his time on one who clearly wasn’t interested.
With as much dignity as he could muster, given she’d just squeezed the crap out of his poor cock and balls, he made his way to his car. He was still erect and it amazed him that he’d stayed hard through the pain she’d inflicted on him.
Gingerly he eased himself behind the wheel and after a quick glance around to check he was alone, he carefully lowered his zip and pulled his abused dick out of his jeans. He studied it, relieved to see it looked like it had come through unharmed after Flame’s assault on his most valued accessory. Still it didn’t look happy, all red and engorged, swollen, desperately in need of some relief.
Somehow he’d lost interest in Flame for now, but having his nuts crushed would do that to a man. Despite her, he still needed to ease the discomfort he was in. He had two choices. Either take himself in hand or find a woman who was more willing than the redheaded Nutcracker, and who would give him what he needed, blood and sex.
He wasn’t going back in the strip club though; in fact he wasn’t going to any damn club. He was going to call in on the two women who were easy to mind control and fuck, Chloe and Cassie. Sometimes he and Lucian had used them for a fun evening. There had been times when Fabian had joined them. The girls were a sure thing; easy to control and definitely responsive and obliging. Of course they didn’t know that. They had no idea at all that they’d ever had sex with him, Lucian or Fabian.
It had all come to an end when Sirene had put a spell on the girls that made it impossible for any of them to touch them. That was back before his sire and Sirene got together, but she’d since lifted that spell and the women were obtainable again. Neither he or Lucian had touched them in months but Damien just wanted a sure thing right now and they were easy to control and reliable fucks.
With the decision made, he started his car and headed for the home the two girls shared. The house had actually belonged to Allegra’s family but Allegra willed it to Cassie and Cassie still believed her friend and Dominick had been killed in a plane crash a few years ago but they were actually living their own lives in Dominick’s home. Allegra could never reveal to her friend that she was actually alive, because technically she wasn’t. She was vampire.
The house had been left to Cassie, so for Allegra to have suddenly showed up would have created too many hard to answer questions. It was better to let her think her friend was dead. All relationships with people she’d known when human had been severed. It was hard for them to have any kind of relationship with humans because they wouldn’t be able to hide what they were forever. They would never age unlike the humans and although they could get away with being around them for a while, sooner or later, people who knew them long enough, might grow suspicious of their flawless, youthfulness.
When Damien pulled up in the driveway of Cassie and Chloe’s home, he was relieved to see that the lights were on. They were up fortunately but given Chloe worked as a barmaid in the nightclub, they were used to more nocturnal hours.
As he approached the front door, he could hear laughing and wondered what the girls were finding so amusing. He looked down at himself, cupping his erection through his jeans. He’d give them something to amuse themselves with shortly. It was going to take a lot of fucking to get his cock soft after hours of being hard.
He knocked on the door and waited, listening to the break in the girls’ conversation. It didn’t take long and he heard footsteps near the door, just before it swung open to reveal Chloe. When she saw him, her reaction floored him momentarily. She smiled, then squealed; clapping a hand over her mouth, her eyes really wide as she stood there staring at him.
Damien raised his eyebrows at her strange behaviour. Was there something in the air tonight