the day off. I’ve called your supervisor and told her you’d be working at home today. Got a really bad cold, don’t want to infect anyone else, yada, yada, yada.” “Lida, I’m a vampire. You’re a vampire. You know we don’t get sick.” “Weird. She must not know cause she bought it.” Lida tilted her head to the side, tapping her chin. “Lida what did you say to her?” “Talking time stops now.” She leaned forward and kissed him. “You’re my hostage damn it, act like it. You’re supposed to be all scared and what not. Oooor, really, really turned on.” She grinned wickedly at him and held up a jar. “Honey dust, very yummy.” Xavier resisted the urge to laugh as she began to dust his chest with the powder. The soft bristles of the applicator tickled, and he began to squirm.

“Stop wriggling.” She pinched his nipple and he yelped. She soothed the pain with a flick of her tongue, the touch sending a shoot of electricity straight to his groin. “Mmm, yummy.” She finished dusting his torso, before putting the jar back and climbing on the bed. She crawled up his body slowly, placing soft kisses as she went. Each touch of her lips caused small fires to break out of his skin. “Lida, please.” He wanted her mouth on him. Lida flicked the sensitive skin behind his knee, “Please what, hostage?” “Taste me,” he begged. “Taste you? I’m not sure you’ve been good enough for that.” She continued to kiss her way up his body, ignoring his throbbing cock. She traced each ridge of his abdomen, pausing to swirl her tongue in his navel. “Lida, I need your mouth on me, please.” His hips rose, begging for her touch. She ignored the quiet plea, continuing her trek. She circled his nipple before gently scraping the bud with her teeth and sucking the hard tip into her mouth, giving it a tug before she bite down. The sharp pain caused his back to bow, and his cock to jump. He moaned as she soothed the ache with a few swipes of her tongue before transferring her attention to the other nipple. Releasing the rigid peak with a soft pop she kissed her way up to his neck. She raked his neck with her fangs, not breaking the skin. Xavier moaned again, heart pumping faster, wanting to feel the sweet pain of the bite. “Lida, fuck me, suck me, anything, please.” Her torture was slowly unraveling him. He wanted to feel her slick, wet heat around his cock, squeezing him sweetly. He yearned for the pain and pleasure he would receive from the bite and the feel of each tug of her lips as she drank his blood. His body was on fire, balls throbbing painfully, cock aching, heat flooding his veins. He looked down at her head, wondering when she would finally give him what he needed. Rising up on her knees she repositioned herself so she straddled him. Reaching down, she took his cock in one hand and placed her other hand on his chest. Lowering herself down, she rubbed the thick crest of his cock against her slick pussy lips. “Is this

what you want? You want to feel how wet I am for you, don’t you? How tight I am? Say it,” she ordered. “Yes, I want you. I want to feel your sweet, wet pussy around me, squeezing my cock. I want you to fuck me, Firefly. Fuck me hard, make me come.” She grinned. Positioning his cock at her entrance, she lowered herself down slowly. He gritted his teeth. Inch by inch she took him inside her, clenching her inner walls, sucking him into her tight, wet cunt further. “Lida please, faster.” She continued to move slowly until finally he was completely inside her. She squeezed her vaginal walls around him and he groaned. She began to ride him, starting off slow and then picking up the pace. Wrapping his hands around the railings of the head board, he planted his feet and thrust his hips upward, slamming into her, hitting her cervix. Harsh moans and the sound of slick flesh hitting flesh filled the room. The scent of sex filled the air. Xavier was lost in the feel of her pussy surrounding him, squeezing him tightly. Each thrust brought him closer to coming. It wasn’t enough. “Lida bite me, make me come.” She leaned forward, first taking his lips in a passionate kiss, their tongues dueling, fangs bumping and scraping, before she trailed kisses down his neck and onto his shoulder. Her fangs sunk into the thick muscle and he bucked, his balls pulling closer to his body, cock twitching, fire running up his spine until he came on a cry, spilling his seed deep inside of her. She continued to ride him while drinking his blood. Each sip sent ripples of pleasure through him. She pulled back, blood dripping from her chin, dropping to his chest. Balancing on one hand, she reached up and tweaked her nipple, tugging and pinching the peak. The sight aroused him, bringing him higher. He tugged at his restraints. The chains of the cuffs snapped with a loud crack. He brought his arms down, took hold of her hips and rolled them over until they both fell off the bed. He hadn’t slipped out of her.

“Xavier,” she moaned. “Fuck me.” “Of course.” He withdrew and slammed into her, riding her hard. She wrapped her legs around his waist, meeting his thrusts with her own. Her nails dug into him as her head tilted back, offering her neck to him. He growled and lowered his head. His fangs sunk into the column, mouth filling with the hot, salty, sweet liquid of life. Each tug of his lips caused her core to ripple around him. Come for me Firefly, burn with me. Her inner walls quivered around him before clutching him tightly. She cried out as she came, body shaking. He followed her over the edge, cock twitching, fire danced up his spine. Releasing her neck he cried out, coming again. As his body calmed down, he bent his head, lapping her neck, before placing a soft kiss over the now sealed wound. “Mmmmm. I should take you hostage more often.” She wrapped her arms around him, hugging him closer to her slick body. “Sorry about the cuffs.” She shrugged. “Got like a hundred pairs left, even a few fuzzy ones. Want to try those out?” “Give me a moment to rest before we try anything else. And I need a shower. That honey dust has become sticky.” She laughed. “I need to clean up too. Race you.” She vanished from underneath him and he hit the floor. “You’ll pay for that, Firefly…” “Promise?”

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