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Chapter 8

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Lucien was back at his castle. It had been a long night for him searching for the blood he had heard it's scent to no avail. He was frustrated and annoyed and laid on his bed writhing as he was loosing his strength.

The head Sentinel Darian Stormrider, watched him from the window of his room. He had immediately understood what was happening to him and had instructed another sentinel to deliver to the others and bring one of their female breeders for him.

When they had brought her, he had pushed her into the room and locked it from the outside, he and the other sentinels had left.

The girl had cried her hearts out before she entered the Royal Chamber room, only keeping quiet as she was pushed in, knowing that any noise coming from her would make her have a death more painful than the one her fellow late breeders had encountered in the past.

She was just the daughter of one of the breeders, she had been born in the Vampires realm. Her human mother had been brought in when the agreement period she had with the vampires for a favour they had granted her in the past was over and she had to repay her debt to the Vampires by searing new breeders for them.

Lucien saw her sprawling helplessly on the floor.

He stood up and moved over to where she was, she trembling with fear.

He leaned over to her and started to kiss her, using his left hand to pull her head closer to himself.

He flicked his fingers and she came unclad.

His fingers slid easily between her legs and between the folds of her womanhood.

His fingers moved over to her mould and he inserted a finger a finger inside.

Taking the time to tease her and stroke her button, she was surprised to find herself moan for him even though she knew that either of two fates awaited her.

Either he fed on her blood or he kept her alive as one of his sex machines, like he did to his vampire consort, Twashabami, whom he did not kill like other breeders.

He slid another finger inside her, making her breath erratically, playing in her wetness.

She was enjoying his fingers even though she did not know the fate that might await her, and he enjoyed the fact that she was enjoying the pleasure he was giving her, even though she did not know the fate that awaited her.

He took her to his bed and made her lye. He bent over and captured one of her nipples with his lips.

His lips and tongue moved over to the next nipple, and he nibbled them gently, which made her let out another moan.

He teased her nipples until they were pointing straight to the sky.

He licked his way down her body and stopped midway at her belly button.

He kissed her belly button and licked it in a circular motion more, leaving a warm and wet circle of his saliva dripping into her button.

He left a trail down from her belly button to her pubic bone.

When his tongue touched her clit, she had let out a load moan, unlike the surpressed ones she did before.

His lips surrounded her button and sucked on gently, which made her cum in the few minutes that followed, with the scent flooding his nostrils as her juices ran down unto the bed.

Lucien continued to suck on her throbbing clit, as she rode to her climax, grabbing his hair and pulling his head hard into her privates.

He stood up from her and made to unbutton his pants.

He stroke himself until he was completely solid.

He pulled her up and she wrapped her lips around his pole with her head moving slowly down it until he filled her mouth completely with it, almost choking on him.

She continued to suck his rod for some few minutes before she let it slip out of her mouth.

He climbed on top of her and slid his thing into her opening as hard as he could.

He started to move in and out of her.

He withdrew until he almost slid out before he would plunge back inside of her.

She moaned each time he withdrew and gasped each time he pushed back inside of her.

He pumped in and out of her with reckless ambition, pushing his own limits of stamina to the breaking point.

He was almost at the point of crashing in on her when he pulled out and slid his thing into her mouth making her swallow , almost choking her with it.

When he was done releasing inside her , he took his thing out and made to raise her two legs.

He bent her over and began to caress her behind.

He caressed from her ass down to her thighs before rolling her over, this time licking her from her knees.

He spread her legs wide apart and licked from her knees all the way up until he was an inch away from her opening.

He stopped, and repeated the process with her other leg.

She grabbed his head and as soon as he felt her grab it, he darted his tongue inside of her again.

She moaned and arched her back, her clumsy moans and movements showing that she has reached orgasm and tired.

But he continued and brought his fingers into the picture and spread her lips wide with it.

With his finger's opening her, he noticed how pink and flushed her clitoris were and he bent to surround it once more with his mouth.

He sucked on gently at first, then ran his tongue over it, and biting it gently.

Then in a flick of an instant, his fangs elongated and he zero them in unto her clit.

She gasps in shock and pain and let out a scream. Her eyes widened in the reality of the fate he had chose for her.

He had not chosen the later for her, she had been chosen for the fate of the other breeders, Twashabami's fate did not befall her.

Lucien began to draw the crimson blood of her lifeline.

The taste of blood flooded his senses, even though it carried not the scent he had looked for, he sucked on it as he quenched the insatiable hunger within him that made him drink deeply from the blood oozing from her clit.

As the seconds ticked by, she weakened, and her struggles to free herself grew weaker and feeble against the relentless assault.

Lucien's eyes began to glow. The unholy intensity at which they glowed was all she saw before she closed her eyes and drifted into darkness.

He had been satisfied, she expressed angrily, with a tear dropping from her eyes before she died.

Noticing that she had become motionless, Lucien withdrew his fangs from his victim with a satisfied sigh.

Blood stains were on his lips and chin and on the bed, and he used his fingers to scoop some more into his mouth, savoring the last tastes of the warm blood.

He left and walked over to his Underground Spring Chamber, which was under his Royal Chamber to take his bathe.

When the head sentinel, Darian Stormrider had confirmed he was not longer in his chambers, he opened the door to go in and dispose off the body .

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