The Blood Oath

Hunger

Hunger was all I could think about as I watched the bodies around me sway and rub against each other. The primal instinct to feed was trying to gain control of my body and I wanted, no, needed to give in. I could physically feel the sexual energy in the room. The lust, raw and pure. The longing so strong I could taste it on my tongue. The auras of all the people around me enveloping me in a cloak of vibrant colors.

I looked over at the man that had sole control over everything I did. The man I had made a blood oath with over 200 years ago. Kamden. He had saved me from certain death and in return I agreed serve him till he no longer needed me. But he knew what I was when he saved me. He knew of my gifts and the powers I possessed. That's why he chose me. Because I am a succubus.

We were at a club tonight. A club for our kind. Kamden and I, along with his other followers, were fae. Fae being the general term.  Kamden is the king of the fae. And I am his special executioner. Kamden brings me on his “business” trips when he needs someone eliminated and his men can’t get the job done. And as cruel as it sounds I don’t really care that I’m killing people because at the end of the night I get to feed and I’m no longer starving. Because that’s how Kamden ensures that I’ll get the job done. He doesn’t let me feed -unless off of him occasionally-  for days so when he finally calls for me I’m more than willing to suck the life out of whoever his next target is. Not to mention the target is almost always a criminal of the fae world.

Kamden looks over at me in aggravation. His men have failed multiple times with the current task and now it’s up to me. And so it begins. I look at my next victim in appreciation. She’s a beautiful blonde. Long legs, golden locks of hair, full breasts and a perfect  figure. Any human would take one look at her and see innocence in her wide, blue doe eyes.  But the woman was far from innocent. She liked to kidnap and torture human children so she could feed of their fear. But tonight she was just looking for what everyone else was looking for in this dimly lit club. She wanted sex. And with the way she shut down every guy who asked her to dance and the way she stared at the scantily clad women, I could see why Kamden’s men had failed to lure her away from the crowd. They wanted her to come willingly. My king hated a scene. I looked at Kamden and smirked knowingly.

 I leaned into him and spoke over the music, “Never send a man to do a woman’s job.” I went by her gently brushing my arm on hers letting some of my essence rub off on her and stopped a few feet away from where she was. She looked right at me and I began to sway to the thumping base of the music. I stared into her eyes in silent invitation. I ran my hands over my body as I danced and I could feel her eyes appraising me. I turned around and counted in my head 5, 4 ,3 , 2 , 1, then I felt her hands on my waist as she spun me around. She kept her hands there as she began to grind herself on me. I turned her around so that her rear was to my front I let my hands roam her body as she danced on me and I could feel my hunger growing and I knew that I would have to find somewhere to go with her soon or I would take her and feed from her right there on the dance floor. I looked to Kamden and he nodded towards a door that said staff only and I nodded back. Focusing on the dancing blonde in front of me again I moved her hair away from her neck and placed open mouth kisses on her skin, causing her to grind herself on me harder. “Come with me.” I whispered in her ear.

She looked at me and licked her lips as she took my hand and let me lead her off the dance floor and to the door. I pushed the door open and all but dragged her into what appeared to be a rather large utility closet. I shut the door and turned to look at her. She was visibly panting and I could tell she wanted me. “What’s your name beautiful?” She asked me with a smile. I pushed her hard against the wall and muttered, “Delilah”, before crushing my mouth to hers violently. Her tongue fought with mine for dominance but I won. Pulling my shirt over my head she kissed me with vigor. I simply couldn’t care less for her shirt and using my inhuman strength I ripped it down the middle and pulled it off her. I kissed down to her chest yanking down her bra and taking one of her peaked nipples into my mouth. She gasped and moaned but I didn’t really care for her pleasure. Touching her was getting me ready for my feed. I kept making my way south yanking her skirt down in the process. She had no underwear on and just as I was about to kiss her folds I heard the door open very quietly and shut so quickly the music barley made it in the room. But the blonde was so focused she barely noticed that Kamden was in a dark corner of the closet watching us.

I proceeded to suck on her hardened clit while pushing my fingers insider her and she all but shrieked with pleasure. She pulled me head away and crouched down in front of me and started to push me down on the floor. She eagerly started to remove my pants and underwear and before I could protest she had spread my legs shoved her tongue inside me. I groaned and pushed her head harder into my folds. I could feel myself rising and I looked over at Kamden who’s member was standing at attention. My body quivered as the blonde did her work. But knowing I had to end it soon I sat up, panting and pulled her by her hair to kiss me. I guided her hand to my aching core and she got the message pushing two fingers in and going right to work. She kept thrusting her fingers hard and fast inside me as I kissed her.

Then I began to feed. My victims never feel like they were dying. To them it felt like they were becoming more aroused. But in actuality I was sucking their souls right out of their bodies. The blonde started to moan in pleasure. Then slowly but surely the moans became whimpers as I grabbed her head in both my hands and kept sucking the life out of her. I could feel her weakening and weakening until finally her eyes glazed over and she went limp in my hands. I dropped her to the ground and sighed. I felt rejuvenated. I stood up, still completely naked and walked over to Kamden. “Was my lord satisfied with my work?” He simply nodded and did what Kamden does best. He unzipped his pants lifted me up and proceeded to fuck me with wild abandon.