Bloodlust 3: Forbidden Desires: Bloodlust

By Marilyn Lee

Ever since she could remember, vampire latent Katie Dumont has nursed a secret desire for full-blood Aleksei Madison. As she nears her 36th birthday, she's restless and confused. Despite her hunger for Aleksei, a human, Mark Lewis, has managed to endear himself to her. Having watched the turmoil her family experienced after her brothers fell in love and in bloodlust with human women, she is determined not to make the mistake of falling for a human male.
But bloodlust, the most powerful force in a vampire's life, cannot be denied.

Review quotes for Forbidden Desires
"Fearless readers, and those who crave a romantic/erotic story that pushes the boundaries, will find themselves well pleased by this third volume in the ongoing Bloodlust series."
~Ann Leveille, Sensual Romance

If you like vampires, sizzling sex, hero's to die for and well told stories, check out Marilyn Lee and her Bloodlust Series. I know you won't be disappointed.
~Lisa Lambrecht, In The Library Review

 

 

Books in the Bloodlust Series

 

Conquering Mikhel Dumont
The Talisman
The Taming of Serge Dumont
Forbidden Desires
Nocturnal Heat
Midnight Shadows
All in the Family

Nighttime Magic

 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Marilyn Lee Unleashed
• Release date: Dec 7, 2018
• ISBN: 9781386376255

Marilyn Lee

Marilyn Lee lives, works, and writes on the East Coast. In addition to thoroughly enjoying writing erotic romances, she enjoys roller-skating, spending time with her large, extended family, and rooting for all her hometown sports teams. Her other interests include collecting Doc Savage pulp novels from the thirties and forties and collecting Marvel comics from the seventies and eighties (particularly Thor and The Avengers). Her favorite TV shows are forensic shows, westerns (Gunsmoke and Have Gun, Will Travel are particular favorites), mysteries (loves the old Charlie Chan mysteries. Her all-time favorite mystery movie is probably Dead, Again), and nearly every vampire movie or television show ever made (Forever Knight and Count Yorga, Vampire are favorites). Marilyn has won numerous writing accolades, including a CAPA award for Bloodlust: Conquering Mikhel Dumont and the following Lub-Dubs Awards for 2009: Lifetime Achievement Award, In Blood And Worth Loving (Best erotic novel and best sci-fi/fantasy/paranormal Award. She loves to hear from readers who can email her at [e-mail] or who can visit her website, http://www.marilynlee.org. Visit her Facebook page (https://www.facebook.com/marilyn.lee.393950?ref=tn_tnmn) She has a Yahoo! Group called Love Bytes that readers can join by sending an email to [e-mail]

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Bloodlust 3: Forbidden Desires

© 2002 Marilyn Lee

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AUTHOR NOTE:

THIS PROLOGUE TAKES place before the last chapter of Bloodlust II-The Taming of Serge Dumont.

Prologue

FEELING STIFF AFTER the three-hour drive to the Pocono Mountains, Katie Dumont got out of her SUV and quickly zipped up her car-length jacket. She looked at the large cabin in front of her in the gathering dusk. A black SUV was parked in front of the building. It looked big, powerful, and impressive. Definitely something Aleksei would drive.

Aleksei. A tingle of desire and shame danced through her as she thought of the big, handsome, full-blooded vampire with the cinnamon colored skin, warm, deep voice, shoulder length dreadlocks, and the I-am-male-and-I-can-give-you-incredible-pleasure body and smile. She had adored him and longed to be taken as his fem ever since she could remember. Now, as she neared her thirty-sixth birthday, she was beginning to wonder if she'd ever succeed in catching his rather startling blue gaze.

But coming all this way tonight wasn't about her. She had come to ensure that her brother Serge's woman, a human female, came to no harm at Aleksei's hand. As far as Katie could tell, Derri Morgan had caused Serge nothing but grief and heartache. Still, like their older brother Mikhel, who'd also been foolish enough to fall for a human female, Serge was madly in love with his Derri. Currently, both he and Mikhel were in the grip of the madness that came to all of vampire blood who were crossing the line from latent vampire, or half-blood, to a full-blood status. Once the near madness that signaled the Feast of Indulgence passed, Katie knew Serge would regret having abandoned Derri to Aleksei's tender mercies.

Although Serge had insisted he no longer cared about Derri Morgan, Katie knew that he not only cared about her, but also was in bloodlust with her. To a vampire, bloodlust was the ultimate high. Although rare, it occurred when one of vampire blood met a single lover who inspired not only an insatiable need for that person's blood, but also endless sex with that person. It was only during bloodlust that conception was possible for one of vampire stock. Serge was fond of saying that was God's way of keeping vampires in check.

Katie shook her head to chase away thoughts of the difficult weeks ahead for both Serge and Mikhel, as well as the human women they'd been unwise enough to fall for. Mikhel had returned to the family home outside of Boston where their parents would watch over him and his bloodlust, Erica. Serge remained in Philadelphia, where Katie and family friend Aleksei would do their best to ensure that he didn't do anything too outrageous. With the recent rash of vampire slayings across the country, they could not afford to allow Serge to do anything that would bring him and their vampire community to the attention of the police.

She looked at the building in front of her again. This must be the place. She stood for a moment, steeling herself for what she might find when she went inside. If Aleksei had hurt Derri or brought her over, there would be hell to pay.

Before he had surrendered to the lusts and excesses of the Feast of Indulgence, Serge had bitterly complained to her that Derri wanted Aleksei. Who could blame the woman for wanting him? He was the sheer embodiment of erotic male sexuality.

She frowned. Like most of her kind, her hearing was acute. There was no mistaking the muted sounds that reached her ears from the cabin. Feeling rage begin to build in her, she peeked through the large bay window.

Inside, on the carpet in front of a smoldering fire, a naked Derri lay on her stomach, her dark skin glistening with moisture. She moaned softly, almost whimpering, her visible hand clenched into a fist. Aleksei, his big, sleek dark body, equally bare, his weight resting on his extended arms, leisurely thrust his huge cock into Derri's pussy.

Although enraged by the sight before her, Katie found that she could not look away. There was just something so damned exciting and tantalizing about watching Aleksei fuck. He fucked a woman with such unmitigated gusto. No one she knew seemed to enjoy fucking quite as much as he. When he bedded a woman, he possessed her, totally consuming her. From the cries and wailings of his partners, Katie knew his huge cock must give his women bliss like no other. She herself had always been denied such untold delight.

The muscles in her stomach tightened and her pussy moistened. Aleksei's cock, glistening with pussy juice, was withdrawn up to the big head from her clinging pussy. Then as Katie gasped in anticipation, he rotated his powerful hips and unhurriedly thrust back inside what was clearly a welcoming pussy—again and again. Over and over. Dear God! The pleasure he gave his lovers must be incredible.

Katie bit her lip and stifled a moan of pure unadulterated envy and lust. Oh, God, to be lying there in front of the fire and have that big, hot dick sinking balls deep into her aching cunt. Lord, that must feel utterly delicious. No wonder the faithless bitch was moaning and keening like the proverbial alley cat in heat. What woman could withstand the pleasure Aleksei's cock must bring without crying out?

Especially once he sped up the pace. Now, the taut muscles of his buff buns rippled with every deep, hard movement. He threw his head back, allowing his long, dark dreads to cascade around his shoulders as he ruthlessly fucked the pussy that rightly belonged to Serge.

Why should this woman have the cock that she had coveted ever since she could remember? Unable to bear the streak of jealousy consuming her, she quickly moved to the cabin door and gripped the lock. She twisted the metal until it came loose in her hand and stormed inside.

Whore! She hissed and flew across the room, intent on ripping Aleksei off the woman so she could slap her senseless. The urge to kill her was strong, but she could not do permanent damage to Serge's bloodlust. Still the faithless bitch was about to get the beating of her life.

Aleksei gave one last, hard thrust that made Derri gasp and collapse in a helpless series of shudders. They cried out together and he pulled out of her, rose, and turned to face Katie. Ah, Kattia, my pretty little puppy. What brings you here? He smiled at her.

Katie stopped short, her heart thumping painfully, and her gaze locking on Aleksei's hard, bare cock. It wasn't the size of his shaft that took her breath away. She had been exposed to huge cocks all her life and usually found them rather boring. After all, if you'd seen one big dick you'd seen them all. Size wise, her best friend and sometimes lover, Adam Cady was nearly as large as Mikhel, whose cock was large enough to hurt most human women. Serge was just as big and thick as Aleksei. Still, Serge was her brother and the sight of his cock didn't turn her on. Aleksei's, however, sure did. He wore his sex like another skin. Just the sight of his cock, while it roused her and made her pussy clench with raw lust, filled her with the old sense of shame she'd never understood.

She forced her gaze away from Aleksei's beguiling shaft and turned an angry look on Derri, who'd managed to get to her feet and was scrambling into her clothes. Why bother, whore? she demanded. She sniffed the air. Your pussy is full of his seed. Whore! Serge loves you! How could you cheat on him like this?!

She saw the weariness in Derri's dark eyes as she abandoned her attempt to dress and crouched in a defensive stance. She nodded, her eyes narrowing. That's right, whore, you will answer to me for what you've done. You had no right to betray Serge when he's sick. She made a move towards Derri, who began to back away, but Aleksei flashed in front of her.

That's enough of that nonsense, Kattia, he said coldly. There are forces and things going on here that even you don't understand. You have no right nor any need to disrespect Serge's bloodlust.

She looked up at him, her incisors bared, her eyes feeling hot and red. That's right. She's Serge's bloodlust! How could you do this? You know the rules.

Yes, my pretty little puppy, I do know the rules, he said, his voice hardening. Don't presume to tell me what's acceptable behavior. I've known the dos and don'ts far longer than you've been alive. Now take your attitude and get out of here.

She blinked at him. Why did he have the ability to make her feel like this? Standing before him, she experienced a feeling similar to that which she'd felt when, as a fourteen year-old, an outraged Mikhel had caught her happily bouncing up and down on her thirty-year-old married teacher's thick cock. But Aleksei, I...

I said that was enough, Kattia. Get out and do not come back. I will stand with Derri to make sure that other Dumont pup doesn't come yelping at her until he's better. You go stand with him. He needs that more than he needs you casting unjust and unworthy aspersions upon his bloodlust.

Katie tossed her head, forcing herself to look into Aleksei's eyes and not down at his still hard cock. I'll go, but she has to answer for what—

"Any explanations she might need to make will be to Serge and not to you. A word of advice, don't try to make this personal, Kattia. If you go after her, I will take it personally. There were two of us making love."

Making love?! Is that what you choose to call what you two were doing? It looked more like a greedy bitch in heat getting fucked senseless.

His eyes narrowed. You've said way too much and none of it in a very ladylike manner. A piece of advice—some men like women, even fems, whose vocabulary does not sound as if it were picked up from the nearest and filthiest gutter.

Katie did something she hadn't done in years. She blushed in humiliation, cast an angry look at Derri, who was now partially dressed, and fled the cabin.

Outside, she stood by her SUV, taking deep, calming breaths. She was shaking and she felt a rage that she knew she had to control or she'd forget that this woman was Serge's bloodlust and happily wring her neck. After several moments, she got into her vehicle and drove away. She needed some cock and she needed it now. She punched out a familiar number on her car phone.

Hello.

When she heard the low, warm male voice answer, a reluctant smile touched her lips and some of the tension that had stiffened her shoulders eased. I need to see you.

When?

Now...well, I'm in the Poconos heading back to the city. I'll be there in about two and a half hours.

Would you like to go out for a late dinner?

She shook her head. This isn't a date, she reminded him, her smile vanishing. She wanted cock, not romance. She would not make the same mistake Mikhel and Serge had made. It's business.

He sighed and she nearly gave in, but managed to hold out. He was sweet and she loved sleeping with him so much she would do it for free. Not that she ever let on how she felt. She could not afford to get serious with him. Okay. Usual place?

Yes.

I...see you in two and a half hours...and I'll call in my credit card info.

Fine, she said and broke the connection.

She drove along the dark, winding mountain roads far faster than she should have, trying to control her rage and fear. It had been frightening to know Mikhel was sick and to see the change in Serge. And to know that if she weren't careful, she would find herself in the same position. Of course she wouldn't need to worry about falling in bloodlust with Aleksei. Bloodlust between a full-blood and a latent vampire was a time of great joy and pleasure for both. It was only when a human was involved that bloodlust and the Feast of Indulgence became dangerous.

Not that there might not be other dangers associated with bloodlusting with Aleksei. Even though he'd been welcome into the Dumont family since before her birth, the Dumonts actually knew very little about him. Katie had always thought it strange that her mother, a full-blood vampire, who had always jealously guarded and protected her children, would have allowed the mysterious Aleksei into their small circle of friends without knowing his complete family history.

Katie frowned. It was stranger still that she, who had been granted the occasional gift of second sight, had been unable to see anything of Aleksei's past. Maybe the mystique surrounding him was part of what made him so irresistibly attractive to her.

Whatever the reason, he represented everything she found desirable in a man. First and foremost, he was a vampire. She shivered. She had no desire to fall into bloodlust with a human and risk her life and sanity. No, it was much safer to fall for Aleksei—after she managed to get him away from the greedy Derri.

Seeing Aleksei always left her breathless. Seeing him with other women had always filled her with envy. Seeing him with Serge's woman filled her with untold rage. Despite Aleksei's warning, Derri was going to answer for cheating on Serge as soon as his back was turned.

Nevertheless, her need right then was for sex...rough and hard and all night long. She punched out another number on her car phone.

Hello, a pleasant, cautious voice spoke.

Ann, I need a man, she said, her voice brusque.

When?

In about two and a half hours.

I thought you had one. Your appointment for the night just called in his credit card info. You want someone after him?

No. I want someone instead of him.

Why?

Why? She shouted the question and paused to take a deep breath. Because I want it rough and hard tonight and I don't want to hurt him.

Katie, you can't hurt anyone else either.

Just do it, Ann. I want someone young and rough.

Are you going to call him and cancel?

No. I don't want to talk to him. He makes me feel...call him for me and have someone suitable meet me in two and a half hours.

Katie, do you want to tell me what's wrong?

I'll tell you what's wrong. I'm a fem and I want a man who can stand to be fucked hard all night. That sort of leaves him out. Doesn't it?

Katie, are you—

I don't want to talk anymore. Find me someone to fuck or I'll do it myself.

No! I'll find someone. Just don't do anything foolish, Katie.

Make it two men, she said and broke the connection, put her foot on the accelerator, and roared down the dark mountain passage.

Just over two hours later, Katie parked her vehicle in the underground parking lot of the upscale apartment complex where she saw her clients. She grabbed her purse and jumped from the SUV. Halfway to the elevators, she felt a tingling sensation. She swung quickly around, her gaze narrowing as she peered into the dimly lit garage. No sound reached her sensitive ears. The fact that she appeared to be alone within the garage did not reassure her.

She knew someone or something was in the garage with her. Some...thing she couldn't see or hear...something that could remain relatively hidden while stalking her. No human could have avoided her detection. Whatever stalked her must be from the paranormal realm. Her lips tightened. Fine. She wouldn't need to worry about being careful. She allowed her right hand to drop down to her side. She extended her fingers and a small piece of metal fell from a leather case strapped on the inside of her right arm, just below her inner elbow.

She caught it in her hand, pressed a small button, and an eight inch blade sprang clear of the casing. Now she was prepared. If her adversary was of vampire blood, this blade wouldn't be sufficient for a decapitation, but the wooden stake on the inside of her right boot would be enough to dispatch even a full-blood.

She experienced an adrenaline rush at the thought of facing a full-blood alone. True, a healthy measure of fear intermingled with the excitement, but that was good. The fear would work to her advantage. It would keep her focused and fully alert. Just for a moment, she wished Mikhel or Serge stood at her side, but she quickly dismissed the thought. Both had their own troubles. She was on her own. She would and could handle this by herself.

She covered the remaining distance to the elevators with her senses on full alert, expecting to have to ward off an attack. She reached the fifth floor apartment where she was to meet her dates for the evening and finally allowed herself to relax. Whatever had been in the garage had not followed her.

As she showered and dressed for the evening, she decided the being in the garage had probably been a full-blood. The only full-blood who would have cause to stalk her was Deoctra, who was still smarting over having lost her prize, Mikhel, to a mere human, Erica, his bloodlust.

Her parents should know that Deoctra was still out for vengeance. She paused with her hand hovering over the phone. With Mikhel and Serge undergoing their Feast of Indulgence, her parents had enough on their plate. She would handle Deoctra. The first chance she got she would dispatch the stupid bitch.

Her apartment buzzer sounded and she took a deep breath and smiled. In the meantime, she was going to enjoy a night of blissful fucking.

An hour and a half later, she stood in the bedroom nude between two young naked men, each of whom had a hard cock inside her body. As the two dicks moved inside her cunt and behind in synchronized perfection, she closed her eyes and allowed her thoughts to wander. The cock pushing a path between her ass cheeks no longer belonged to a young, hard-bodied stranger, but now belonged to an older man with salt and pepper hair and kind and considerate blue eyes. Mark, her favorite human lover. Hell, he was her favorite lover period.

In her imagination, the cock in her pussy swelled to huge proportions and now belonged to the cinnamon skinned vamp she'd longed for since she was a teenager. Aleksei. Oh, Lord, Aleksei in her pussy and her sweet, adoring Mark in her behind, loving her together. She loved being fucked hard by two men, but to have the two men she lusted after more than anything take her at the same time would be pure paradise. Her senses flooding with pleasure from the twin drilling, she moaned and began coming over the cock relentlessly pounding her pussy.

Her body shuddering, her pussy creaming, she was hard pressed not to bare her incisors and sink them into the neck of the young stud thrusting into her like she was his first piece of tail in months. To resist the urge, she tossed her head back against the chest of the man hammering her behind. Oh, Lord, she loved having a hard cock thrust deep in her rear end. She pushed back against the man behind her and tightened her anal muscles.

He moaned, shoved his dick as deep into her behind as he could get it and exploded inside her. She tightened her cunt and the man in front of her cried out and began coming. She kept a tight grip on both cocks until her lovers had pumped every last drop of their seed deep into her body before she loosened her muscles and allowed them to withdraw their deflating shafts.

Both men, having fucked her four times, collapsed to the floor. She stood over them with a frown. How long would it take them to recover before she could get some more cock? She shook her head. They were clearly going to need awhile to regain their strength. This was one of the drawbacks of a human lover, even young ones. Few of them could satisfy her voracious appetite for cock.

She sighed. She might as well have a shower and a bubble bath while she waited for them to recover. Halfway to the bathroom, she retraced her steps, bent, and lifted the man nearest her into her arms. He stared up at her in shock as she carried him to the big king-size bed. She laid him there and fondled his flaccid shaft. Sleep now. In an hour or two, I'd need some more cock, she warned softly.

You will? he asked. You haven't had enough?

No.

She carried the second man, the one who had fucked her ass so nicely, to the bed and laid him on the other side. Sleep now. In an hour or so, I'll want some more of your cock, she said, brushing her lips across his hairless chest.

He shivered and reached for her. You are the hottest woman I've ever met. I can't wait to get back in your hot, tight ass.

She gave him a quick smile. Hold that thought. I want you all revved up and ready to go for another few rounds. She touched his neck and glanced at the other man who was already asleep. Maybe she'd get rid of the other man and spend the rest of the night fucking and feeding on this delicious morsel who seemed to appreciate the value of a good, hard fuck.

She reached down and fondled his cock, which began to harden against her fingers. Of course you can't neglect my pussy, she told him.

Oh, man, I'd love to fuck you both places, he gushed, his cock swelling in her hand. Right now. I don't need any rest.

Well, if you insist. Smiling, she slid onto the bed, pushed