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Chapter One

Trevor Belmont. He was the last son of the family. He was drunk, as usual. He was in the pub, drinking some whiskey from a mug, a small blush painted pink on his face. He slurred in every sentence. He had a fur cloak on too, probably hiding his Belmont family's logo that was stitched on his shirt. A few men were there, a fat man and a few skinny men. The fat, older man who was bald looked over at the Belmont. He saw when Trevor reached to pay for his last drink, he saw the logo. He squinted, "Oi, what's that on yer chest there?" He pointed. Trevor snorted and with a smart ass comment he said, "My shirt...." The fat man snarled and went up to the Belmont. "That's the crescent of the Belmont...." And so a fight began. (If you have watched the show, you know where this is going.)

In a dark corner, a woman dressed a black and purple dress, wearing a black cloak, hood over her face was watching the drunken men fight. Rolling her ruby eyes, she had no interested, however, she rose a brow when she saw the brunette getting kicked right in the balls. Ouch. She flinched at that, even though she is no man. Oops, he got kicked again, a few moments later. "Would you PLEASE leave my testicles alone?!" He said with a whine in his voice. This made the pale woman giggle a little, she went over to the group. One of the skinny men was about to deck Trevor in the face, but his fist had stopped right in front of the woman's. The fat man rose a brow. "Oi, who are you?" The woman bowed and smiled, "I am just a woman... No need to worry about my name, sir... I am here to stop you men from fighting each other... for no reason.."

The fat man chuckled, "No reason? That man behind ye is a Belmont... We don't treat Belmonts very kindly around here. With their black magic bullshit..." Lucey turned to Trevor and bowed at him. "Ah, well, Belmonts are monsters, hunters..." She faced the bald, fat man. "They are here to help and kill those who are monsters. I doubt that they do any magic sort of shit." She giggled. The man rolled his eyes. "Oi, why are you defending him? Ye don't know shit about him... But you are such a lovely woman..." He eyed her chest. "Why don't ye take off that cloak? It is a little hot in here, don't ye think?" He came a little too close... Literally right in her face as he grabbed her ass. Which made her whimper and slapped his cheek. "Pervert! You let me go..." The fat man went to snatch her cloak off until Trevor decked him in the face, making him go down. The other men started to go towards her but Trevor grabbed her arm and ran out of the pub.

He panted once he was outside with her. He looked at her and sighed. "Uh, Thanks for saving me from those perverts. Can I get your name?" He snickered drunkenly and nodded, "I'm Trevor fucking Belmont. House of Belmont." He slurred and stumbled a bit. ".....Nice to meet you, Trevor." He snorted. "You don't have a name or are you keeping your name a secret? You're a witch or something? What's with the fucking cloak anyways?" She shrugged, "Well, I.. I should show you in a more private place so nobody would see-" "More private place? Oh, I see where this is going to go... Miss......" He took her hand. "Then lead me to your home....." She nodded, leading the Belmont to her cabin in the woods.

Once there, she let him in and closed the door after she came in after. "Can I at least get your name? That way I would know who I am fucking.." "Fucking? I... I wasn't asking for that... Trevor." She blinked a few times. "I brought you here to show what I am. Given you're a Belmont, I'm a little hesitant about this-" "Shut up." He growled and looked at her. "Don't be so rude. I was kind enough to let you in my home..." He walked up to her and sighed, "Just tell me your fucking name....." He was getting a little sober... But still drunk nonetheless. "Since you're so curious about my name, I might as well tell you. My name is Lucey Tepes. Happy?" He shrugged and nodded. "Okay, Lucey... got it..." He smirked, pulling off her cloak. "Hey, I did not give you permission to- Oh, lord..." She looked up at him.

Trevor blinked, staring at the beautiful woman in front of him. She wasn't human. She was a vampire! Pale skin, red eyes, claws, fangs, even the pointed ears. She had long, wavy, black hair that was curled at the ends. She mostly looked like her father, which why she'd always wear a cloak when she went out. He looked at her curves and her large breasts. "You're a vampire..." Lucey gulped as she blinked and nodded. "Yes, you have figured it out, Belmont. I know exactly what is going to go down..." Granted, him being drunk, he didn't seem to care if she was a vampire or not... not even reaching for the Vampire Killer. "I can see why those guys back at the pub wanted you. You're sexy and beautiful." He took off his fur cloak and setting it down somewhere on the ground. His boots made heavy sounds on the hard, wooden floor as he stepped even closer to her, leaning down. But not much, as she was pretty tall for a woman. His face was inches away from hers, their noses almost touching.

If she could, she would be blushing right now. Her red eyes widened, slit pupils are wide now. "Trevor? What are you trying to d-do?" He gently grabbed her wrists and held them in his large and strong hands. The cold feeling of her skin made him slightly shiver. "How did you know about Belmonts...?" He whispered to her. "My father taught me a little about your bloodline..." He rose a brow. "Who is your father?" That is when she went silent. She looked down and shook her head. Trevor broke the silence, rolling his blue eyes. "Fuck it, that does not matter at the moment. I am the last son of the Belmonts." Lucey nodded, "I see, well Trevor you may be able to find a wo- No, I am sure you can find a woman who is interested in helping you continue your bloodline. You're very handsome.. not to mention sexy.." She muttered the last part under her breath...

Trevor heard the last part, somehow. Making him smirk. "Thank you, Lucey..." He chuckled, "I already found a woman. She's right in front of me." He leaned close, their noses touching. "Aye?! You rather be with a vampire than a human woman? Wouldn't that taint your bloodline?" He shrugged, "I don't care... You're pretty as I stated before." He wrapped a strong arm around her small waist, pulling her close to his muscular body. Her father is going to kill this man for this and be beyond pissed. Oh, well. With a sigh, she finally gave in. Wrapping her arms around his neck and her ruby eyes stared into his bright blue ones. "Such pretty eyes you have..." He chuckled, "I can say the same for your's." She wasn't used to having a human being so nice to her. But he was drunk so this all probably means nothing but ending up as a one night stand anyways.

{Lemon Warning, do not read if you don't like lemons}

Before she could say anything else, he pulled her in for a soft kiss on the lips. Closing his eyes. This surprised her but she closed her eyes, returning the kiss on his busted and bruised ones. She could taste his pureblood. It was sweet, but she had to hold herself back from biting him. He deepened the kiss, groping her ass in the process, which made her moan a little. She pulled away, slowly opening her eyes. "Fun fact, Treffy. Vampires are very lusty creatures. You are about to see that side of me." She winked at him, which caused him to smirk. She pulled away from him completely, pulling his arm and lead him to the bedroom. He threw her onto the bed once the door was closed. He took his boots off and he climbed on top of her. His hands traveling down her curvy body, then traveled back to her breasts as he groped one of them. She let out another soft moan in the process, biting her lip, mindful of her fangs. She looked at his face, he had bruises on his face from the fight, it was even bleeding in some places. Mostly his lips and nose. She smirked at this, grabbing his face gently with both of her clawed hands. Pulling him closer to her, her fingers feeling the stubble on his face.

Trevor smirked, leaning his face into her pale neck, kissing and sucking on it. He made marks on it and even lovebites. He kissed down to the top of her breasts. He sat her up, unzipping her dress slowly. He helped her take off the damn thing and threw it to the side once he finally took it off after some struggling. He saw her breasts in full few, taking one of them, he began to suck and lick at the top of it. Feeling the softness of her pale skin and the squishiness of her breast made him a bit turned on. He squeezed the other with his other hand, causing her to let her a few more moans, which were a little louder than before. He pulled away and kissed down her body. He stopped once he reached in between her legs, slowly pulling off her lacy panties, throwing them somewhere.

He took a finger, rubbing it in between her folds, which caused her to get a little wetter. He felt her wetness, which made him harder. He bit his lip, and started to rub her clit. Now, she's letting off L O U D moans and squirmed a little. "Hm, sensitive much?" Lucey huffed, "I... I never honestly done this before with anybody..." Trevor chuckled, "Neither have I, love." Now this made her feel a bit better. He pulled his hand away as he reached to his belt, unbuckling it and then took off his pants. He slowly took his boxers off and pulled out his hard and well, ten-inch member. It was thick and l a r g e. He took off his shirt, and now she can see his scarred and muscular body. D a m n. She mostly eyed on his member though. He climbed back on top of her, the tip rubbing against her slit. Which made her moan a little. He leaned down and looked at her. "Ready, love?" He asked in a soft and gentle tone. "Yes..." She whispered in his ear.

With that, he slowly inserted himself into her. He felt her tight and wet walls around his hard member, which made him moan. "Fuck, you're tight~" He growled as he went fully in. He was still for a few moments before she nodded at him. Indicating that the pain went away. He started to thrust slowly at first, as he didn't want to hurt her. She started to moan, wrapping her arms around his back and her legs around his waist. "Harder~" With that comment, he smirked, slamming himself into her hard and fast. She moaned louder! Scratching down his back as she leaned up, kissing him deeply. He shoved his tongue into her mouth, wrapping it around her long and pointed one. Her breasted bouncing up and down with each thrust he made, as he sucked on her tongue. Their tongue battled for dominance, but he ended up winning that. He pulled out of her, flipping onto her stomach and making her go on all fours on the bed.

He started to fuck her harder and faster from behind, gripping on her hips, practically bruising them. He gripped onto one of her breasts, giving it a good squeeze. She felt her first orgasm coming up. He felt her tighten more as he grunted, and gripped onto her hair. "Damn, you're so fucking hot...." He growled as he slammed as hard as he could into her. She came hard, as she felt her body shook from the orgasm. She panted hard but Trevor kept going. Though he was close. He pulled on her hair as he pulled out again and laid down next to her, he then pulled her on top of him, sitting her up. He smirked as he slid her onto his member. He helped her by thrusting upwards into her. Still gripping onto her hips, quite roughly too. She got the memo and started to bounce quickly on his member. She leaned down and gave him kisses on his neck. Sucking on his neck, leaving marks and nibbled on it, making some love bites as well. She kissed up his jawline and licked the blood from his nose and on his lips. She carefully sucked on his bottom lip, enjoying the taste of his blood. She was moaning at this.

He was too, he squeezed her hips and sucked on her lip in return. She pulled away, taking her long tongue, licking his bloodied, bruised and swollen bottom lip. He smirked, taking out his shorter tongue, licking hers and sucked on it once again. The two French kissed as he kept bouncing her on his member. She pulled away, a bridge of saliva connected between their lips from their sloppy, wet kisses. She blushed, but he suddenly started to thrust roughly into her once more. She screamed loudly... Enjoying this a little too much. Her hair was a mess but oh well. Trevor moaned loudly, "I'm gonna-" He moaned very loudly. With a few last thrusts, he came into her, making her scream loudly, as she too came once more. "TREEEEVVOOORR~" She slowly slid off of his member, plotting down next to him as she panted deeply. He looked at her and smirked. He ruffled her hair and went on his side for a quick break.

30 minutes later

Trevor got up and gestured Lucey to come over to him. Lucey slowly got him and went over to him. He smirked, looking at her. Making her go on her knees and rubbing his dick to get himself hard once more. "Why don't we try something else?" He chuckled and once he was hard, he poked the tip of his dick against her soft and plump lips. She opened her mouth, licking the tip. She started to suck on the tip, he grabbed her hair and forced the rest of his dick-- or at least half of it down her throat. She moaned, sucking on it, bobbing her head up and down quickly. Mindful of her sharp fangs, trying not to bite his dick on accident or even letting her fangs scraped against the sensitive body part. He moaned loudly, thrusting into her mouth. He gripped onto her hair roughly. She closed her eyes, rubbing whatever could fit down her throat or mouth as she continued to bop her head up and down. "Fuck yes, you vampiric slut!" He shouted out, as he threw his head back. She put his dick in between her tits, as he moaned more at this. She continued to suck him off, then he pulled out, only the tip was in her mouth. He came deep into her mouth, she swallowed most of it, some drizzling down from the corner of her mouth.

He pulled all the way out, panting softly. "Think you could last all night?" She smirked at him. "I am a vampire. I can last all night, before dawn at least." This made him smirk and looked down at her with a lusty look.

Let's just say they did all kinds of things that night, leaving up to your imagination. She had cum all over her and her hair that night.

Dawn.

Trevor woke up the next morning, with a splitting headache. He was hungover. He was laying naked in a bed he did not recognize. A cabin that was unknown to him. He didn't remember what he did when he was drunk. The woman who he slept with was gone, nowhere to be seen. Not even her cloak was there. He got up, got dress and put his boots back on. "Oh, God. What did I do last night?" He held his head and walked out of the cabin, putting his fur cloak back on. "Hmm... I need a drink." He went off to town, walking off. Not remembering a thing from the night before.

Dusk.

Lucey rose from her coffin, in her nightgown. She had messy hair as she did teleported back to the castle. She just slipped on her nightgown and panties and called it a night once dawn hit. She had marks and bruises all over her. She looked around and decided, fuck it. She made her way to the throne room, Dracula waiting for her. "You usually come back... during your nightly feedings... You instead, came back here before dawn. Unusual for you to do, Lucey. I was concerned and a bit worried." She stumbled, falling over as her legs still felt like jelly from her little fun with Trevor. Her dress revealed her bruised hips, as it lifted up a bit. Dracula rose a brow and tilted his head. "Did you get in a fight...? I told you to be careful. Look at you, you look like a mess!" Lucey giggled. "Yeah. I just fell down and hurt myself last night. I know." He sighed. "Why don't you go wash up, get dressed.. and get ready for the evening...?" She nodded. "Yes, of course, father." She bowed and went to her room to get dressed.

Dracula hummed, leaning back into his throne. "....." He had a feeling where those bruises came from and marks on her neck but he let the feeling go for now as he looked at Death, who was right beside him. "Whenever she goes out, follow her. I want her to be safe..." Death bowed, "Yes, my lord."

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Description

Chapter One

Trevor Belmont. He was the last son of the family. He was drunk, as usual. He was in the pub, drinking some whiskey from a mug, a small blush painted pink on his face. He slurred in every sentence. He had a fur cloak on too, probably hiding his Belmont family's logo that was stitched on his shirt. A few men were there, a fat man and a few skinny men. The fat, older man who was bald looked over at the Belmont. He saw when Trevor reached to pay for his last drink, he saw the logo. He squinted, "Oi, what's that on yer chest there?" He pointed. Trevor snorted and with a smart ass comment he said, "My shirt...." The fat man snarled and went up to the Belmont. "That's the crescent of the Belmont...." And so a fight began. (If you have watched the show, you know where this is going.)

In a dark corner, a woman dressed a black and purple dress, wearing a black cloak, hood over her face was watching the drunken men fight. Rolling her ruby eyes, she had no interested, however, she rose a brow when she saw the brunette getting kicked right in the balls. Ouch. She flinched at that, even though she is no man. Oops, he got kicked again, a few moments later. "Would you PLEASE leave my testicles alone?!" He said with a whine in his voice. This made the pale woman giggle a little, she went over to the group. One of the skinny men was about to deck Trevor in the face, but his fist had stopped right in front of the woman's. The fat man rose a brow. "Oi, who are you?" The woman bowed and smiled, "I am just a woman... No need to worry about my name, sir... I am here to stop you men from fighting each other... for no reason.."

The fat man chuckled, "No reason? That man behind ye is a Belmont... We don't treat Belmonts very kindly around here. With their black magic bullshit..." Lucey turned to Trevor and bowed at him. "Ah, well, Belmonts are monsters, hunters..." She faced the bald, fat man. "They are here to help and kill those who are monsters. I doubt that they do any magic sort of shit." She giggled. The man rolled his eyes. "Oi, why are you defending him? Ye don't know shit about him... But you are such a lovely woman..." He eyed her chest. "Why don't ye take off that cloak? It is a little hot in here, don't ye think?" He came a little too close... Literally right in her face as he grabbed her ass. Which made her whimper and slapped his cheek. "Pervert! You let me go..." The fat man went to snatch her cloak off until Trevor decked him in the face, making him go down. The other men started to go towards her but Trevor grabbed her arm and ran out of the pub.

He panted once he was outside with her. He looked at her and sighed. "Uh, Thanks for saving me from those perverts. Can I get your name?" He snickered drunkenly and nodded, "I'm Trevor fucking Belmont. House of Belmont." He slurred and stumbled a bit. ".....Nice to meet you, Trevor." He snorted. "You don't have a name or are you keeping your name a secret? You're a witch or something? What's with the fucking cloak anyways?" She shrugged, "Well, I.. I should show you in a more private place so nobody would see-" "More private place? Oh, I see where this is going to go... Miss......" He took her hand. "Then lead me to your home....." She nodded, leading the Belmont to her cabin in the woods.

Once there, she let him in and closed the door after she came in after. "Can I at least get your name? That way I would know who I am fucking.." "Fucking? I... I wasn't asking for that... Trevor." She blinked a few times. "I brought you here to show what I am. Given you're a Belmont, I'm a little hesitant about this-" "Shut up." He growled and looked at her. "Don't be so rude. I was kind enough to let you in my home..." He walked up to her and sighed, "Just tell me your fucking name....." He was getting a little sober... But still drunk nonetheless. "Since you're so curious about my name, I might as well tell you. My name is Lucey Tepes. Happy?" He shrugged and nodded. "Okay, Lucey... got it..." He smirked, pulling off her cloak. "Hey, I did not give you permission to- Oh, lord..." She looked up at him.

Trevor blinked, staring at the beautiful woman in front of him. She wasn't human. She was a vampire! Pale skin, red eyes, claws, fangs, even the pointed ears. She had long, wavy, black hair that was curled at the ends. She mostly looked like her father, which why she'd always wear a cloak when she went out. He looked at her curves and her large breasts. "You're a vampire..." Lucey gulped as she blinked and nodded. "Yes, you have figured it out, Belmont. I know exactly what is going to go down..." Granted, him being drunk, he didn't seem to care if she was a vampire or not... not even reaching for the Vampire Killer. "I can see why those guys back at the pub wanted you. You're sexy and beautiful." He took off his fur cloak and setting it down somewhere on the ground. His boots made heavy sounds on the hard, wooden floor as he stepped even closer to her, leaning down. But not much, as she was pretty tall for a woman. His face was inches away from hers, their noses almost touching.

If she could, she would be blushing right now. Her red eyes widened, slit pupils are wide now. "Trevor? What are you trying to d-do?" He gently grabbed her wrists and held them in his large and strong hands. The cold feeling of her skin made him slightly shiver. "How did you know about Belmonts...?" He whispered to her. "My father taught me a little about your bloodline..." He rose a brow. "Who is your father?" That is when she went silent. She looked down and shook her head. Trevor broke the silence, rolling his blue eyes. "Fuck it, that does not matter at the moment. I am the last son of the Belmonts." Lucey nodded, "I see, well Trevor you may be able to find a wo- No, I am sure you can find a woman who is interested in helping you continue your bloodline. You're very handsome.. not to mention sexy.." She muttered the last part under her breath...

Trevor heard the last part, somehow. Making him smirk. "Thank you, Lucey..." He chuckled, "I already found a woman. She's right in front of me." He leaned close, their noses touching. "Aye?! You rather be with a vampire than a human woman? Wouldn't that taint your bloodline?" He shrugged, "I don't care... You're pretty as I stated before." He wrapped a strong arm around her small waist, pulling her close to his muscular body. Her father is going to kill this man for this and be beyond pissed. Oh, well. With a sigh, she finally gave in. Wrapping her arms around his neck and her ruby eyes stared into his bright blue ones. "Such pretty eyes you have..." He chuckled, "I can say the same for your's." She wasn't used to having a human being so nice to her. But he was drunk so this all probably means nothing but ending up as a one night stand anyways.

{Lemon Warning, do not read if you don't like lemons}

Before she could say anything else, he pulled her in for a soft kiss on the lips. Closing his eyes. This surprised her but she closed her eyes, returning the kiss on his busted and bruised ones. She could taste his pureblood. It was sweet, but she had to hold herself back from biting him. He deepened the kiss, groping her ass in the process, which made her moan a little. She pulled away, slowly opening her eyes. "Fun fact, Treffy. Vampires are very lusty creatures. You are about to see that side of me." She winked at him, which caused him to smirk. She pulled away from him completely, pulling his arm and lead him to the bedroom. He threw her onto the bed once the door was closed. He took his boots off and he climbed on top of her. His hands traveling down her curvy body, then traveled back to her breasts as he groped one of them. She let out another soft moan in the process, biting her lip, mindful of her fangs. She looked at his face, he had bruises on his face from the fight, it was even bleeding in some places. Mostly his lips and nose. She smirked at this, grabbing his face gently with both of her clawed hands. Pulling him closer to her, her fingers feeling the stubble on his face.

Trevor smirked, leaning his face into her pale neck, kissing and sucking on it. He made marks on it and even lovebites. He kissed down to the top of her breasts. He sat her up, unzipping her dress slowly. He helped her take off the damn thing and threw it to the side once he finally took it off after some struggling. He saw her breasts in full few, taking one of them, he began to suck and lick at the top of it. Feeling the softness of her pale skin and the squishiness of her breast made him a bit turned on. He squeezed the other with his other hand, causing her to let her a few more moans, which were a little louder than before. He pulled away and kissed down her body. He stopped once he reached in between her legs, slowly pulling off her lacy panties, throwing them somewhere.

He took a finger, rubbing it in between her folds, which caused her to get a little wetter. He felt her wetness, which made him harder. He bit his lip, and started to rub her clit. Now, she's letting off L O U D moans and squirmed a little. "Hm, sensitive much?" Lucey huffed, "I... I never honestly done this before with anybody..." Trevor chuckled, "Neither have I, love." Now this made her feel a bit better. He pulled his hand away as he reached to his belt, unbuckling it and then took off his pants. He slowly took his boxers off and pulled out his hard and well, ten-inch member. It was thick and l a r g e. He took off his shirt, and now she can see his scarred and muscular body. D a m n. She mostly eyed on his member though. He climbed back on top of her, the tip rubbing against her slit. Which made her moan a little. He leaned down and looked at her. "Ready, love?" He asked in a soft and gentle tone. "Yes..." She whispered in his ear.

With that, he slowly inserted himself into her. He felt her tight and wet walls around his hard member, which made him moan. "Fuck, you're tight~" He growled as he went fully in. He was still for a few moments before she nodded at him. Indicating that the pain went away. He started to thrust slowly at first, as he didn't want to hurt her. She started to moan, wrapping her arms around his back and her legs around his waist. "Harder~" With that comment, he smirked, slamming himself into her hard and fast. She moaned louder! Scratching down his back as she leaned up, kissing him deeply. He shoved his tongue into her mouth, wrapping it around her long and pointed one. Her breasted bouncing up and down with each thrust he made, as he sucked on her tongue. Their tongue battled for dominance, but he ended up winning that. He pulled out of her, flipping onto her stomach and making her go on all fours on the bed.

He started to fuck her harder and faster from behind, gripping on her hips, practically bruising them. He gripped onto one of her breasts, giving it a good squeeze. She felt her first orgasm coming up. He felt her tighten more as he grunted, and gripped onto her hair. "Damn, you're so fucking hot...." He growled as he slammed as hard as he could into her. She came hard, as she felt her body shook from the orgasm. She panted hard but Trevor kept going. Though he was close. He pulled on her hair as he pulled out again and laid down next to her, he then pulled her on top of him, sitting her up. He smirked as he slid her onto his member. He helped her by thrusting upwards into her. Still gripping onto her hips, quite roughly too. She got the memo and started to bounce quickly on his member. She leaned down and gave him kisses on his neck. Sucking on his neck, leaving marks and nibbled on it, making some love bites as well. She kissed up his jawline and licked the blood from his nose and on his lips. She carefully sucked on his bottom lip, enjoying the taste of his blood. She was moaning at this.

He was too, he squeezed her hips and sucked on her lip in return. She pulled away, taking her long tongue, licking his bloodied, bruised and swollen bottom lip. He smirked, taking out his shorter tongue, licking hers and sucked on it once again. The two French kissed as he kept bouncing her on his member. She pulled away, a bridge of saliva connected between their lips from their sloppy, wet kisses. She blushed, but he suddenly started to thrust roughly into her once more. She screamed loudly... Enjoying this a little too much. Her hair was a mess but oh well. Trevor moaned loudly, "I'm gonna-" He moaned very loudly. With a few last thrusts, he came into her, making her scream loudly, as she too came once more. "TREEEEVVOOORR~" She slowly slid off of his member, plotting down next to him as she panted deeply. He looked at her and smirked. He ruffled her hair and went on his side for a quick break.

30 minutes later

Trevor got up and gestured Lucey to come over to him. Lucey slowly got him and went over to him. He smirked, looking at her. Making her go on her knees and rubbing his dick to get himself hard once more. "Why don't we try something else?" He chuckled and once he was hard, he poked the tip of his dick against her soft and plump lips. She opened her mouth, licking the tip. She started to suck on the tip, he grabbed her hair and forced the rest of his dick-- or at least half of it down her throat. She moaned, sucking on it, bobbing her head up and down quickly. Mindful of her sharp fangs, trying not to bite his dick on accident or even letting her fangs scraped against the sensitive body part. He moaned loudly, thrusting into her mouth. He gripped onto her hair roughly. She closed her eyes, rubbing whatever could fit down her throat or mouth as she continued to bop her head up and down. "Fuck yes, you vampiric slut!" He shouted out, as he threw his head back. She put his dick in between her tits, as he moaned more at this. She continued to suck him off, then he pulled out, only the tip was in her mouth. He came deep into her mouth, she swallowed most of it, some drizzling down from the corner of her mouth.

He pulled all the way out, panting softly. "Think you could last all night?" She smirked at him. "I am a vampire. I can last all night, before dawn at least." This made him smirk and looked down at her with a lusty look.

Let's just say they did all kinds of things that night, leaving up to your imagination. She had cum all over her and her hair that night.

Dawn.

Trevor woke up the next morning, with a splitting headache. He was hungover. He was laying naked in a bed he did not recognize. A cabin that was unknown to him. He didn't remember what he did when he was drunk. The woman who he slept with was gone, nowhere to be seen. Not even her cloak was there. He got up, got dress and put his boots back on. "Oh, God. What did I do last night?" He held his head and walked out of the cabin, putting his fur cloak back on. "Hmm... I need a drink." He went off to town, walking off. Not remembering a thing from the night before.

Dusk.

Lucey rose from her coffin, in her nightgown. She had messy hair as she did teleported back to the castle. She just slipped on her nightgown and panties and called it a night once dawn hit. She had marks and bruises all over her. She looked around and decided, fuck it. She made her way to the throne room, Dracula waiting for her. "You usually come back... during your nightly feedings... You instead, came back here before dawn. Unusual for you to do, Lucey. I was concerned and a bit worried." She stumbled, falling over as her legs still felt like jelly from her little fun with Trevor. Her dress revealed her bruised hips, as it lifted up a bit. Dracula rose a brow and tilted his head. "Did you get in a fight...? I told you to be careful. Look at you, you look like a mess!" Lucey giggled. "Yeah. I just fell down and hurt myself last night. I know." He sighed. "Why don't you go wash up, get dressed.. and get ready for the evening...?" She nodded. "Yes, of course, father." She bowed and went to her room to get dressed.

Dracula hummed, leaning back into his throne. "....." He had a feeling where those bruises came from and marks on her neck but he let the feeling go for now as he looked at Death, who was right beside him. "Whenever she goes out, follow her. I want her to be safe..." Death bowed, "Yes, my lord."

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