Chapter 19

Derek

A lot has been going on lately and it seemed as though things had begun to move faster than before. Diana had been true to her promises of divorce. She went on for days talking about it. It was all she disturbed me about nowadays, referencing the affair with Roxanne as a blow to her self-esteem.

I knew how much Diana was invested in the marriage and her hopes concerning us. She had always wished we would work out even though we both knew the marriage was a façade. So, I was surprised when she brought divorce papers before me. I really hadn't expected her to go through with it just like I didn't expect her to start looking for the person I was having an affair with.

It seemed that Diana had gotten tired of her comfort zone and was now doing what she needed to do. However, as much as I would love to end the marriage, my father gave me explicit instructions about how I must not mess the marriage up because of the support he was getting from Diana's strong clan.

So, when she brought the divorce papers before me, I tore them off and told her to fuck off. I must have angered her beyond containment because she'd spent the last few days smashing anything she could get her hands on in the house. She just wouldn't stop and I didn't try to stop her. Now, her latest threat was that she was going to expose me within the family and reveal that I had been unfaithful in the marriage.

She knew it would hamper my ambition to step up within the clan. Even with this threat, I said nothing. Crazy however Diana was, I didn't think she would actually go through with that particular threat. It would also be an embarrassment to her and knowing Diana very well, she wouldn't want the whole clan to look at her with pity. It was the exact kind of thing she didn't like.

Elsewhere, a very prominent figure within the clan, Professor Richards, was kidnapped by some set of unknown people, and there had been news that suggested that he was dead. I had been under a lot of pressure from my father to find out everything I could about the issue and resolve it as soon as possible.

I wasn't ignorant of the fact that Professor Richards was very dear to our family. He was even Jason's private teacher when we were very young. And when Jason heard about the news of his kidnap, I learned that he was greatly affected.

My father also considered the kidnapping as a slap on the face of the clan. If outsiders think they could attack such an important member of the clan and get away with it, then it was bad for our reputation, my father had pointed out. He was always concerned with things like that. I could argue he was more concerned about the image of the clan than the actual loss of a person.

Even though was the original person tasked with handling the professor issue, he had handed it to me. After how he had messed the last mission up, Jason was scared of another failure so he was avoiding things altogether. He had never been one to have the balls to get things done. He gave the mission to me knowing how difficult it was and stating clearly that he would absolve himself completely in the case of a slip-up.

I had been thinking about all these and how complicated things were at the moment when I thought about Roxanne. We hadn't seen each other since she tried to kill me. Despite what she did and the standing fact that her father killed my mother, I still find myself thinking about her in a very fond way. Maybe it was what she was able to offer in terms of her body. I just knew I always had a strong sexual desire whenever I thought about her.

It sometimes felt like the only thing that could keep me afloat was the pleasure of making love to her. Ever since we had started fucking, I hadn't been with any other woman. Not even my wife, Diana. No one could ever measure up to her again.

The drive to the private villa was a quiet one. It seemed that both of us preferred to keep to our thoughts. As soon as we got inside the bedroom, I could feel the sexual tension rise between us. Roxanne wanted me as much as I wanted her because she was out of her clothes before I knew it, moving closer and helping me get out of mine.

It was evident that we both felt a need for each other at that moment. She playfully pulled me against her until we both collapsed on the bed. I took her lips into mine and took possession. Her warm and soft skin made me aroused in every possible way. As we kissed passionately, I felt her nipples hardening against my body and I ran two of my fingers on one of them. She broke the kiss and moaned softly.

I took possession of her mouth again and kissed her until we were both running out of breath. Before I penetrated, she got up and went to where my clothes were lying on the floor. She took the tie and passed it to me. She extended her hands to me and I tied them together. Then I turned her back towards me and pushed her against the wall.

I can never get enough of the first-time pleasure I get from entering into her wet and warm pussy. The way the inside of her pussy walls gripping tightly against my cock was ecstasy.

I pressed her belly against the wall and pulled her tied hands up and did the same to them, then I began to stroke, slowly at first but I soon fell into a rhythm that matched the nature of the sexual tension in the room.

"Fuck me!" she screamed. And I did.

I carried her and placed her on the bed with her legs spread wide. Then I began to fuck her till we both felt something transcendental and matched each other screams out of sheer sexual pleasure. We lasted like this for a long time, each of us matching the other’s rhythm each time there was an imbalance.

I didn't pick up the movements until it was too late. And just when we were both about to reach absolute climax, I sensed that we weren't both alone in the room anymore. I turned quickly and caught sight of one of them.

"Vampires!" I yelled. It was too late. A sharp pain went off on my right side.