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Steve had come here many times before and just because he was getting married he didn't expect to stop.

Vampire Hookers
It was a mesmerising flicker reflected from Steve’s hard cock pounding Sapphire’s willing pussy. This flicker didn’t distract him from the building orgasm within, nor the taste of Sapphire’s juices drying on his lips, nor the smell of her floral perfume lingering in the air. Sapphire laid angled across the brothel bed, her Greek Goddess body calling with the power of any siren. Steve couldn’t resist any further. His hand glided over her trained flat stomach, over her accented ribs, cupping her water soft breast, finally pinching her stiff brown nipple. Steve launched into a convulsive orgasm, pushing Sapphire past her boiling point. The two finalised with moans, collapsing breathlessly beside each other.
The tormented bed creaked as Steve slid off and walked over to his clothes on the side dresser. Sapphire rolled supporting her delicate head with her arm, “I hear you are getting married? I hope this will not affect our usual meetings?”
“Yep and nope,” Steve replied smugly already stepping into his jeans. “I will not see you as often, but I cannot say no to you forever. You are the best fuck I have ever had and the bareback thing just makes it all the better. Besides you still look and feel like a teenager. It’s like you don’t age.”
Sapphire giggled, “Flattery will get you far, but money gets you all the way.” Steve gave her a wink and placed a bundle of notes onto the dresser before slipping out the door. Sapphire covered herself, collected the money and made her way downstairs to pass it onto the brothel Madam.
After a respectful knock Sapphire entered the Madam’s office. Lilith sat on the wall side of a large oak desk. Her tall slender physique fitted well inside the clingy black dress, the low cut revealing Lilith’s ample cleavage. A tattoo of a bat silhouetted against the full moon on her left breast completed the seductive picture.
Sapphire dropped the money on the formidable desk. “Another happy customer,” she smiled. Lilith screwed her face in disinterest, “Did you feed from him.”
With a widening smile Sapphire replied, “He always satisfies my hunger, but he did mention my age again.” Lilith stopped counting the money for the third time and looked up.
“How long has he been with you?” she enquired.
“A few years, I’m not sure,” Sapphire shook her head unknowingly. “He is very strong. I get as much from him as two others.”
Resembling a traffic cop, Lilith held up her hand. Sapphire dare not continue and fell silent.
“I already understand his importance to you,” Lilith remarked coldly. “It will be dawn soon, lets sleep on it.” She waved Sapphire away and returned to counting the money again.
Steve wasn’t sure when he’d been with Sapphire last. He had a yearning to feel her small delicate body beneath him and on top of him and beside him. Steve smiled as he dialled the well memorised number.
Shocked, he stood by the now silent phone, “a life time ban”. The conversation echoed in his head, “a life time ban”. Why? “I’m a good customer,” he reasoned with himself out loud. “I don’t ask for credit. I am always prompt and I’ve never caused a ruckus. Until now!”
The entire drive to the Brothel, Steve was on auto pilot stewing over the injustices that had been heaved upon him. It was late afternoon when he thumped on the heavy brothel door. Charles the doorman, not yet in his uniform opened the door. Steve barged past the old man demanding to speak with the Brothel Madam. The angry voice brought the bouncer running into the room. Cliff, whose name aptly described the sheer size of the man, had a way of bringing calm to any situation. With Steve quietened Charles explained that Lilith only works after dark.
“What she some sort of vampire,” Steve stated the obvious. He never seen Cliff’s punch coming, he didn’t even really feel it at the time. He simply woke up in a prison like room, dazed not knowing what had happened.
Lilith was looking at Steve’s personal affects pondering what to do with the prisoner, when the mobile phone vibrated to life.
“Good evening,” Lilith answered with all the elegance and class a voice could convey.
A feeble umm was the best that Louise could muster for a few seconds. “Who is this and how did you get Steve’s phone?” She finally enquired.
“My name is Lilith. I am the manager of the Happy House on Alexandra. Steve started a fight earlier today and was knocked unconscious by the bouncer. He is presently sleeping it off in one of the back rooms. If you come and get him and he promises not to come back, I will not involve the Police.”
Louise snorted, then sighed, “Sure why not. This isn’t the first time and I would rather get him from a brothel than a Cop Shop.” Though this was the first time from a brothel and he would pay for this. She was still imaging all the horrors Steve would endure when she turned into Alexandra Street and into the brothel car park.
Lilith timed her entrance into the front foyer perfectly, she watched as the thirty something year old woman walked in through the main entrance. The two shared a look of recognition and Lilith waved in the direction of a “Staff Only” door. They discreetly vanished behind the door and in to a hallway. There was a row of doors on the right and windows opening to the gardens and the car park beyond.
Lilith melted the ice with a warming voice, “I appreciate you coming to get Steve, he is lucky to have a fiancée that is so understanding.” Before Louise could answer they drew level to one of the doors, Lilith launched forward slamming Louise through it and into the bedroom beyond. Lilith’s strength surprised Louise, her struggle seemed childlike as she was pushed onto the single bed. Louise screamed and thrashed while Lilith shackled her hands against the wrought iron bed frame.
Louise’s frantic resistance faded after her flimsy sundress was torn open revealing her milky white breasts. Louise’s breathing fell into a heavy rhythm, she could feel the fear and the excitement rise within her. The rise and fall of her chest shuddered her breasts, hardening her pink nipples. Lilith dragged the back of her fingers down the length of Louise’s uncovered torso until hooking the elastic of the cotton briefs. The anticipation scented the air and Lilith took a deep breath through her nostrils extracting every molecule.
The briefs cut in when Lilith finally ripped them from Louise’s body. The crop of blonde hair on the sexy mound drew Lilith from her standing position. She settled down on her victim and scratched at the hairy outcrop, her smile widening uncontrollably.
The bony fingers glided between the soft fleshy folds breaking them open spilling the wild exotic juices from within. Louise schizoed into a willing participant and opened her legs as wide as the restraints would allow.
“Hmm, I guess you’re a fun girl?” Lilith whispered. She pushed her fingers deep inside while still rubbing the outside folds with her thumb. A moan of unbridled pleasure snuck from Louise. This signalled Lilith, she dropped her head and flicked the swollen clit with her tongue. Louise moaned shamelessly and strained against her shackles as her body gave way to sex’s pleasurable goal. The orgasm draining Louise of her consciousness driving her to an unnaturally deep sleep.
Exposing a set of long white fangs, Lilith bit deep into Louise’s thigh piercing the Femoral Artery. Her fingers arched and dug into the bed with pleasure as she drained her newest girl. Louise will wake a different person and as a member of the Brood she will be able to control Steve.
Steve sat defeated on the bed, he had pounded his fists raw and yelled himself hoarse for hours. He felt confused and abandoned by the time Lilith open the well pounded door. Steve made a rush for freedom, but Lilith’s grip around his throat ended that bid. She lifted him the full extent of her arm well clear of the floor. Her strength already betrayed, she exposed her long white fangs drawing Steve’s focus and attention.
From his hung position Steve stared at the wild eyed creature below. Rhythmic fear pounded in his chest where his heart once beat. The colour in his faced faded and he struggled to get air to his lungs.
“Look at me,” Lilith shook him slightly to ensure compliance. Steve stared at the fiery red eyes, still helplessly clawing at her rock like grip.
“I can be a nightmare or a valued ally, the choice is yours,” Lilith paused her hissing voice for strategic advantage. “But before you decide, I have something to show you.”
Still carrying Steve by her one handed throat grip, she marched down the hallway a couple of doors and shot putted Steve into the room. As he slid to a stop in the corner he could see Louise still shackled to the wrought iron bed. He jumped to his fiancée’s side, but was surprised by the happy smile she greeted him with. Louise looked content, happy to be restrained in this manner.
“What have you done to her,” Steve looked up for the first time since entering the room. Sapphire stood in the doorway. She wore her usual see through white cotton business shirt, sleeves rolled to the elbows and a red heart shaped thong. Louise softly whistled her approval, further confusing Steve.
Louise gave Steve a cheeky wink, “If this is the one you’ve been seeing, I forgive you.” Sapphire approached the pair with the shackle key in her small hand. Lilith and Cliff followed behind her for back up, but Steve was beaten beyond fighting back. Turns out he has been screwing a vampire for years, knocked out, held captive, the fiancé turned to a vampire, blackmailed by another vampire who had almost choked him. He sat on the edge of the bed defeated while Sapphire and Cliff unshackled Louise and helped her from the room.
Lilith sat beside Steve with her hands on her thighs. “Now where were we? Ah that’s right, nightmare or ally? Do you remember?
Steve nodded his recollection to Lilith from his hunched position.
“You’re right,” Lilith continued,” We are vampires, aren’t you the smartie, but unlike the movies we don’t live on blood. Blood lust is only to convert female humans to vampires. We need living sperm to survive, either orally ingested or by absorption through the vaginal wall. In other words, we fuck to live. Now I have a job for you, you can replace the old doorman that you successful brushed past yesterday. He will be working in the gardens a better pace for his age. I will leave you here alone to get your head around that.” Lilith stood and walked out the door locking it after her.
Steve was fairly lost in confusion until Louise’s familiar touch brought back a few senses. He looked at her pretty round face and they embraced. “What have I got us into?” he whispered. “An adventure far greater than a life on the factory floor,” she whispered back. Steve held her shoulders at arm’s length, a confused frown wrinkling his brow.
“You’re a frigging vampire,” Steve exclaimed
Louise smiled, her face brighter than he’d ever seen before. She stood and held her hand towards the door. Sapphire walked in, squeezed Louise’s hand and continued through to Steve on the bed. She pushed him flat to his back and skilfully pulled his jeans to his knees. Steve lost sight of Sapphire as Louise, having pulled up her short plaid skirt, stepped over Steve’s face. Her pussy wet and swollen begged a silent plea for Steve’s tongue. He placed his mouth over her cunt and sucked in the fleshy folds. With his mouth full he jammed his tongue inside Louise. She hummed her approval and pushed down onto his face.
Sapphire had coaxed Steve hard and suggested that Louise ride his throbbing cock. The engorged head and hardened shaft were swallowed as Louise pushed herself down hard onto Steve’s groin. Steve was halfway through a groan of pleasure when Sapphire placed her brown nipples in his open mouth. There in that moment, lost in the simple pleasures of sex, Steve could see the adventures within the Happy House on Alexandra.

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