The Merciless Alpha(erotica)

He cupped her ass while pressing her against the cool steel frame of her home, pushing his tongue into her mouth to tangle with hers. Sadie accepted the invasion, teasing Vlad’s tongue and sucking on it, then pressed her lips harder against his. Against her groin, she felt his manhood rising and she remembered clearer than ever just how massive he was.

The alpha male needed to feel more of her flesh, ripping Sadie’s peasant dress off with just a few powerful tears. Her perfect breasts were immediately exposed, letting him grope one of them hard while he supported her and kissed her.

Sadie hardly thought it fair that she was the only one naked at that point, so she began shredding Vlad’s shirt. “Pants,” she gasped. She put her feet down and spun him around, shoving him against the trailer. In a flash, she was down on her knees and taking his pants with him.

“Good grief,” she muttered. Vladimir wasn’t even all the way hard, but he was already intimidating in size. It was just as well, since this state was a bit easier to manipulate. She took the head into her mouth and began to work her way down the firm length. Even partially soft, she was unable to take all of it, but she was enjoying giving it the old college try.

Vladimir removed the remains of his shirt as Sadie’s mouth devoured his cock. It didn’t take long to realize that being with a woman with over seven millennium of practice at fellatio had its advantages. She had raised her body temperature and was drawing air in, making her mouth and throat a hot and humid treat. His manhood didn’t stay in its softened state long. She cupped his heavy testicles while she drew her mouth back to concentrate on the fleshy head of his penis, teasing the pee-hole with her tongue. Vlad’s soon-to-be-ex wife had rarely been willing to provide oral pleasure, and usually had sent him on a guilt trip afterward. She had made sex with him seem like a burden, whereas Sadie appeared quite ready to devour him alive. Almost literally.

The mother of all vampires was unable to wrap one hand all the way around that tool, so she stroked him with both hands while she sucked on the head and the first few inches of the shaft. Sadie wasn’t normally much of a size queen, but there was just something so right about Vlad being hung so generously. He was so perfectly alpha . . . alpha males should have impressive equipment.

Once fully erect, Vlad grabbed Sadie’s head and began pushing his way deeper into her mouth. He remembered when she’d tricked him during the sparring session . . . she didn’t need to breath. He grinned and shoved a little deeper. Her body still has some physical limitations and he didn’t want to injure her, but he wanted to find where her limits were. After all, she was more than capable of stopping him whenever she wanted. Apparently, she didn’t really want to.

Sadie had more of her lover’s shaft down her throat than she had any right to, but the added pressure was more than a bit of a turn on. This wasn’t the neutered puppy that Teresa had tried to make him. This was Vlad taking what he wanted. Luckily for him, what Vlad wanted overlapped nicely with what Sadie wanted, which was hot, rough, primal sex. She dug her fingernails deep into his pounding hips, drawing just the faintest about of blood as she swallowed almost half of his fleshy monster.

“Oh sweet moonlight,” he groaned as he felt that tingling of pain where he was being gripped. He smiled down at her, letting her know that he was plenty game for getting as rough as she wanted. Her eyes met his and she pulled away, standing several feet from him. Her gaze carried a desire strong enough to scorch stone and her lips called out to him.

“Hunt me,” she whispered. Then she took off for the woods. She heard his footsteps following after her as she entered the protection of the forest, but she didn’t look back. She wanted to challenge him . . . to make him earn her favors. For a second, the sound of his feet vanished and she realized that he had jumped. She dodged to one side, but she was unused to running with her wings, so his hand grasped her shoulder and they went tumbling to the ground.

Vlad turned her on to her back and shoved both her shoulders into the forest floor. He didn’t know how much damage her wings could take, but she didn’t seem to concerned. To tell the truth, she looked enormously pleased to have been caught. He pushed his way between her thighs and slide his cock into her delicious sex. He felt that if he were to die the next day, then that one night where he could experience the delight that was her body would have made it a life worth living.

He drove what air she had in her body out and her stared at him with immense hunger as he pounded into her, savoring the tightness of her tunnel. Her face was the quintessential display of ecstasy, and she spurred his ass on with her feet.

But when he released his shoulder to grab her hips, she placed her feet on his chest instead and shoved him away. She grinned and took off again.

“This bitch is crazy,” Vlad said to the darkness around him, but he was smiling as he did. This was wild . . . this was free. He took off after her, relying more on his sense of smell than his eyes. He got to a point where her scent seemed to vanish.

‘No,’ he thought. ‘She didn’t go away, so she must have gone –‘ Vlad didn’t have time to react before Sadie swooped out of the sky and knocked him on his back. She pounced on him and again took his manhood into her mouth. But she didn’t stay there long. A few strokes while sucking on the head, a few licks along the fleshy underside and then she mounted it in a reverse cowgirl position, riding him for all she was worth.

Vlad had never experienced anyone like Sadie. She had the passion of a mortal woman, but the experience of an immortal. She splayed her wings outward and, under the light of the moon filtering through the trees, she closer resembled an angel than her demonic heritage.

Sadie rotated her hips, letting some of him slip out of her before sliding back in. After several circles, she bounced up and down on him, feeling him stretch her. He was large enough that she was still adjusting to him, but she was quite capable of taking a little pain with her pleasure. After a few minutes, she decided it was time to continue the chase. She stood up, buffeted her wings and rose off the ground.

But Vlad was ready this time, quickly gaining his feet and grabbing onto her ankles, pulling her downward. He was able to get a solid grip on her waist and pulled her down, thrusting her onto his cock. Then he pressed her against a tree, trapping her with his weight as he jackhammered her like a man possessed.

Bark and twigs were digging into Sadie’s back in a way that most people would have found uncomfortable. For her, they were just more points of sensation to titillate her already heightened awareness. Sex was her drug of choice, and this was her ultimate high. She dug her fingers into his muscular shoulders, drawing blood yet again. It dripped and flowed in small creeks around his muscles and lightly furred chest. She licked some off his chest as he continued fucking her straight into the tree.

Her head started to buzz and her blood started to boil as she consumed even the minutest traces of his life’s blood. She felt a warm tightness down in the deepest part of her body, and it was growing to ravish her just as Vlad was. Small tremors became cascading shockwaves and she screamed into the comforting veil of night. It was a moment of such exquisite pleasure that she couldn’t remember the last time she’d felt that way.

‘Sometime during Egypt’s third dyansty,’ she thought. And that had taken getting banged on top of a pyramid by a group of workers. And quite frankly, that had fallen short of what Vladimir was doing to her.

Vlad stopped long enough for her vaginal walls to unclench, reveling in the tightness of her. He felt her tongue dancing over the crimson pools adorning his upper body, and it made him feel harder.

“More,” Sadie growled hungrily in his ear before nibbling on it. “But you know where I want it?” she murmured. She had narrowly resisted one of her favorite carnal indulgences over the past month or so, and she would deny it no longer. He was suitably coated in her juices —

“Sweetheart, even you can’t handle –”

“Awh,” she whispered, grabbing a couple of branches and raising up until he slid out of her pussy and then let the head of his member brush up against the entrance to her ass. It would be like trying to drive a freight train up a logging trail, but she had no intention of backing down. “Don’t tell me I caught myself a were-chicken, did I?”

“I seem to recall,” he started, pushing her slowly down onto him, trying not to lose it the second that his cock-head penetrated her rectum, “that I was the one that caught . . . (grunt) . . . you.”NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

Sadie was capable of withstanding a great deal of punishment, but even she was on the verge of passing out as her back door was gently and methodically violated. Deeper and deeper it went, and Sadie’s grip on her lover’s shoulders tightened. The woodland crickets seronaded as she gasped, waiting for that one incredible moment when her ass would relax and she would accept all of him into her, or at least all that she could. And she wanted to . . . by the dark of night, she desperately wanted to.

The moment came, and several more inches of him slid into her. This would not be as forceful as more traditional entry, but it would be amazing just the same. Short strokes started them off, gradually increasing in both length and tempo. Sadie responded to each penetration with a grunt or a groan, all of which vanished into the shadows to be swallowed by the wild around them.

Vlad’s hands began mauling Sadie’s breasts, squeezing them forcefully as her ass consumed his manhood. This is something else his wife would never have allowed, much less enjoyed for passionately. So many people had warned him, but only Sadie had given him something more worthwhile to pursue.