Olivia

"Olivia..." Your smiled at you mistress.

"James..." She couldn't believe that you would actually pick her. She joyfully cried and held your hands.

She bent down and licked the blood on Fran's neck, which helped the wounds close. She then held your face and gave you a passionate kiss. When her saliva and Fran's blood mixed and flowed into your mouth, you totally lost it and turned into a feral, sex-craving beast.

You pinned your mistress down on the other bed violently, and she just happily giggled. You ripped her trousers apart and, with your already exposed and hardened cock, penetrated her with a lustful howl.

Olivia let out a breathy moan. She bit her finger with her lips and enjoyed your thrust. You grabbed her waist and dived deeper until she totally consumed your cock. Her inside was cold yet the sensation of pleasure burnt you. Her moist garden was like a warm lake that was eager to pull you down and drown you. You thrust back and forth, and you felt her sucking you harder down there. When you slowed down to catch your breath, she wrapped her legs around you and pushed you deeper.

The rhythm of your bodies moving in unison was beautiful. The sound of Olivia's moans along with your heavy breathing echoed in the room. Her eyes were closed, and her face slightly twitched in a blend of pain and pleasure as you drove deeper into her. Her sharp nails dug into your back, leaving marks that served as testament to her passion and desire.

The air grew thicker with the scent of sex, which only fueled your thirst. Olivia's body arched upwards and met your thrusts with enthusiasm. Her breasts bounced against your chest. The intoxicating sensation made you growled aloud, and you worked even harder, trying to make her summit. But she just laughed and squirmed to match you pace.

"Come closer..." She whispered and panted.

Her words were so compelling that you immediately bent down to engage a kiss with her. You drilled your tongue into her mouth, tasted her saliva and teased her canines. The subtle sweetness from Fran's blood was still lingering in there, and you wished to savor every last bit.

You continued sucking until you felt her canines becoming longer and sharper. Eventually you broke the kiss because you tongue was cut by her fangs. The smell of your own blood was making you crazy. Olivia looked at you with her red eyes and a soft smile on her face, and slowly tilted her head to the side.

You didn't hesitate for a moment about biting on her neck and ravaging her. Exchanging blood was the most intimate act between two vampires, and you loved every drop of hers. With your final thrust and you growling in satisfaction, Olivia felt your hot essence coming into her womb and shivered blissfully as she reached her climax, too. She gently patted your head and panted more intensely.

"I'm so glad, James..." Her voice echoed in your head, "I've never had the experience of being bitten by a vampire before I turned. I've lost that opportunity forever... But now... It feels like you're... completing me..."

You pulled out your fangs when you had enough and breathed heavily. A moment later you looked at your mistress. Her pale skins, captivating eyes, her blood backtracking into her vein and the bite marks you made quickly disappearing... Everything was so surreal that you felt like it was just a dream. But it was real and you wanted to do it again.

You heard Fran moaning on the other bed. It was at this moment that you realized, affected by the smell of your cum and blood, Fran has been fingering herself for some time. You eyes crossed with Olivia's and you both smiled wickedly. The two of you jumped on Fran and finished her off together.

Your mistress led you and the newly-turned Fran to the Commissioner's office. The police department has been taken over by the vampires and Melissa was riding the submissive Commissioner on the desk. She saw the three of you walking in and happily smirked at you. You replied with a grateful smile.

"Melissa, my dear, we have work to do." Olivia crooked her finger at her and said, "My lord told me that the priest at the church has called the hunters from Vatican for help, and that coward is going to leave the city tonight. We need to pay him a visit before he escapes our grasp."

"But... can we enter the church?" Fran asked curiously. You didn't know the answer either.

"No, we can't. But, Mistress, I've already ordered my man to keep watching the church. Once the priest leaves, we'll know." Melissa stood up with the buttons on her shirt left open, and happily walked towards you.

"We need our numbers to distract the hunters." Olivia looked around and smiled at all of you, "So, only the three of you will come with me. I will turn the priest myself, so that I can know every secret of those bastards hiding in Vatican."

"As you command, Mistress." You faithfully bowed to Olivia.

You knew every step that stupid priest took and your mistress decide to intercept him on the road. Olivia suddenly appeared from the wayside woods and stood in front of the jeep, which was carrying Priest Brandon who was being evacuated from the city.

In panic, the driver turned the wheel and the jeep slammed into a tree. The two vampire hunters in the back seats weren't hurt bad, but Brandon was not so lucky. He hasn't recovered from the crash when he was pulled out by Olivia and slammed on the ground. Bearing the severe injury he lost the strength to fight back and became a puppet in the vampire's hands.

"I've been watching where you're going through the eyes of my fledglings, Priest!" Olivia laughed ravenously when she tore his clothes apart to reveal his neck, "I've always wanted to taste someone as holy as you!"

Olivia wasted no time and dived down, penetrating his neck with her sharp fangs. Brandon didn't even have the strength to scream. He looked to the car and, with a miserable looking expression on his face, begged the vampire hunters for help.

One the other side of the crashed car, Melissa was **** the poor driver on the grass. She rode on top of the driver while pinning his both hands to the side, preventing him from grabbing any weapons.

"Yes... Yes! Ah!" She laughed and moaned intensely for the pleasure. When her womb was finally filled with the driver's hot sperm, she rewarded him with a bite on the neck.

The hunters were finally out of the car, but they were immediately ambushed by you and Fran, who have been hiding behind the car and waiting for them.

You bit the neck of the taller one from behind, when you noticed that Fran was having fun with the other directly opposite you. She tore off his trousers and gave his erection a wild hand job, while she was feeding on his neck from behind, too. You paused to smile at her with a bloody face, and she giggled in reply. That hunter died with happiness after he shot his seeds at the corpse of his comrade drained by you, and gave all his precious blood to your lover.

You glanced at Olivia when she finished feeding her blood to Brandon and smiled at you. You couldn't deny your attraction to her, but deep down you believed you still loved Fran. You blushed and looked away. Fran immediately knew what you were thinking.

"You could spend the rest of eternity with me, but..." She playfully pushed you away, "We all belong to our mistress, right?"

You happily rushed towards Olivia and pinned her against the tree. You kissed her. You lifted up her leg and fucked her. She just accepted the naughty act of her most precious fledgling.

Minutes have passed. The former priest rose from the ground while still twitching. He touched his neck and let out a orgasmic moan. He licked the blood on his hand, slowly at first and ferociously after until his hand was clean.

"Thank you, Mistress! I never knew becoming a vampire would be such wonderful!" Brandon gave an intoxicating smile with his fangs bared around the corner of his mouth.

Olivia caressed his cheek with satisfaction, and she guided him to reunite with her other children.

You, Fran and Melissa all bowed loyally to your mistress.