jade green eyes of hers met his briefly, before skittering away.
“Of course not, I’m just tired, and I’m sure you’re here to see Cassie and Chloe anyway.” She assured him, but he didn’t believe her. She could barely look at him, and he could see something behind those eyes. He wasn’t sure what, but she was hiding something, he was sure.
With a smile to them all, she walked out of the room and Fabian watched her go, hating that he was weak enough to want her to stay; that seeing her go, left him feeling disappointed. Those were human emotions, and he didn’t enjoy that as a vampire, he was experiencing some feelings he hadn’t felt in over 500 years.
He turned back to the other two women, but now Sirene had gone, he’d lost interest in them, or even being in their home. Still, what to do now? He needed blood and his cock was still hard thanks to his mysterious raven haired beauty. He was going to have to settle again, drink from them and fuck one or both of them. They weren’t his first choice of course. His first choice, the one he desired the most, was upstairs, but he needed blood and he had no intention of walking around all night with a fucking hard on.
He locked eyes with Chloe and gave her the command he normally did, that would put her into a controlled state. She didn’t respond, instead, she remained smiling up at him. Frustrated, he tried again, and felt a stab of pain behind his eyes, that made him wince, and rub at them.
Dammit, what the hell was wrong? Chloe always responded to his mind control. She was so easy to put under. She always had been.
Momentarily giving up on her, he turned to Cassie who was watching him, a puzzled look on her face. He quickly gave her the command to put her under, but with all the force of a freight train and with the severity of a white hot lance to him, pain exploded through his body. It took him by surprise, as it seemed to escalate, stabbing at him, until he doubled over.
When the pain shifted, he cried out. “Fuck, what the fuck!” He bellowed, clutching himself when the pain seemed to centre on his groin. Again it began to build, agonising in its intensity, making him feel like someone was slicing through his cock. He could hear the concerned voices of the women and hands briefly touched him, which he shook off again. He didn’t need a human attempting to comfort him. This was embarrassing and confusing to him, but fortunately whatever caused the pain, didn’t linger.
As soon as it eased, he turned to Cassie and tried again to control her, but immediately the pain ripped through him. He screamed, clutching his cock which had gone soft as soon as the second round of searing, agonising pain shot through it. It was unrelenting and unable to cope with it; he fell to the floor, writhing on the carpet, still with his hands pressed against the zip of his jeans in a futile attempt to stop the torture. What the fuck was wrong with him?
Cassie dropped down by his side, a look of concern on her face. “What’s wrong Fabian? God, what’s happening to you? Are you ok?”
He couldn’t answer her; the pain still had too strong a grip on him, but fortunately, he could tell, it was starting to ease. This was so humiliating to him. He hated any form of weakness and as a vampire, he rarely had to deal with it, but he’d just made a fool of himself, rolling on the floor of Cassie’s home, like he was little more than a damn dog.
Ignoring her offered hand to help him up, he dragged himself to his feet, relieved the pain had finally gone away.
“Are you alright? God what happened?” Chloe and Cassie’s voices started up together and he raised his hands, just wanting them to shut up.
“I’m fine, thank you. I will leave you now.” He struggled to nod to them, before brushing past Cassandra and striding quickly to the front door. With an angry growl of frustration, he stormed out of the house, slamming the door behind him.
Sirene
Up in my room, I
“Of course not, I’m just tired, and I’m sure you’re here to see Cassie and Chloe anyway.” She assured him, but he didn’t believe her. She could barely look at him, and he could see something behind those eyes. He wasn’t sure what, but she was hiding something, he was sure.
With a smile to them all, she walked out of the room and Fabian watched her go, hating that he was weak enough to want her to stay; that seeing her go, left him feeling disappointed. Those were human emotions, and he didn’t enjoy that as a vampire, he was experiencing some feelings he hadn’t felt in over 500 years.
He turned back to the other two women, but now Sirene had gone, he’d lost interest in them, or even being in their home. Still, what to do now? He needed blood and his cock was still hard thanks to his mysterious raven haired beauty. He was going to have to settle again, drink from them and fuck one or both of them. They weren’t his first choice of course. His first choice, the one he desired the most, was upstairs, but he needed blood and he had no intention of walking around all night with a fucking hard on.
He locked eyes with Chloe and gave her the command he normally did, that would put her into a controlled state. She didn’t respond, instead, she remained smiling up at him. Frustrated, he tried again, and felt a stab of pain behind his eyes, that made him wince, and rub at them.
Dammit, what the hell was wrong? Chloe always responded to his mind control. She was so easy to put under. She always had been.
Momentarily giving up on her, he turned to Cassie who was watching him, a puzzled look on her face. He quickly gave her the command to put her under, but with all the force of a freight train and with the severity of a white hot lance to him, pain exploded through his body. It took him by surprise, as it seemed to escalate, stabbing at him, until he doubled over.
When the pain shifted, he cried out. “Fuck, what the fuck!” He bellowed, clutching himself when the pain seemed to centre on his groin. Again it began to build, agonising in its intensity, making him feel like someone was slicing through his cock. He could hear the concerned voices of the women and hands briefly touched him, which he shook off again. He didn’t need a human attempting to comfort him. This was embarrassing and confusing to him, but fortunately whatever caused the pain, didn’t linger.
As soon as it eased, he turned to Cassie and tried again to control her, but immediately the pain ripped through him. He screamed, clutching his cock which had gone soft as soon as the second round of searing, agonising pain shot through it. It was unrelenting and unable to cope with it; he fell to the floor, writhing on the carpet, still with his hands pressed against the zip of his jeans in a futile attempt to stop the torture. What the fuck was wrong with him?
Cassie dropped down by his side, a look of concern on her face. “What’s wrong Fabian? God, what’s happening to you? Are you ok?”
He couldn’t answer her; the pain still had too strong a grip on him, but fortunately, he could tell, it was starting to ease. This was so humiliating to him. He hated any form of weakness and as a vampire, he rarely had to deal with it, but he’d just made a fool of himself, rolling on the floor of Cassie’s home, like he was little more than a damn dog.
Ignoring her offered hand to help him up, he dragged himself to his feet, relieved the pain had finally gone away.
“Are you alright? God what happened?” Chloe and Cassie’s voices started up together and he raised his hands, just wanting them to shut up.
“I’m fine, thank you. I will leave you now.” He struggled to nod to them, before brushing past Cassandra and striding quickly to the front door. With an angry growl of frustration, he stormed out of the house, slamming the door behind him.
Sirene
Up in my room, I
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