Bitten By My Teacher

By Mira Jane

I dreamed about losing my innocence to a vampire.

I'd never met him before. 

And then I saw him the next morning. 

He's my new college professor. 

Could this be a coincidence? I'm not sure. 

Is it scary? Definitely. 

He's way too sexy and I'm drawn to him.

But the darkness within him raises questions. 

He's hiding a secret. 

What if he's been having the same dreams as me?

Is he the only one who can save me from the danger that's coming?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Mira Jane
• Release date: Nov 30, 2019
• ISBN: 9781393210382

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Chapter 1

Katrina

He poured the wine slowly into the glass. I found myself almost mesmerized by the way the red liquid flowed into the chalice swishing around back and forth. Trance inducing, painting the glass a beautiful myriad of red shades. The entire evening had felt like some grand illusion, as if I was not really there, but instead, viewing the activities from afar.

I could feel him. I could smell his warm, sensual scent invading my helpless nostrils, and I could feel his wonderful charms having that crazy effect on me. He was like no man that I’d ever known before. He was sexy, suave, and so sophisticated. There was a masculinity that radiated from him in waves, pulling me to him. I felt seduced from the moment I laid eyes on him, and he seduced me into his world.

What world? Where did I even meet him? For the life of me, these thoughts escaped me. I found myself feeling a bit weary under the circumstances. My heart was racing, my head spinning, but somehow, I was calm. I felt almost soothed by him. There was something very unusual about this man. When I tried to recall his name, only one word emerged. Draven.

That was all I could gleam from the memory.

This wine is of a good year, Draven said. His voice was deep, rumbling out of his powerful looking chest. His eyes penetrated me as he spoke, never wavering from my own gaze. I felt so timid around him, but somehow, I knew that he would keep me safe. He would protect me, and would show me the world in a way that I never knew could exist.

It’s delicious, I said as I took a sip. The wine was full flavored, a little sweet, but not too much. And as I imbibed it into my body, I felt the warmth of the alcohol soothing my entire being. I felt as if I was moving forward to something else in my life, another step in the grand scheme of things, maybe even a rite of passage?

Was tonight the night? Would I lose it this very evening? Every fiber of my inner self said yes, and I knew it was the right time with the right man. I’d saved myself, my innocence, for this man right here, right now. And there would be no regrets. I knew he would take care of everything. No matter how nervous I was, there would be nothing to worry about. This man was going to show me things that I never would have dreamt before.

So, have you lived here long? I asked, trying to jar myself out of my own obsessive thoughts. The alcohol was helping a little bit. The fears within me starting to abate slightly.

Draven looked around and smiled. Not very long, he said. At times he seemed to have an accent that I could not place, but then he’d speak again, and it would be gone. I’ve lived in a lot of different places in my time, many different countries. I never really grow too attached to my surroundings, I guess.

That must be exciting, I replied. I’ve always wanted to travel, but I’ve never really had the time or the money.

Ah, time and money, those are the two biggest things holding most people back from everything, he said. He smiled at me and shook his head. But I have a feeling that someday in the near future, you will be travelling as much as you wish. Time and money will no longer be an issue .

I hope you are right, I said. I took another sip of the wine. It was going beautifully with the meal I’d just finished. When I accepted the invitation to Draven’s house, I never really dreamt that I’d be eating something as fancy as a lobster. I’d only had it once before. But Draven had some culinary skills that were unexpected. It was perhaps the greatest food I’d ever placed between my lips. This man was so intriguing.

I’m sure of it, Draven replied. He paused just then and let his eyes linger on me, just watching me curiously. So, what made you go all by yourself to that dark alley where I first met you?

The question was a bit out of the blue, and as he asked it, I searched my mind for the answer. But for some reason, I was coming up blank. I’d been walking home from class, and somehow, I’d taken a wrong turn. For my senior year, I decided to finally move out of those wretched dorms. I should have made that move a year ago at least, but that was too expensive to afford.   I had gotten a place with a few of my girlfriends, so I wasn’t super familiar with my way home yet. Maybe that was why?

I’m not sure, I said, coming out of my temporary stupor. But I was lucky that you came along.

By the time I realized I might have been lost, a vagrant came up to me. He had a crazy look in his eyes, smelling of urine and grime. He pulled a knife and demanded that I come with him. I’d never been that frightened in my entire life. As he grabbed my arm and forced me further down the dark alley, a voice behind us demanded Let her go.

When we turned around, Draven was standing there. Tall, wearing mostly black, except for a red medallion around his neck. It gleamed brightly, even in the darkness. The voice was loud, low, and rumbling. It echoed off the walls of the buildings we were sandwiched between.

The bum quickly ran away. Draven came to my aid and walked me home. We struck up a conversation...... and then he asked me for my number.

This was all coming back to me now. But before he’d asked the question, I couldn’t for the life of me remember how we had met. It was very strange. At times, when I was with him, I truly felt that I didn’t have full control over my own mind and thoughts.

I was just in the right place, at the right time, Draven said. He stood up just then and turned on his stereo. Beautiful music came through the speakers. He adjusted the volume to the appropriate level and then walked over to me holding out his hand. May I have this dance?

I smiled and took his hand. He led me to the middle of the floor where we began to dance slowly. His hand found its way to the small of my back while his other hand held mine softly. He was so tall, so majestic looking. I’m five feet eight, so he had to be about six feet four. I was not used to looking up so high to see a man’s face.

His eyes were locked on mine. And as we danced, I could almost envision what was about to happen next. It would proceed in steps. There would be a sweet buildup full of tension, and then he would take me. Finally, I would shed this burden. This weight I’d been carrying around for so long, I was ready to be rid of it.

For some reason, I’d always imagined that my first time would be special. I was determined to make it so. I wanted it to be something I would never forget, and be able to look back on fondly. I didn’t want there to be anything that would make me remember the time with any sort of distaste, as so many women did. They complained it was awkward, it hurt, and the guy they gave it away to ended up being a total jerk who never called them again. That was not going to be me.

You are so beautiful, Draven said. He ran a hand through my hair and pulled me even closer to him as we danced. I could feel myself molding into his body, brushing against his chest with my large breasts. I was so turned on. My nipples were hard. I was getting wet down below. I could feel my whole body starting to get hot and I was a bit flush, possibly blushing now.

Thank you, I said.

Then, Draven leaned in and kissed me. It was a soft kiss, but forceful at the same time. His lips were smooth, sweet, but I could sense the strength behind them that showcased his powerful jaws and his alpha male presence.

He opened his mouth a bit wider and pushed into the kiss. His hot breath entered me and swirled around with my own essence as he pulled me closer to him, his hand on my back. I felt myself surrendering to him, waiting for the perfection of what was about to happen.

His tongue was in my mouth now. It was massaging my own, nurturing me, sharing his lust with me. I opened my mouth wider and sucked on it, pulling him into me as well. I was finally letting my real nature, my lustful passion come through. I was embracing my sexuality for perhaps the first time. I knew I was going to let it all go. I had to do this. I needed to just let it go and allow myself to give in to him.

Draven scooped me up in his arms and carried me up the stairs. I didn’t resist in any way. I knew where we were going and though it was happening faster than I thought it would, I was ready for anything. This was going to feel so good. I knew I was making the right choice. There was no way I would ever regret being with this man. In fact, the only fear I had was that he might ruin all other men for me. I had never met a man so strong, so confident, and so perfectly masculine before. He truly embodied all of the things that I’d always found attractive in a man.

He took me to his bedroom and laid me down on the bed. There, he stood in front of me and slowly began to take his jacket off. He was wearing a sports jacket over a dark t-shirt, and dark slacks with wing tips. He smiled gently at me as I watched him obsessively. I could not take my eyes off his beautiful form as it revealed itself to me.

I wondered if I should have been taking my own off, or if I would let Draven do that. I wanted him to do it. I needed to feel him touching my body, holding my skin to his own, making sweet love to me in every possible way.

But I knew I had to tell him. It was important that he realize how special this moment was to me.

He removed his t-shirt and threw it to the floor. Then he slowly unbuckled his pants, folded them up and gently laid them on an ottoman in the corner. He was now wearing nothing. He had not been wearing any underwear.

I could, for the first time, see everything. His long, hard cock was standing up in the cool air. It was huge. Bigger than any I’d ever seen, even on the occasion that I had watched porn. It was beautiful, long and thick, the skin was smooth and stretched tightly around it. I was feeling almost faint at the sight of him now.

He approached me slowly and sat down beside me on the bed. I was now aware of how much cleavage this dress I was wearing was actually showing him. I had a large chest and I always thought of it as my best attribute. I only had two dresses that really showcased it, and I was wearing my best one tonight.

Draven pulled me into him and kissed me hard on the lips, his mouth smothering mine with intensity. He moaned softly, as if he was inhaling my taste and my scent into his own being. We were already becoming one with each other but I could feel a tiny bit of myself being led astray.

Wait, I said.

What’s wrong? Draven asked calmly, as he brushed a few strands of hair out of my face.

I need to tell you something.

It’s your first time, he said.

I was stunned. Um... how did you know that?

I can see the purity in you. I know Katrina, he replied. I’ve known from the moment I met you.

Wow, that’s impressive, I said. You can see people that way?

It is one of my many talents, Draven said. And it’s alright. If this is your first time, then I will be gentle. I will show you how to do everything.

I felt comforted by his words and somehow it made me even hotter. The last little bit of reservation I may have had, melted away at that moment and I felt raw, totally open and ready for this man.

I leaned in and kissed him hard, taking control of the situation.  I think even surprising him a bit. He wrapped me in his arms and held me tightly to his body as I fell into him. I could feel his hard cock rubbing against the fabric of my dress, so close to the point of entry.

Draven unzipped my dress in the back and slowly pulled it away from my body, until I was shimmying out of it. I was now wearing only my panties. I was exposed, almost naked. My large breasts hung from my body as his eyes widened taking them into his gaze. He smiled warmly and kissed me harder. His hands were now reaching for my panties, gliding them slowly down my legs until they fell off my ankles to the floor.

He laid me back on the bed, his hands moving through my hair, making me feel that I was ready for the next step. I was gasping for air now, my breathing coming in short little waves as my body prepared for what was in store.

Draven’s mouth slowly moved down my body, kissing me, touching me, caressing me with his tongue. Sliding all the way down until he was right between my legs. I’d never had anyone touch me down there before. I was nervous, but ready. I knew that with every fiber of my being. There was not a part of me anywhere that did not want this to happen. I was so excited.

Draven slowly stuck one of his long, thick fingers into my tight pussy and pushed in slowly. I couldn’t believe this was happening. A part of him was inside me at that moment. I was being probed by him. And it felt wonderful. I wanted more, a lot more. Hell, I wanted all of him, but I was nervous due to the sheer size of his dick. That was probably going to hurt a But I was willing to go through the pain to get to the pleasure that I knew was waiting for me.

He inserted two fingers next, testing the tightness. I groaned as it was starting to hurt slightly, but I was fine. I would get through this. I could feel that I was already so wet. My pussy was practically glistening in the dimly lit room. His fingers were drenched in my juices as they pulled out of me. Each time he pushed in, it got a little easier to take and started to feel amazing.

This was really happening. Oh, yes... please...

Is that alright? Draven asked.

Yeah... it’s great, I said.

Good... Draven replied.

He bent down between my legs and buried his face in my pussy. He began to lick me, circling the outsides of my entrance. He was being slow and deliberate, taking great care of me, making sure not to go too fast. It was perfect.

His tongue slid along my slit, up to the top and then right back down again. His tongue was long, strong, and soft. It felt like a little beacon of total pleasure moving in and out of me. My hips began to gyrate back and forth slowly, fucking his tongue, humping it to draw it farther inside of me.

I was so tight around him. His fingers barely fit, but I knew that he was warming me up. I was going to enjoy every single part of the experience of my first time. I had chosen wisely the man that I wanted to take my virginity from me. And it was about to pay off big time.

Draven stood up then and gestured for me to move back in the bed a bit more. Then he slid between my legs. He grabbed his massive cock by the base and began to rub the head against my outer entrance. I could see my juices covering him already. I was so wet. My body was primed and ready for this.

Are you ready? Draven asked me.

Yes...oh, yes... I said.

Draven bent over and kissed me on the lips as he entered me slowly. I could feel my body opening for him, accepting him inside of me. And then I felt the resistance as he hit that magic wall, the magic wall that separated women from girls. I was now about to take that step.

I felt something snap, like my body releasing and a momentary sharp pain that was over in the blink of an eye. Then I felt Draven’s cock pushing inside of me all the way. He was slipping into the wetness, gliding along the inner walls, stretching me as far as I was able to.

Fuck... I moaned.

Draven kissed me hard on the mouth. His lips were tight around mine. As we settled into the kiss, he began to push in and out of me with his hard cock. I could swear he was getting even harder. His body was going to blow his load soon. I knew it, but I also had faith that he could control himself and he would release it when the time was right.

My legs spread wider as Draven’s enthusiasm climbed higher. He was almost at the peak now. And so was I. The sweet pleasure of his cock inside of me was pushing me harder and faster towards the blissful goal of orgasm. I was rushing so fast to get there, I wrapped my legs around his tight torso and began to ride him as hard as I could. Matching his own aggression with mine, pumping my pussy harder onto his magic prick as he pounded away at me. I was still a bit sore, but I didn’t care. I could feel the orgasm inside of me waiting to be released upon the world. I was almost there.

His hands were wrapped around me now, his arms pulling me into him. He was hugging me tightly as he kissed my lips, sucked at my tongue, and ran his mouth against the nape of my neck. It felt fantastic. The tingles were swelling over my entire being. I knew it would not be long until I was taken over by total bliss.

I want you to come, Draven said. I want you to come hard for me.

I smiled at the thought. He was enjoying this so much. In a way, it was even more pleasurable that I was giving him this much pleasure. I loved the power that my body had over him. I rocked harder against his giant cock. My hips were boring into his causing me even more pain, but there was something so dirty and erotic about it that I just didn’t care. I was ready to come. I knew it.

Fuck! I yelled as the orgasm hit me. My body flung upwards pounding into his strong, firm muscles and then collapsing back down on the bed. The rolling waves of orgasm rocketed through my being and I felt as if I was being bounced around on jagged rocks, but each one felt amazing. It was the most surreal experience of my life and I never wanted it to end.

But end it did. My body finally gave out as the last shockwaves of the orgasm began to recede within me. Draven was still pumping into me, delivering that sweet cock into my wet, tight pussy. He was going to fill me full of his amazing seed. I wanted it all.

Come for me... fill me up! I growled.

Draven did just that. AAGGH!

He released inside of me. I could feel it all then. The passion, lust, all the feelings and emotions that were stirring between us. All of which were now culminating in this final, epic gesture. I loved the feeling of his body releasing itself inside of me. I could feel his cock twitching, see his eyes rolling up in his head, and his whole body tensing up under the pressure of this very act. It was beyond amazing and I felt privileged, lucky to be here with this wonderful man.

Finally, I held onto him. My body felt so tired, as if I hadn’t slept in a week. I was finally starting to feel that warm, tingling sensation that my friends had told me about. I could feel myself starting to drift off to sleep, but not before I heard something happening with Draven.

I opened my eyes to see him staring down at me. His piercing blue eyes were now casting an odd, red glow to them. His face looked different somehow. He was cold, not the way he had been before. Then he opened his mouth widely to reveal long, razor sharp fangs protruding from his gums.

What was happening? Was I dreaming? I had to have fallen asleep and I was having a nightmare. That was all. This could not be real.

Draven growled just then. The look on his face was something I knew I would never forget. I couldn’t forget this... no... what was happening? I opened my mouth to scream, but it was cut off as Draven quickly bent down and buried his sharp fangs into my neck.

The pain was sharp and instant. I was being sucked dry now. My life was being taken from my body. I tried to fight back, but it was futile to resist. This was happening. I was going to die.

As his mouth clamped tightly around my neck and the blood flowed from my body into his, I found myself wondering where I might have ended up in twenty years or so. What would I have done with my life? Who would I have married? Would I have children? What would their names be?

I screamed loudly as I landed on the floor with a hard, loud thud. My back hurt up into the back of my head, followed by a roar that I did not recognize, more like some wailing siren. It took me a moment of fighting through the pain to realize that I was hearing my alarm going off on the nightstand beside me. Actually, it was above me now since I was apparently on the floor beside my bed.

I’d fallen out of bed. The alarm had woken me up, or maybe the fall did?  Wait.... what the hell just happened? Where was I? In my room? Beside my bed?

I quickly leapt to my feet and frantically looked around for the vampire that had attacked me. The room was full of morning sunshine and I was alone. Maybe the sunshine disintegrated the