Nick & Freya

"Can we talk about something?"

"Of course."

"I had a vision. When I first had a vision of killing my parents, I also had a vision of a coven of witches being bound to me, to us. Do you know anything about this?"

Nick nodded. "My parents taught me about this a few years ago. Some witches bind themselves to vampires, others even become vampires in order to be able to practise a very powerful form of blood magic. Some vampires again have the ability to practise highly potent blood magic. One of them killed my uncle."

"I'm sorry to hear that."

"It's curious, isn't it? For me to have grown up with the Order, only to become a vampire myself. Then again, I never really wanted to join the Order. That's why I don't talk to them anymore. That reminds me, we need to be on the lookout for them, they will get on our case sooner or later."

A few minutes later, they arrived at Freya's parents' house on a hilltop overlooking the city. They walked up to the front & stopped.

"I can sense them. They're together in the living room. We go in together, & go from there."

"Of course. Ladies first."

Freya smirked, then smiled, showing her fangs. "You just wanna look at my ass again, don't you?"

Nick nodded. "You know I can't help it."

Freya sashayed up the steps to the front door, ensuring Nick got a good look at her leather-covered ass. Nick's cock was so hard, it was straining in his tight jeans, & his lust was rising even more.

I can tell you're aroused. You know you want this.

You know I do. You're more of a slutty tease than Tess. So, are we gonna give your parents a show before killing them, or are we gonna fuck as they're dying? Seeing Terry dead & Claire die by my fangs made me so horny for you.

We'll go with the latter. Nothing like a bit of killing to get in the mood.

Of course, my Dark Goddess.