Violet Moonlight: Twists and Turns Part 1

A breath ragged in the night...1

Fingers splayed over the bedsheet and then clenched...2

A lick and a moan...3

Bodies twisting and turning...4

I wake to Stryker’s face buried in my juncture and the feeling of lazy heat flowing through my veins. I clenched my thighs together to capture him and never let go. He looked up and his eyes burn with a fire just for me. 5

He chuckled and goes back to lazily lapping at my nether lips. Each lick is pure torture and I writhe and gasp as he thoroughly explores every crevice and curve of my opening.6

Each lick aroused me to the point of pain and I can’t stand it. I took my right hand and played with my nipple to relief myself and I heard a low growl from my lover as he raised himself up and takes my hands and tied them to the bedposts.7

“Kitten, you know that I don’t like to have you come for me until I’m ready, right?” He said as he tied my hands and I whimpered helplessly as my thighs and my nether lips are dragged across the sheets. I clenched my thighs together, but I felt some of my arousal leak out onto the sheets. The aroma from my core fills the room and my lover takes a minute to sniff the air.8

“Can’t get enough of that smell or your taste. Now, are you going to try to relieve yourself again?” He asked me, waiting patiently for me to speak.9

“No, lover, I will not until you are ready. But make it quick!” I gasped, still fighting to hold myself together.10

“No, kitten, I will take my time and you will enjoy it because I will make you forget everything but what you are feeling.” His lips curved slowly into a sensual smile.11

That smile made me writhe against the sheets in anticipation. The wait was almost as torturous as his slow licks of me before. My imagination ran wild and ignited my body in a blaze. I lay there tied to his mercy and I didn’t want to be anywhere else. 12

I raised my legs up and tried to move my hips, but he stopped me by laying a hand down on my upper thigh. Then, he took a finger and trailed it up from my toes to my chin, bringing my face up so that he could plant a teasing kiss filled with promise. 13

He took his time exploring my every curve and pleasure point. I gasped, moaned, begged, pleaded, and wept as he took his time bringing to the edge and leaving me there while I tried desperately to satiate myself in any way possible.14

After what felt like hours, I raised my hips and looked at him as I dripped down onto the sheets. He chuckled and knelt to his knees as he crawled over my body. His skin was inches away from mine and I stayed as still as I could. I felt as if I was the prey and him the predator, but the tables would soon be turned. He lifted my hips and I could feel him push gently against my nether lips. 15

I was prepared for that and without warning, I locked my legs around his back and pushed towards me. I felt enter me fully and moaned “Yesss….” 16

He looked at me surprised and I gave him a self satisfied smirk and he knew that he was the captured prey. I drew him in deeper and held him there for awhile. He drew back and I let him until he was just at my entrance and then I drew him in again.17

I knew that he could push away at any time and yet he was letting me play the game my way. After a few thrusts, I knew that he wasn’t going to stop pumping into me and I let him go. I felt him gather his strength and passion with every thrust.18

My body couldn’t take it anymore and I felt my body leaping over the edge, crying my eyes out as the powerful orgasm hit me. His cock teased and tempted my nether lips as he plunged and kept going through my orgasm. He didn’t seem any closer to coming so I asked for my arms to be untied. He stopped and removed the bindings. 19

I used the opportunity to roll him over and push him into me deeper. I rode him hard, wanting him to touch me deep inside where he could never leave. I knew that he was close by the look in his eyes and the way that he grew harder and longer inside me. I knew that he was waiting for the right trigger, so I bent down to his neck and bit as hard as I could.20

He groaned and held me close as I felt him pump inside me, shooting his warm essence deep inside me. 21

I drew back from his neck with him still inside me, looking at my bite. I saw that my bite had drawn blood. My lips were red with it. I licked my lips slowly, teasing him with the sight of my sexual teasing. The blood recently had become an aphrodisiac to our lovemaking and I knew that he wouldn’t resist the temptation of his blood on me. 22

He grasped the back of my head and kissed me, savoring his blood and then biting my lip to mix it with mine. 23

I moaned and purred as he rolled me over and thrust again inside of me. I knew that our night wouldn’t have such a quick ending.24

The next day...25

I sat at my computer and mulled over my findings of my lover, Stryker. It seemed that he was telling the truth about his heritage. At least his human heritage. His vampire heritage was still a mystery. 26

My phone ringed and I answered it with the response: “Shadow Times, Violet Matthews speaking.”27

“So this is the woman that stole my Stryker away from me.” A female sultry voice said scathingly from the other end of the line.28

“May I ask who’s calling?” I said, keeping my voice neutral.29

“Even though you are human and not worth the dung that birthed you, it seems that Stryker has been smitten with you. Know that it will be a quick affair. His bloodline is much too pure to be dallying with the likes of mortals, especially you.”30

I felt insulted. One, because the woman was obviously one of Stryker’s former vampire lovers and two, that she made a personal insult against me.31

“Listen up, bitch. I don’t know who you are, but steer clear of me. Otherwise, you may get what I’m so desperately wanting to do to you: put my foot up your ass and have you limp home with your tail, your oh so venomous tail, between your legs.” I smiled sweetly with venom.32

She hissed and the line went dead. I laughed and knew that I would be hearing from her soon, but it’s always good to know who your enemies are. Just another thing to ask Stryker tonight. 33

He and I were planning on going to a play. The Phantom of the Opera was playing in town and he had bought box tickets for the two of us once he found out that I loved the play. It was one of our favorite fantasies to play out. 34

He looked very much like the Phantom in the play (without the scarring, of course) and I twirled my hair in remembrance. Ah, yes, I’m so looking forward to the private party after the play. 35

That night, his car picked me up at my home and as we were on the way to the play, I mentioned the call that I had gotten at work and he raised an eyebrow. 36

“Well, it seemed that you had your first encounter with Kaila. She can be a person with a very singular mind and I would suggest not antagonizing her further.” He said, holding my hand as he weaved through traffic. His driving seemed secondary to making sure that I understood him.37

“Well, I didn’t know who she was and I don’t plan on having her take you away from me. You are mine and I am yours. Kaila may be the top of the female food chain in your world, but I am your chosen lover. It comes with some privileges, one being that I can defend my place beside you.” I grasped his hand and looked at his face.38

His eyebrow furled and he looked distressed, but quickly erased it and brought my hand to his lips. “Just be careful.” And I heard the faintest whisper under his breath “I’ve already lost one too many...”39

We arrived at the opera house stopping at the entrance. He drove a Jaguar XF and it was a dark red, bordering on black until the light shimmered over it, briefly illuminating the various reds to the eye. He stepped out and the valets came forward to claim his eyes. He walked over and opened the door for me and the valet visibly gulped. 40

I was dressed in a skin-tight red shimmering strapless dress with a diamond shaped cutout just under the breasts. The skirt was long and flowing, etchings of black calligraphy wrapping around fine silk material. 41

Stryker came over and handed some bills to the valet, speaking softly in his ear. The valet blushed and hurried away. Stryker chuckled and offered me his arm. I entwined my arm with his and let him guide me into the theatre. 42

The theatre was in shades of black, purple and red and it set the mood for the play and was very beautiful to the eye. It blended well together and created a very distinct gloom to the halls as we found our way around the hallways.43

Stryker noticed someone from the crowd and guided us toward a couple who was facing away from us. I looked to my lover and his face was a picture of good cheer.44

“Nikolaoi, it’s been too long.” He said, holding his arms out.45

The man before us turned with the woman on his arm and his face looked like an angel. His face was angular and oval. His lips were small and yet lush in a delicate way. His eyes were a luminous amber that held a majestic light all their own. 46

His hair was blond and wavy coming just past his shoulders and he was dressed in a black suit coat with a dark red shirt. His eyes widened when he saw Stryker and reached forward to give him a comradely hug. The woman remained in the background, head hung and silent. She was dressed in a green slimming dress and looked uncomfortable, not that the boys noticed.47

“Oh, it’s been much too long, Stryker” He released him and turned to me. “My, my... how long have you been keeping this morsel to yourself?” He looked from me to him with a questioning eyebrow.48

“Nikolaoi, may I introduce Violet Matthews, my mate,” Stryker said, his eyes beaming with pride and happiness.49

I raised my hand and Nikolaoi took it with amazement. He said, bringing his lips to my hand “I never thought that he would pick one. Truly, you are a gorgeous mate and a keeper.” He looked into my eyes and I felt a curious sensation, almost as if gravity was being sucked into him and I was drawn against Nikolaoi.50

I felt myself unconsciously take a step forward to him and
Stryker’s arms grasped my shoulders and held me from taking another step. When I looked up at him, he was all smiles, but his eyes were full predator. Apparently, he wasn’t keen on having his friend play a mind trick on me.51

Nikolaoi’s date came forward and whispered in his ear. Nikolaoi raised his head and turned to Stryker. “She’s right. The show is ready to get started. It was great to see you again and to meet your lovely mate. Keep her close, will you?” Then, he walked away briskly down the hall with the woman on his heels.52

Stryker looked at me and his eyes were fierce. “I fear that our night has just begun...”53

To be continued...54