Does Igor succumb to Maria?
Back to the Underground Club: ...Only to Break Them
Maria watched Igor approach her, expecting him to finally buckle and worship her like she deserved to be worshipped. But instead of licking her clit as she ordered, he suddenly lunged at her, grabbed her throat and snarled directly at her surprised face, "What the hell do you think you’re doing here? I'm not your fucking slave and I’m not going to obediently humiliate myself for your pleasure, got it?"
She studied his face in shock, amazed by the fact he obviously wasn't under her spell at all. Even Jacob stopped with his thrusts, unsure of what he was supposed to do.
"What, cat got your tongue? Not used to someone talking back, huh?" He continued, remaining the same firm grip on her throat.
How the fuck is this possible? How can he resist me, even defy me so openly? I need to learn more about him... but first, I need to get things under control.
Maria's eyes narrowed, her fangs extending ever so slightly, but the fire in Igor's gaze didn't waver. Intrigued and aroused by his defiance, she decided to change her approach. With a seductive purr, she responded, "Mmmm... I like your spirit, biker. Such defiance is rare... and you just passed the test." Heat flared in her core as she considered the challenge before her. Taming such a wild beast would be a delicious conquest indeed.
“Yeah, well, I’m not playing your fucking games.”
“I’m not so sure about that… I see they turn you on too..." she gasped, gesturing seductively towards his erect cock. Igor swallowed hard, feeling torn between submission and defiance. Seizing the moment of his indecision, she quickly continued. "I want you to fuck me too, you know that... but his cock feels so good... so... can't I have both?" She winked mischievously at him, sensing she was regaining control of the situation. The look in her eyes was provocative and irresistible, daring him to submit willingly to her proposal.
"You really are a piece of work, aren't you?" he snarled, his smirk mirroring her own devilish grin.
"...and it drives you absolutely wild..." she purred in response, her fingers tracing a sinful path down his chest.
"Can't deny that."
Igor leaned to her, taking her face into his hand. He began to kiss her hard, bruising her soft lips with his own, all the while Jacob resumed pounding her like an automaton. Contrary to Igor, he seemed somewhat detached; his primitive drives, combined with the vampiric corruption and the need to please her, consumed him.
Maria moaned in Igor's mouth as she caressed him, all her attention was directed to him. "You know that it’s you who I really want, right?...mmm... his cock is amazing, but that's about it... now, come here, let me apologize properly..."
She took his cock and guided him closer to her mouth, opening wide, then closed her lips around him, taking him deeper than anyone ever did before. Meanwhile, Jacob groaned loudly, his orgasm approaching rapidly. As he neared his peak, he increased the pace, driving into Maria even harder.
Igor watched this divine demoness suck his cock while getting fucked like a whore. She had taunted him and played with his emotions like a cat with a mouse and he knew he should have despised her but instead he found himself smitten by her audacity, and the intensity of her dark passion. Her depravity excited him and her raw animal magnetism drove him insane.
"Fuck... this is so hot!" Igor said with a low voice. Maria was amazing at giving blowjobs, she knew exactly how to work his cock with her tongue and lips, sending ripples of pure pleasure straight to his core. The fact that she was being fucked so roughly at the same time didn't diminish the experience, quite the contrary, the perversion of the scene only heightened his excitement.
She took his cock out and smiled wickedly, “I knew you’re turned on by this… by me… Now I want you both to cover me in your cum… together…” With that, she engulfed his throbbing cock with her soft lips again took him all the way down her throat.
Igor was close, but he refused to cum just yet - perhaps out of spite, perhaps because he wanted to fuck her first. But it was too much for Jacob. He released her thighs and with a final, explosive cry, took out his throbbing shaft and came all over her belly and breasts. Right afterwards he collapsed onto her body, panting and completely spent.
"Alright, big guy, that was really great," she chuckled as she rolled his mighty body off of her on his back. "Now, boys, I'm ready for the final round," she purred invitingly. Both men shared a quick look; Igor's eyes burning with barely contained lust, while Jacob, on the other hand, looked exhausted and beaten.
He murmured desperately, "No, I can't... please... not anymore..."
"Shame... it seems our friend Jacob is done for tonight," Maria winked playfully at Igor. She leaned over to him an whispered, "He looks totally worn out, you see? Now check this out..."
Like a predator stalking her prey she gracefully crawled on top of Jacob, pinning him down. She looked down at him with those enchanting amber eyes and bit her lip, making sure his eyes locked onto hers. With a voice that was both alluring and commanding, she spoke, "You've been great so far but we ain't over just yet."
"No... please, my dick hurts and I'm so... tired. I never fucked so much in my life..." Jacob whined but Maria just smirked at him.
As she continued to writhe her body against his, her boobs pressed firmly against his chest and her soft lips brushed against his own, leaving a trail of her saliva along his jawline and down towards his neck. Despite his weariness and reluctance, she was turning him on. His heavy breaths betrayed his growing desire. She gently bit his neck, not with the intention of taking more of his blood – she knew there wasn’t much left to give anyway – but rather to stoke the sensation it evoked in him. And as intended, when she began feeding on him, his weary member stirred back to life, rising up with renewed vigor like a battering ram, aimed directly at her soaking pussy sliding along its length.
She pulled away from his neck and turned to Igor, casting him an alluring, wicked grin, its devilish nature further accentuated by Jacob's blood around her mouth. With her eyes locked with Igor's, she gracefully descended upon Jacob's erection, taking him in one fluid move. A low, lustful groan escaped her lips and Jacob joined her, letting out a feral sound, showing that he'd fully submitted to her dark needs. Maria held him tightly, matching his thrusts with her own. She arched her back so that her butt was invitingly high in the air. Never breaking her gaze with Igor, she moaned to him, "I want you too, baby... and you know where..."
Igor smiled, a gleaming glint in his eyes as he eagerly approached Maria from behind. As she straightened up, he kissed her shoulder and neck and his hands roamed across her body, traveling to her boobs and clit.
Maria loved the sensation of being caressed by Igor from behind while riding Jacob's stiff cock. She threw her head back on Igor's shoulder and leaned her back against him, allowing herself to surrender entirely to the dual stimulation from both men. This was paradise, but the best was yet to come.
"Ahh... yes... you guys are so good to me, spoiling me like a princess," Maria purred, running her nails lightly over Igor's cheeks, bringing him closer to a kiss.
"But... I'm not a princess." She digged her nails in his neck and snarled at him seductively, baring her fangs. "I'm a queen... a queen of darkness, depravity and lust, and I'm your darkest fantasy... And now your queen wants both of you to serve all her needs..."
Igor reached down and spread her buttcheeks apart. “As you wish, my Queen… that’s a command I’m more than willing to follow," he growled with a grin, as he plunged his cock inside her tight hole without any further ado, stretching her to her limits. Maria's gasp of combined pain and pleasure filled the room as Jacob bottomed out within her at the same time.
"Oh fuck... so... tight..." Igor groaned as he started pumping in and out of her ass, while Jacob continued his relentless thrusting in her cunt. Maria threw her head back, a torrent of moans and gasps escaping from her crimson-stained lips.
"Unnghhh... yesss... use me... I'm yours to fuck, boys," Maria purred, feeling the power coursing through her veins. The vampiric slut inside her took over completely, reveling in the debauchery around her. "Fuck me harder! Make me your unholy cum slut!" she screamed, lifting herself higher on Jacob's cock and grinding against Igor's hips.
There was nothing more erotic to her than being filled to the brim in both holes. She remembered that one time she experienced it on the night of her turning, but she quickly squashed it, she didn't want the memory of what she did to her boyfriend to ruin the mood.
"Ohhhhh..." she moaned loudly, "Yes, fill my dirty little ass, oh yeah, just like that... ahhh... you know what I like..."
Igor’s thrusts grew faster and deeper, the friction of his cock sliding in and out of her tight anal passage creating a symphony of sensations that echoed throughout Maria's entire body. She longed for this feeling of being completely filled, and now with Jacob's long cock in her pussy and Igor's in her ass, she was in her twisted version of heaven.
"Oh, God... so good... yes...more...more..." she moaned loudly, her voice echoing through the room. The sounds of skin slapping against skin, bodies panting heavily, and their voices mingling into a chorus of lustful pleas, moans and groans.
"I love it, guys... fuck...mmm... I'm so fucking full! Give it to me!" Maria yelled as a gigantic orgasm engulfed her. "I'm coming...YES...FUCKING YES...Aaahhh...so good... Don't stop... I can feel all the warm, delicious blood in your cocks! Show me how hard you can fuck me... show me how much you want me..."
Igor gripped her hips firmly, maintaining his rhythm. She was filled beyond belief, with her ass pulsing as Igor hammered away relentlessly and Jacob's massive cock simultaneously stretched her pussy mercilessly as he bucked beneath her, filling her with every upward thrust. Maria thrashed wildly, screaming in pleasure as she soared in the constant orgasmic bliss. She was one with the dark essence, each stroke satisfying the sweet, powerful corruption in her, bringing forth the Beast within her that craved relentless satisfaction.
Jacob’s face was contorted in a mix of pleasure and pain, impossible to discern which. His movements where slow and sluggish, his thrusts struggling to keep up the rhythm of this threesome. Yet, as if being whipped by an invisible master, he kept going. His mind was devoid of any rational thought, reduced to a dog that catches up a scent of a bitch in heat. Whenever his resolve faltered and he looked up, his gaze eventually met Maria's golden eyes and a wave of lust washed over him, stirring the remnants of his drained energy.
Maria couldn't help herself but feel a sense of cruel success by seeing such a strong man reduced to a mindless mess, although mostly to Rachel's credit. She was having the best time ever since becoming the magnificent dark creature that she was now.
Igor was also having the best sex of his life by far. The smell of sweat, sex, cum, mixed with a faint scent of blood heightened all his senses. He gazed at the sight of his thick penis penetrating Maria's tight ass, while another man's massive member ravaged her wet pussy. He was fucking a damn vampire goddess, a dark and lewd minx with complete disregard of modesty, giving herself fully into the dark sea of carnal delight. However fucked up it was, it was clear to him he wanted more of this - not just this night, but as many nights as possible. And it wasn't just the twisted sex he desired, it was her. He wanted her. And everything that came with it.
Maria slowed the pace a bit, leaned back again and turned to Igor, exchanging a meaningful gaze with him. No words were needed, her half-lidded eyes told him everything. She was loving every bit of it.

"Igor... this is amazing... the best fuck I ever had..." she moaned, bringing Igor closer into an open-mouth kiss. Her lips and tongue played with him fervently and in need, and he sensed what she wanted. He did too.
"Kiss me, Maria. Kiss my neck," he murmured with a smirk dancing on his lips. She shot him a wicked grin, her eyes glinting mischievously as she caught his innuendo.
"Oh? Miss my fangs already?" she purred teasingly, her tongue tracing the sharp edges of her teeth.
"Well, you did behave like a bad kitty before," he drawled out a teasing chuckle with a gaze heavy with desire, "so... I guess I should let you have some cream?"
"How... generous of you," she laughed, her hand finding its way to the nape of his neck and pulling him closer. Her voice dropped lower into a sultry whisper as she leaned in, "Come then... let me give you that little... kiss."
Dark flickered in her golden eyes as she closed in to his neck. Igor inhaled a deep breath, preparing himself for her miraculous bite.
Maria placed a tender kiss on his neck, her tongue dancing around his pulse point. She took her time, savoring the moment - savoring him while exhaling softly onto Igor's exposed neck, anticipating the sweetness concealed beneath his skin. In moments that spanned an eternity, she finally sank her teeth into his flesh. A warm rush flooded Igor's consciousness—a tidal wave of agonizing bliss intertwining with euphoric ecstasy as he succumbed to Maria's insatiable hunger.
Her fangs plunged deep, drawing forth rivers of warmth flowing into her waiting mouth. The sweet taste of life invigorated her with a feverish passion. Each draw amplified the connection between them, binding them together in an intense embrace, a dance of pleasure and darkness.
Maria resumed rocking her hips, both cocks sliding in and out of her depths in perfect harmony. The amazing mix of the sensations that flooded Igor, brought by her tight ass on his cock, her muffled moans, her fangs and the delicious agony of her bite, her soft, juicy lips sucked on to his neck and the arousing lapping of her tongue on his skin, made him go mad from all the pleasure.
Igor held her tightly, pressing her head deeper in his neck, as he fucked her ass wildly, groaning, "Oh god... yes... feed on me, Maria, I'm yours... so good, babe... I'm... gonna... CUM!" He screamed as the most powerful orgasm he ever experienced hit him, almost knocking him unconscious. His cock pumped all the remaining cum from his balls into her ass as the bliss lasted for a long, long time.
With a devilish smile spreading across her gorgeous face, Maria released Igor's neck, causing a trickle of warm blood to seep down to her chest. Igor watched in awe as she tilted her head back, swallowing the last gulp of the precious nectar dripping from her lips. He immediately missed the wonderful sensation of her fangs embedded in his neck, the slightest hint of pain merging wonderfully with the euphoria of experiencing something so forbidden.
He reached out, cradling her cheek and caressing her silky black hair.
With beautiful crimson lines trailing downwards, painting her pale olive skin, Maria stared deeply into Igor's eyes, her pupils dilated, radiating an exotic dark beauty, as she rubbed his blood all over her chest. And right then Igor caught it, it was there again; a shy, yet obvious glow of admiration and affection in her eyes. It was a subtle, yet obvious sign that his connection to her worked both ways.
She moved off Jacob, letting his cock unceremoniously plop out of her pussy like he didn't matter at all anymore, and sat in front of Igor. His hands joined hers and caressed her slick, crimson chest, focusing on her firm breasts.
Maria slightly tilted her head and playfully smirked at him, "That was something, huh?"
Igor responded with a deep sigh as he rested his forehead against hers, cherishing their moment of intimacy.
"Maria... I don’t know what to say... It was incredible, out of this world. But what amazes me the most... well, it's you," he said warmly while brushing patches of blood around her mouth, only to smear them all across her cheek. "I see what you are... I mean not only with my eyes, it's as if I can feel you, if that makes any sense. Is this... normal?"
Maria bit her lip, his words echoing her own thoughts. She nodded and said, "Yeah, I think I get what you mean and no, I don't think it's normal. This connection we have is really unique, I've never felt anything like this before."
"Me neither, not even close. And you know what? I don't mind one bit that you're a vampire. Everything about this is wrong, but it's so... tempting. I like this... brutal pleasure, it's so fucking hot. I don't want this to end," he whispered as he swiped a few red drops off her chin and offered his bloodied finger in front of her mouth. Never breaking gaze with him, she sucked on his finger clean, smiling mischievously at him.
"My dear Igor," she started warmly, her tone turning more serious. "I'm not sure you fully understand what you're saying. Do you realize what you've gotten yourself into?"
He swallowed nervously, sensing her seriousness. "I do. At least I think so... The only thing that matters is that I think you’re the most amazing… being in this world I’ve ever came to cross. And no, I won't run away scared, no matter who you are or what you do."
He straightened in front of her fearlessly, gazing deep into her gold eyes. His conviction and self-assurance puzzled her, yet she tried not showing it.
God, he really means it. He sure is confident, gotta give him that. And I like it. Hell, I like him, but this would never work, he has to understand...
She took his hands and spoke with a solemn, assertive voice.
"Are you aware of what happens when someone falls for a vampire, Igor? Definitely not a cheesy Twilight romance, that's for sure. I'm still not sure you have the right idea about what I truly am. I love to corrupt my victims and seduce innocent souls into embracing worst depravities, I even tried that shit on you in the heat of the moment when Jacob fucked me. I can't always resist these dark urges and if my victim turns out to be a worthless scum, then... well, I don't stop. I drain them dry and feel no guilt about it afterwards. Don't tell me that doesn't bother you?"
Igor nodded with a weak smile but responded with determination in his voice, "I know all of this is dangerous and can get fucked up, but I also know you’re not some heartless monster. There's a good, loving part in you as well, I can sense it. You could've drained both me and Jacob, but you didn't. But if you don’t feel the same way I do, I don’t intend to bother you-"
"It's not that," Maria cut in, pausing to take a deep breath before continuing. "I just don't want you getting further involved in all of this."
"Why?"
"Why? Because you're... fascinating. You're different. The fact is that you showed resistance and some true character - despite what we just experienced here. You haven't lost control or fully succumbed to corruption, like Jacob did. You accept me for what I am, maybe even care for me. Well, that's the reason why I don't want to see you become corrupted and reduced to some mindless lust-crazed maniac," Maria explained intensely, clutching Igor's hands tightly. "You see, the real danger lies in my attraction to you. If things escalate between us... maybe I won't be able to guarantee your safety one day. Nor can I promise your mental sanity after prolonged exposure to me. But, I must confess," she added, tilting her head slightly to meet his concerned expression, "the idea of... bringing this to a next level is... really tempting. I just don't see how it would work."
The room was enveloped in a tense silence, with only the faint beat of music and Jacob's snores breaking it. Igor locked eyes with her in an unwavering and determined gaze. His lips curled into a sly smile before he spoke with conviction, "Yes, I know there are risks involved. But I'm ready to face them head on for the chance to be with you. Surely we can find some way to make this work. Let's take a chance on each other."
Maria hummed, studying Igor intently, seeking signs of hesitation or doubt in his unwavering gaze. Sensing nothing but his determination, she relaxed and offered a reassuring smile. "Well, biker boy, I must say I admire your determination. Maybe we could-"
Their peaceful moment was abruptly disrupted when Rachel burst through the door, clearly in a rush. "Maria! You won't believe who I just... oh, um, sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt."
Maria and Igor both twitched at her abrupt entrance and recoiled from their intimate talk. Maria recollected herself in a moment and said, "No... It's alright. We were just talking. What did you want to say? You met someone?"
Rachel's eyes scanned the room and she smirked at the sight of Jacob, back on the bed and unconscious. Again.
"What did you do to poor Jacob?" She laughed, "I had hoped I'd get another round with him, but you - "
"Never mind Jacob, you wanted to tell me something?" Maria stopped her impatiently.
"Right. So... I've been enjoying myself on the dancefloor for some time, you know, dancing with hot guys, some flirting and kissing - "
"Cut to the case, Rach."
"Jesus, I see you're still grumpy. Anyway, I went to the bar for a drink, then took some lines as well and just as I wanted to return to you guys, some dude walked over to me and spoke. He caught my attention because he wasn't hitting on me like the rest of the guys. Oh, and there was also his accent…"
"What accent?"
"Latino."
Realization formed on Maria's face. "No way..."
"Yep. I recognised him from yesterday, he was one of them. He came over and asked me directly if I've been in an alley previous night. I played dumb but he didn't buy it. I had no chance at persuading him anyway, he recognised me."
"Shit. And then?"
"Well, he demanded that I return the dope right away AND pay him up 4 grand. Of course, I didn't have much money on me and there is only half of the dope left, so..."
"So?"
"I told him to go fuck himself. He then threatened me, but I just smiled back. Maybe I taunted him a bit, I don't know, I was pretty high at the moment from the coke and all the blood..." her voice trailed off as her eyes met Igor's dumbfounded gaze.
"Anyway, he pulled out a knife and repeated his threats. I had enough of him, I grabbed his wrist and squeezed it as hard as I could until I felt his bones crack. He yelled like an animal, catching attention of people nearby so I seized the opportunity and rushed back here. Oh, and I told the bouncer to not let anyone enter this door, no matter what." Rachel breathed out slowly as she collapsed to the sofa.
"Shit, Rachel. They’re onto us. Fuck... it makes sense now. Rachel, I think I saw one of them before, on the dancefloor. And that guy recognized me as well," Maria worried aloud, pacing around the room, while still naked and covered in blood. "I don't know if it's the same one you met, but it doesn't matter right now. They're clearly looking for us and they know where we are now... Fuck!"
"Uhm, does anyone care filling me in?" Igor said cautiously, watching the women exchange glances. Maria eyed him carefully, weighing whether to bring him in considering the circumstances. A wry grin crossed her lips, her golden eyes sparkling wickedly.
Let Rachel deal with it, it's mostly her mess, anyway.
"Rachel, why don't you explain to him what happened, huh?" Maria challenged her as she began cleaning herself and dressing up.
Rachel looked at her incredulously before turning to Igor. She shrugged and without embellishment quickly described yesterday's events from the alley.
Igor furrowed his brow, processing the information rapidly. "Sounds like you really pissed them off. That gang, they're ruthless and violent. I've heard rumors about them from some of my buddies who have dealt with them before, and trust me, you do not want to be on their bad side. I don’t think they’ll let this slide, that's for sure. We need to get you girls out of here and somewhere safe. Right now."
Maria nodded as she finished dressing up and signalled Rachel to get moving. She turned to Igor and spoke somewhat dispassionately, but with determination in her voice, "I agree, we've got to leave now. But we'll manage on our own, Igor. You should stay here for a few minutes and then go mingle in the crowd. No one is looking for you, after all."
Igor groaned in disbelief, "What? No, I can help!"
"Look, it's safer for everyone that way... especially you. I appreciate your desire to help us, but frankly, we can handle them ourselves. You've gotten yourself entangled in this too much already. Besides," she continued, fixing a stern glare upon him, "I already told you that hanging out with our kind comes with a lot of danger. Well, this is a perfect example. Trust me, it's better this way."
He opened his mouth, ready to protest, but he knew arguing wouldn't serve any purpose. Maria's decision was final, he knew that much.
"So you're leaving me here with the Sleeping beauty..." He sighed heavily, pointing to Jacob, who was peacefully snoring on the bed. "That's it then? All that talk about you and me having something special was just bull."
Rachel let out a frustrated sigh and rolled her eyes, while Maria hesitated, feeling guilty. "Igor, please... you need to understand this isn't easy for me either- "
"No, Maria. There's nothing more to explain, you've said enough. Just go already, get yourselves out of here before they find you!" Igor shouted in both anger and agitation.
"Yeah, let's go, M," Rachel chimed in, waiting in front of the door.
Maria hesitated a little longer, torn between her feelings for Igor and concerns for his safety. As she reluctantly approached the exit, she cast a longing glance towards Igor, sitting on the sofa, staring blankly at the comatose Jacob.
Damn, it feels wrong leaving him here like this. So why am I doing this? My reasoning and explanations were... insincere, he felt it. Am I scared of getting emotionally attached to someone new? Someone… I can't control? Is that it? Whatever, there's no reason for dragging this on...
"Bye, Igor. Thanks for... an amazing night," she murmured softly, grabbing Rachel's hand and rushing outside.
Igor remained frozen in place, contemplating the situation. It stung deeply knowing he'd meant nothing more than a temporary diversion for Maria, a fleeting encounter. But amidst the waves of hurt and anger, a small voice inside him urged him to fight back against the bitterness. He wasn't ready to give up just yet.
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