Chapter 46

Richie grunted at his own stupidity. Why didn’t they just book a double room and get over with it? Fuck he cannot sleep on a couch for one more night! Seeing the taunting faces of David, Tico and Jon as they realize he wasn’t sharing a bed with Ksenia made him turn on the other side, huffing at himself. Sleep claimed him eventually but brought another problem yet again…

 Ksenia was the ever present tease, haunting his dreams with her laughter tingling through his veins, her soft smooth skin scraping his nerves raw as she darted before him in a lacy sheer nightie. He reached for her soft curves but just as he got close enough, she was further away, her hair flowing behind her, small tight breasts bouncing freely, heightening his lust for her even more. Her silky mane brushed his face as he swooped in to catch his prize. Her sweet scent tickled his nostrils as he breathed her in, all of her. The misty surroundings faded blending into a meadow sprayed with summer flowers. Tipping her back they fell to the ground, hugged by nature’s beauty. A soft sigh brushed at his lips and he crushed down onto her, devouring those pouty lips, licking his way into the warmth of her mouth.

Soft gasps hummed into his brain, her hands were everywhere, stroking, touching, teasing. Tight mounts stabbed at his chest and he groaned…paradise was right here, in his arms….

The sun suddenly lost its warmth, the flowers seeped away and darkness swooped in around them, choking the life out of the sun’s rays. Ksenia’s pliant body stiffened against his own and he reared up, confused about the sudden change.

Nature released its fury and a nightmare of blustering wind and thunder darkened the sky even more.

Folding her into his arms to protect her, he felt her shoving at his chest.

“I need to go, he needs me.”

She slid from him, her feet carrying her away. Her nightdress clung to her curves, molding the lace to her skin.

Her name was lost in the whirlwind whipping around them. He wanted to go after her, bringing her back to him but he wasn’t able to move. His limbs felt heavy, his heart pounding so hard he could hardly breathe.

A flash of lighting illuminated a dark figure standing in the distance, his hand outstretched, his fangs glistening in the dark.

“Come to me Ksenia….I need you.”

Panic and fear propelled him forward and suddenly he was touching her shoulder.

“Ksenia…don’t please honey…stay with me!”

He was staring into the face of a stranger, her eyes had lost all reasoning, her skin, once warm, was icy cold, her lips a tinge of blue. She slipped from his grip…

The hands of the dark beast curled around her frame, beckoning her even closer.

Evil shining orbs burned into his soul, the fangs enlarged even more.  Yanking the limbless body towards him, he brushed the nightgown from her shoulder, his tongue darted out, tracing the soft skin there.

“HHmmmm…peaches…doesn’t she taste like ripe peaches? Ready to be plucked?” The taunt in his voice gutted Richie and he cried out, screaming her name.

Ksenia turned towards the voice calling out to her, she was firmly held against the naked torso, her hands brushing the soft fuzz there.. A smile played over her lips…

“It’s ok…just this once…it will be ok….aaaahhhhhh” Her head tilted back as pleasure shot through her limbs. Her arms circled Jon’s neck, her body swaying from side to side, her neck tilted in silent offering.

Cold, taunting eyes burned into his soul and he watched in horror as the beast flashed his fangs before burying into the soft peachy skin.

Her cry was one of pure ecstasy. Jon’s name spilled over her lips as her hands cradled the sandy hair against her bosom.

A soundless scream bubbled from her lips as the unmistakable crunch hammered into his ears. Her arms flailed helplessly against the dark force feeding from her, stealing her essence with every drop as he sucked greedily.

The lace slid from her skin, flowing away into the darkness of the night. The horrendous sound of fangs slicing through skin again and again tore a sickened scream from his lips. He was all over her, licking, biting, sucking…will it ever stop?!

Sliding his arms underneath the small frame, Jon drifted closer, offering her to him.

“She is yours now..take her.” Evil danced like flames in his eyes.

Rivers of blood oozed from every inch of skin, her body tumbled forward and Richie felt a scream sliced through him as he grabbed her lifeless body in his arms.

“Richie! Wake up Richie!”

His hands clutched at the shoulders above him. His eyes fluttered open and focused on the sweet face above him.

“Holy fuck!” Sweat ran down his skin, every muscle in his body ached like hell. Still in the throes of his nightmare, he crushed her to him, not in the least fazed about the rush of breath as he forced it from her lungs.

“That was some nightmare…” From the hoarse cries and her name on his lips she knew she was part of the nightmare marauding through his mind.

Dark sweaty bangs brushed against her skin as he pressed his head against her breasts.

“Do you need something? Water?”

“You…just you.” Steel bands closed around her waist, capturing her, keeping her close against him.

His breathing slowed down, the rigidness flowed from his body as her scent filtered through his brain, dissolving the horror of a few moments before.

Peaches….he shook his head as to rid him of the memory threatening to assault him yet again.

Soft curves melting to his hardness woke another beast but this time it was inside of him, threatening to capture and seize. Easing the craving he had for so long, so many lonely nights.

“Shhhh..its ok…its alright.” She palmed his face, bringing it closer towards her searching lips.