The Merciless Alpha(erotica)

Sadie squeezed harder this time and got another pleasurable response. “My turn.” She leaned over Melissa’s shoulder and took that wonderful bit of flesh between her lips again, humming contentedly as it sunk further down her throat. Melissa scooted to the side so that Sadie could have first chair, so Sadie took advantage of the situation. She pulled apart the cloth that covered her breasts, then let Terrence’s manhood out of her mouth so it could rest in the cradle of her bosom. She pushed her tits together around the shaft and started stroking it with them. And much to Mel’s credit, she didn’t need to be given the idea to suck on the cock-head when it emerged from Sadie’s cleavage.

“I need to get a job as a cop,’ Terrence said. “I think all the girls that work there are freaks.”

“Including Mrs. Crookshank?” Mel asked between sucks. “She’s like . . . eighty and –”

“What’s wrong with eighty?” Sadie asked primly.

Mel smiled. “Not everyone can keep their figure like you can.”

“True.” Sadie released Terrence’s cock again and let her dress fall back into place. “We’ve only got fifteen minutes, and you have two women to satisfy buster.” She lay back on the bench, her dress hiked up to her hips which were right on the edge. Mel climbed on top of her so that they were face to face. After the two women exchanged a heated kiss, she looked at Terrence.

“I’m pretty sure you can figure out what to do.”

The male vampire knew exactly what to do. He pulled Melissa’s dress up to her waist and pushed her panties aside, then put the tip of his member right at the entrence to her sex. Then he pushed in slowly, feeling her grip ever centimeter of his length as it slid in.

Sadie loved watching Melissa’s face. That normally stoic visage was radiating joyful lust, and it looked good on her. She locked lips with the young woman, slipping her tongue inside. Her hands sought out the girl’s tight little ass, where one hand gripped butt cheek while the other hand spanked.

“She’s a freaky little chick isn’t she?”

“I’m teaching her everything I know,” Sadie replied.

Terrence pulled out, dipped at the knees and plunged into Sadie’s waiting pussy. He drove all the way in and was rewarded with a grunt. Somehow she managed to wrap her legs around his hips and was spurring him on with her heels. She was every bit as snug in her sexual passage as Melissa’s had been, and every bit as greedy.

Mel freed Sadie’s breasts again, locking her lips on a nipple as Terrence began swapping between the two women rapidly. Sadie had released her death grip on Mel’s ass and had moved her hand around to the front, pinning it between their bodies as she rubbed the goth girl’s clit.

“Hurry!” Sadie growled. “Fuck her!” she ordered, then evilly upped the challenge. “Get her off or you’ll never get this close again.”

Terrence had no intention of letting that happen. He sunk deep into Melissa’s body, grabbing her hips and penetrating like his life depended on it.

Melissa never had a chance, not that she wanted one. Terrence was filling her up with fantastic speed and power, Sadie was teasing her clit like a cat playing with a mouse, and Sadie’s mouth could almost make Mel cum just by kissing her. With all the attention she was getting, Melissa was cumming within two minutes.

Terrence, under the pretense of letting the girl rest, plunged his sword back into Sadie’s pussy. He had already taken a fair amount of “punishment,” so he found himself unloading his seed into his fellow vampire’s womb.

“No fair,” Mel complained. “You didn’t –”

“It’s okay,” Sadie said happily. “I’ll just have to have both of you make it up to me sometime.”

“How much time?” Mel asked Terrence.

“Six minutes.”

Melissa bent at the waist and dove her face between Sadie’s still open thighs and proceeded to launch an assault that rivaled the storming of the beaches of Normandy. The vampire could feel her lover eating Terrence’s offering out of her pussy and then going back in for more. Terrence helped out, teasing Sadie’s clitoris the way she had teased Melissa’s earlier, and the two of them made her climax in less than a minute.

“Okay, points for the effort,” she chuckled happily.

The three of them hurried to make themselves presentable as they ran back through the maze. They made it to the top of the terrace stairs and, after giving each other a brief once-over to make sure nothing was out of place, walked back inside. Before they started called for everyone to take their seats, Sadie was already in hers and basking in the afterglow of sexual release. Melissa was at her side and while her face was calm and collected, her breathing was still somewhat ragged.

“Get a hold of yourself, or everyone will know you just got laid,” Sadie teased. But then she heard Mel’s breathing slow and her complexion evened out. ‘The girl’s got some good self-control, I’ll give her that.’

The table started to fill up, with Vladimir and his wife right next to Sadie. Vlad shot Sadie a shit-eating grin . . . he knew exactly what she’d been up to, but it didn’t stop her from feigning total innocence. Soon the mayor, Lord Frost, and a number of other important people were seated and patiently awaiting dinner. A caterer came by and took drink orders. All the vampires ordered blood except Sadie, who asked for a rum and coke when she found out that they didn’t have Guinness.

“Ever the standout,” Lord Frost said by way of smalltalk.

Sadie rolled her eyes and took a swig of her drink.

“You know what they say about those starving to be the center of attention?” Teresa Koloff said with an aristocratic through-the-nose laugh.

“That they’re elves?”

“Sadie,” Vladimir growled. “Polite?”

“Oh she knows I’m only kidding,” Sadie replied, her Marilyn Monroe voice coming to the surface in all it’s helium- filled glory. “Don’t ya toots?”

“Indeed,” Teresa said, looking down her nose before turning to talk to someone else.

“You’re not going to make this easy are you?” Mel whispered.

“Easy as pie for me.”This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Vladimir observed the proceeding with a careful eye. It was odd to see the Arbiter shut off after watching her be a social whirlwind the rest of the night. All of the councilmen attempted to engage her in conversation and she deflected their verbal offerings with flare and sarcastic delight. Only Mayor Jefferson and Lord Frost failed to engage her, and it didn’t take a fool to figure out what they were doing: they were scoping her out. He knew that neither man, Frost in particular, was a fool. The Vampire Lord was popular in political circles both locally and nationally, and there were even rumors of ties to foreign nations. A connection to the Bureau of Arbiters would be a feather in his cap, as they were notoriously independent of other government agencies. They knew of legal proceedings that no one else did, as well as the locations of political refugees. The Arbiters could arrest, detain, and transport any person at their own discretion. The psych evaluation to get in was supposed to equivalent to psychological torture.

But Sadie played the game well, making her werewolf colleague wonder if that was simply part of the training. Finally, Frost spoke.

“Arbiter Hewitt, it just occurred to me that I still haven’t received that birth certificate that you promised.”

“Really? I’m sure I mailed it to you.”

“I understand. The postal service can be notoriously unreliable. But still, I must insist. I would really hate to have to report the incident to your superious in Washington. Even the Bureau has some rules.”

“I would hate for someone as important as you to be inconvenienced with such a mundane thing. Particularly since the Bureau is so mired in the red tape and trying to get work done that any requests might be bogged down for months,” Sadie replied looking over the rim of her glass as she met Frost’s gaze, “or even years.”

“I see. Well perhaps I might find a path through the maze somehow. I get . . . lucky . . . that way sometimes.”

“I’ll do EVERYTHING in my power to make sure you don’t have to wait any longer than is absolutely necessary.”

“I’m sure you will.”

Vladimir didn’t understand at all. The tension in the air between the two vampires was so thick you could cut it with a knife, but the conversation revolved around the triviality of a birth certificate.

Mayor Jefferson raised his glass. “Please, no more talk of work tonight. Everyone, a toast to the prosperity of Midian and to the good health of its newest protector, Arbiter Hewitt.”

Sadie raised her glass along with everyone else, but Vladimir saw the tension in her hand. She was gripping her glass so tightly he was surprised it didn’t shatter. The woman looked sultry and mischievous and not at all unhappy. But underneath, she was practically leaking contempt.

About then, a band at one end of the dining hall started to play and within minutes, party-goers were taking the floor and dancing. Teresa flitted off with Lord Vallant, who had been the recipient of several barbs from Sadie over the course of the evening. She didn’t know eactly what he had been saying to his underlings, but it reeked of arrogance and it made her want to gag. Melissa was actually dancing with Terrance, and he was whispering something in her ear that was making her blush.

Sadie grinned. Her friend was becoming a lot more confident in what she wanted. She liked it when someone else took charge and “made her” do what they wanted, but she wasn’t as into the masochistic tendencies as she thought she was supposed to be. She didn’t think that Terrence was Mel’s “solution,” but he would certainly be fun in the meantime.

The major and Lord Frost were whispering to each other and occasionally glancing in her direction. Sadie saw the Lord glance towards the musicians, then towards the dance-floor and finally back at Sadie, chatting to his co-conspirator all the while, a wholly unpleasant grin crossing his face.

“Fuck,” she grumbled.

“What’s up?” Vladimir asked. “Not enough people at the table to threaten?”

“I’d threaten you, but you might get off on it,” she said sweetly, but her face reflecting more good humor than she had shown to anyone else. “Listen, would you do me a favor?” she asked standing up.