C h a p t e r 18

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Warning!!! Sexual acyivity in this chapter. I will put astricts if you want to skip. Thanx

Both Elise and Vincent knew that Victoria's death was a message from someone who knew of what happened those many years ago to Lizainna.

It wasnt a long journey. Two days maximum. And through out it all, he couldn't seem to bottle the anger in him that someone had managed to enter his home and commit a crime. No one could mask the scent of themselves not even vampires unless they had help from the likes of witches. It brought him back to why he left the manor in the first place.

Vincent knocked on the heavy wooden doors of the well known Isabeau Visinni's coven deep in the Brazilian jungle.

He came face to face with a half naked female with cropped pink hair.

"Ahh king Ashcroft. What are you doing so far away from your manor you hide behind so often."

Vincent snarled at Lorna. "Lorna do not test my patience. I need to see your Mistress."

The female giggled and ran a finger down Vincents collar to his heart licking her lips.

"Well i figured. You didnt come all this way to see little old me."

Vincent caught the little minx's finger. "I dont have time for your games. Where's isabeaux?"

Lorna rolled her eyes and led the angered vampire to her mistress.
Vincent remembered what Isabeaux Visinni's room looked like minor the few changes. Of course he would, he had spent countless of lonely nights buried deep inside the Brazilian Mistress.

Isabeaux sauntered up to Vincent purring. She wore a sheer loose gown that allowed Vincent to see all the assets he'd gotten familiar with over the years.

"Vincent. I never thought you would visit me. Especially after you announced that silly little competition for a Mate. How's that coming along?" Isabeaux asked knowingly distracting the man by wrapping her long tanned legs around him."

Vincent growled and unwrapped the snake from his body. Countless of times he had enjoyed the close proxemity and countless of times he had regretted not being faithful to his beloved.

"I'm here on business Isa."

The woman frowned, his words completely foreign to her.

"I want information on who is selling Ragnart weed." He continued

"You know we dont grow or sell that anymore, its forbidden." She snapped twirling around to sit in the middle of her bed.

"dammit dont lie to me! Someone has been entering my territory unrecognized. Twice now someone has suffered the consequences."

She crawled up to Vincent her perky breasts swaying loose and gripped the waist bands of Vincets suit trousers.

"You know I cant lie to you my love. I know not of what you talk about. Rest assured I will alert the witches council."

"no dont do that." He stepped out of her hold. "This lies between your walls and these walls only."

"Well you know what walls you could be wrapped around right now if you just give in. You forget the type of witch I am. I sense your wanting. Have those pets of your not kept you satisfied?"

Vincent grabbed the witch by her beck and gripped hard enough to restrict and easy flow of air.

"I didn't come here for your games."

"It takes two to tango Vince. You played as much as I did." she croaked out.

He felt her hands grip his harder then loosely before he let her go, ignoring her coughing.

A knock sounded on the doors. Isabeaux clicked her fingers drawing one of her Servent girls who held trays of tea in before dismissing Ber and locking the door for privacy

Vincent looked from the tray to Isabeaux who stood coyly at the door.

"Human food does nothing for us. You know that."

Isabeaux chuckled, flinging her black hair off her shoulder. "Its not human tea. Its specially made. Your discomfort bounced of the walls and really affected the atmosphere. My whole given could feel it." she made her way to her bed once more, gently massaging her neck. "Drink the tea then we can talk better in my office. Sound good?"

Raking his fingers through his hair, Vincent downed the tea welcoming in the herbal effects and warmth that ran down his chest.

Isabeaux's smile only widened. She watched Vincent until his eye began to droop. A healthy dosage of knackle root for a vampire that his size definitely did the charm in relaxing her stiff lover.

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Slowly she peeled of her gown letting the thin fabric pool at her feet. vincent hadn't yet looked up otherwise he would have seen the woman walking towards him cupping her bosoms.

"Isabeaux." Vincent slurred "you drugged me."

"Come on Vince. You know me. Deep down you knew what would happen." the witch had already straddled the man peppering kisses on his neck all the way to his lips where the shared the familiar kisses he'd gifted her every time he paid her a visit.

"Come to bed with me Vince. I've missed you."

She dragged Vincent to her bed and laid on top the man slowly removing the only barrier that stopped Isabeaux from feeling his smooth chest and hardened c*ck.

Vincent through his haze watched his lovers eyes turn a dangerous shade of gold as she slid down his p*nis wet for him. He couldn't hold back the growl of approval for the fiesty witch he hated so much.

He wanted to pull away. He was meant to pull away but couldn't remember why. Isabeaux filled his mind and he filled her pumping his slicked c*ck in and out her p*ssy revealing in her watery moans. He gripped her ass harder filling her with every inch and Isabeaux loved it, miss it and cursed the women one by one who were waiting in his manor for him.

Vincent encompassed with sexual hunger, turned the female over and rammed his steeling c*ck into her v*gina

"Vincent please." Isabeaux begged squeezing the bed sheets beneath her from the building feeling in her core

"tell me what you need." Vincent grunted, him too holding off his release.

"I want you to make me cum around you d*ck," Vincent pushed harder, gripped her hair as tension for the two built. All this while, his eyes had been closed and behind his eye lids a certain red head begged for his p*nis, laid wanton on the bed with her legs spread open begging for release.

Isabeaux felt the shift within Vincent but greedily allowed herself to squirt around Vincent and turned around quickly to suck his seeds into her mouth, swallowing every drop.

Vincent cursed and pushed the witch away from him.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" He looked at Isabeaux grinning widely on the bed "get dressed. Meet me in your office."

He grabbed his clothes and marched out the room not caring at the moment who saw his naked behind.

Isabeaux over the years never wanted to admit her love for Vincent and took today as their last coupling, one she would secretly cherish and keep locked away In her heart.

End of explicit scene.

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