Hellhound Prince of Fire (Hellhound #3) - Rue Volley Page 0,7

he had been a vampire the idea of needing to drink it sickened him. He never wanted this. He never really wanted to be damned, but Vlad had made it almost impossible for him to deny it. He had loved him, loved him more than any man he had ever taken to his bed. And once Vlad changed, Dorin’s need to be with him became an obsession. Dorin knew he brought the damnation upon himself. Dorin closed his eyes as he thought back to that day with distain and regret.

Dorin rolled over in the bed as Vlad lay there on his back. His skin smooth and porcelain looking as the fire lit up the room. He rested on his pillow and then reached up, letting his fingers gently touch Vlad’s cheek. Suddenly Vlad grabbed his hand and jerked it back, his eyes opening in one quick movement and he rolled on top of Dorin with the speed that no human could possibly see. Dorin smiled as Vlad held his hands above his head and smiled down on him. He leaned in and kissed his lips. Dorin closed his eyes and allowed it. Vlad was his world, everything to him and he would do anything to please him. Love can be that treacherous at times. It really can. You can end up trading in your own soul for it and only hope that it was worth it.

Vlad pushed himself up and then reached down between them as Dorin moaned and Vlad stroked his cock slowly. He watched Dorin’s expression as his own started to become a bit strained. He then quickly shoved his cock into Dorin’s ass as Dorin cried out and Vlad pressed against him, shoving himself as far into him as he possibly could. Dorin’s legs were spread wide and pressed tightly against Vlad’s sides as he started to fuck him as he spoke.

“Look at me,” he said with his thick Romanian accent. Dorin opened his eyes and stared into Vlad’s as suddenly his eyes started to change color, from brown to red. Dorin knew. He knew what Vlad had become and yet his love for him would not allow him to leave as he should.

Vlad smiled and started to fuck him even harder as Dorin then struggled to move. But Vlad’s strength increased to that which he could not possibly fight.

“Stop, STOP!” Dorin said as Vlad started to growl. And as he fucked him with a speed of a vampire, he suddenly bit into Dorin’s neck and tore the flesh wide open, sucking on his blood and draining him to the brink of unconsciousness. Dorin muttered something as his lips moved and his eyes rolled in his head. Vlad sat up and flipped him over, his blood thirst taking over. He grabbed Dorin’s sides and pulled his ass up, sliding his cock deep into him as Dorin moaned with pleasure. The bite making his senses heighten and his cock hardened.

“You are vampire,” Dorin said as Vlad smiled with his blood stained teeth behind him. “Yes,” Vlad whispered as he thrust in and out of him from behind.

“Change me,” Dorin whispered, half out of breath. Vlad then leaned over, his teeth elongated in his mouth as he opened it up wide. He bit into Dorin’s side, Dorin cried out as the second bite came, then the third. A fourth and fifth soon followed as Dorin started to feel a coldness coming over him. He could not tell if it was death or if Vlad was giving him his gift of immortality. The pleasure that came with it made him not even care. Vlad reached in front of him and started to stroke him, continuing to fuck him from behind.

“You do not want what I have. It is a curse and has changed me into an animal.”

Dorin opened his eyes as everything seemed to be going in and out of focus. He opened his mouth as his cock twitched in Vlad’s hand.

“I want you to make me as you are, so that I can be by your side forever.”

Vlad slowed down and then turned him to face him. He reached up and touched his cheek and then bit into his neck as Dorin screamed and felt his pleasure start to turn into pain. Vlad was allowing his own venom to seep into Dorin’s blood stream and as it did, it burned and withered the veins inside of him. He cried out again as Vlad bit harder and released his full