Monster House (Leila)

"Shit."

Leila whispered to herself rolling her eyes and her head around to look the other direction while Cross shouted at the slaves to take care of them. She'd manage to screw over the girls perceptions of her and Cross' as the anger rumbled in his voice. She didn't know what to do then but her gaze came back to the girls as they were escorted out and then her eyes were fixed on his face looking at him through her thick black lashes.

In a small effort her hand reached for his, gauging his interest again. But she had no idea how to bait a man, she'd been so thoroughly ingrained in rejecting them. Her lips barely moved while she whispered to him.

"Hey, thank you for that."

She perked up slightly and slid an inch closer to him forward on the table.

"Did you want to go back to the part where I was getting warm and ready for you?"

Cross turned still thinking about the incident but when he looked at Leila horny and ready for him his whole mind focused on the previous rail.
"Of course where were we...?" he said with his seductive tone of voice.

His penis was still hard and ready, he got closer to Leila and pulled her a little just a few more inches to let her open and in position to penetrate her, he placed the tip of his penis right in the entrance of her vaginal hole and bending slightly his body went again to her ear and muttered again caresing her lobe with his teeth, this time without biting... yet.
"Cover it with honey babe, I want to get in that sweet cunt of yours"

Leila's worries were all quickly banished as she realized how easy it was for her to get his attentions back. She began to realize how powerful sex could be. The act had always been about submission for her, and her lips curled into a dangerously seductive grin when this new revelation unfurled for her. She supported her weight on her arms while he repositioned her and placed his cock near her entrance. His voice again in her ear made her eyes closed she wished for the wetness for him. The heat of their connection, the thought of his cock filling her.

Her hips rocked slightly forward pushing the head of his member into her cunt. Slowly under his whispered caresses and his erection waiting eagerly to fill her heat began to expel from her body. Her heart was pumping blood to the arteries of her skin making it warm under her own will for the first time. The second rock of her hips and his tip could feel the moisture. She was ready, hot and full of the lusty feelings she'd had before the interruption.

"Take it. Be gentle."

She whispered to him the slight warning, still she eagerly awaiting her second experience in a room full of people as a creature of the night.

Penetration. She felt him ease inside of her, filling her tight walls. She'd clutched his back apprehensively assuming there'd be some kind of resistance or other strange ordeal while he entered her. None occurred and she was pleasantly surprised by the overwhelmingly pleasurable sensations happening inside of her. Her body felt alive once again, perhaps even more so as she felt each sensation being acutely aware of every feeling she was having.

Leila wrapped her legs and his as her hands caress the back of his head. She was moving in time with him, her hips grinding forward with each thrust of his ample cock inside of her. Soft moans wet her lips increasing in frequency and volume at the height of each thrust. Her lips planting soft kisses oh his neck and shoulders. His body was so masculine, so strong her hands just wanting to explore each rivot of his arms and back. Her kisses moved closer to his ears when she saw the woman again, clearly enjoying the spectacle they were making.

"Looks - like - some - one - else - is - en -joying - us."

She moaned into his ear between thrusts while lifting her chin slightly indicating a person behind him.

"Teach me how you like it."

She said quickly into his ear between his thrusts.

Cross turns back and identifying the woman in black he whispers.
"Angel... angel, that's Samuel's Childe. That girl is really wicked"

He easily lifts Leila and bends her over the desk then he puts his dick inside of her cunt again and continues its sex but this time much more rapidly banging against her waist like a machine gun.

Wicked and Samuel's childe, that didn't much surprise her. She eager complied with his flip. She lay splayed out over the table, her breast pressed into the cold wood and then he entered her again and once he got going her voice was no longer contained.

"Oh, ah, oh, oh, ohhhh Cross!"

She exclaimed, several more oh's escaped her lips in rapid succession.

"Oh, my god, I love, this!"

She was almost giggly now, feeling the intense connection between them. The feeling of lightning inside of her. The sound of his thighs slapping against her ass. She threw her head back staring at the wall, her large brunette curls cascading down her back. Landing mid back just above the small of her waist as it widens into her shapely hips. Leila was enjoying this lesson far more than she could ever imagine, her walls began to throb against Cross, the friction tightening and loosening with the beginnings of an orgasm.

In the rapid succesion of movements and moments Cross continues banging in a very fast rythm with the sexy sound of clapling his waist against Leila's ass. When she was about to end he pulled back from her hair lifting her whole body from the table and started to caress her neck with her fingers, just scratches over her skin, no damage and per haps just tips of blood going out of it.

The whole effect was thousand times better than what he recalled sex was like... explosions of sensations and then the final orgasm.

Leila was honestly surprised by how much she enjoyed such rough sex. The sounds of their copulation, the feelings that arose through her body made her feel wild and uninhibited. She felt more alive, more connected in her deadened state, than when she was alive and dead inside to the mere thought of these same events. A small part of her was grateful to her father for the pain he'd caused her. The experience with Cross was mind-blowing. This wasn't love, it wasn't gentle, it was pure passionate fire and it licked her sore wounds whole again much like her very own tongue could.

She didn't know if he could feel her bodies minute quivers but he knew just what to do about them. Her head yanked back bringing her breasts bouncing playfully to his thrust. Then his fingers raked across her neck and she could feel every single neuron from her skin firing pleasurable sensations through her brain.

Her short oh moans turned into a melodic string of moans, song like as they ran into each other. Leila's legs began to writhe under the pressure of his thrusts and her rising orgasm. Her cunts grew wetter and slicker, tighter and more sensitive with each passing second.

Leila's eyes were closed tightly sucking in every ounce of possible pleasure she could feel at the moment. And then it came, or she came rather. An orgasm that sent spasms over her entire body. Wave after wave went through her body from her cunt like a thousand tiny fires finally erupting into a massive explosion. Her fangs descended instinctively and her hands clasped her breasts. Sex with the mortal was almost like child's play compared to this. The power that rocked her cunt she was certain could not be produced by a man... Her wails and sultry screams rocked the room, likely heard by everyone within its walls.

Interesting thoughts swelled in her mind while Cross began his own peek. She was happy and contented by her orgasms, by his continuing thrusts, her hair still entwined in his fingers. She was surprised when his spunk shot out of him mostly a blood like substance. She moved her fingers towards her indicating to the slave to clean her up. When all that was done she walked over to Cross shaking her hair back to its normal state along the way.

"You really just rocked my existence dear. Why didn't you just cum inside of me?"

Her arms slid around his waist her eyes looking up admirably at him.

Cross smiled as he started to put his clothes on.
"I don't want take advantage of you dear, you're one of us now and seems that slavery doesn't quite suit you" and he winks.

"I'll go to take bath, you were also amazing honey, give a call tomorrow and we shall have more fun." he says and kisses her in her lips.

Blood in his semen, his vitae would have entered her body and caused a bond. She was both fascinated and grateful.

Her lips met his once again, she could have kissed him for hours on end.

"I appreciate that you didn't take advantage of your advantage. I wish I could join you in that bath, think about me while you're in there. Looking forward to our 'date' tomorrow."

She really was looking forward to that date now, quite unlike her attitude earlier but she tried not to show her enthusiasm. She slipped her clothes on as well rather quickly after waving her new lover goodbye. She approached the woman that had been watching her activities.

"Did you enjoy the show?"

She asked with her dazzling smile.

As Leila walked to the woman in black she stood up from her human chair. She waited for Leila standing and once she arrived she rouse her right gloved hand and said.
"My name is Angel, nice to meet you Leila, and yes you and Cross make an awesome couple!"

Angel appeared to be on her 30s, she had a beautiful straight her long enough to touch her shoulders, had a devil red lipstick and what seems to be red contact lenses, really strange and perfect since Leila could not tell if that was the real colour of her eyes or an illusion. She was dressed in a black silk and cotton clothes, long shining leather boots with really high heels and a furry mink coat of the same colour as her dress. She had beautiful white teeth.

Leila shook her hand in greeting pleased by the compliment. Though she'd never consudered the possibility of a coupling with Cross. It wasn't an impossibility.

"Thank you Angel, that was really unexpected. He's quite the charmer. So I hear you are Samuel's childe? I have had the pleasure of training under him these last few nights."

She smiles and let her head fall to one side with a cute face.
"Yes... I heard so, yes. And how is Samuel? Is he ok?"

Angel eyes were deep and sincere like to bright red stars in the nightly sky.

Leila nods,

"Oh yes he's fine he should be along soon. Your eyes are so brilliantly red. I hope you don't mind my asking how?"

She thought about the incident earlier and hoped he really was alright. Then the girls popped into her mind she'd have to talk with them later. No idea what she was going to say.

Angel giggles and says
"No at all, they are natural you see..." open her eye wide and getting it close to Leila's face so she could be able to see it from close distance.


"Those are Seth's gift for me, they changed during my embrace!" very cute tone of voice, almost childish.

Leila looked closer staring at the intricate and unusual color.

"Wow, those are amazing. The gifts of the Dark Father are so unique. What bides your time in this great city Angel?"

Leila tried to decipher her message. Thinking she'd said something about us destroying the Brujah and Staten Island.

"I assume you are referring to last week. Still yes always better they than we."

She looked the woman over again, not catching much wicked with her other than her outfit and the blatant voyeurism.

"Perhaps you have a card so that we may chat in the future? I would love to talk with you more about what you do, there are many Followers that I have yet to meet. I don't have any yet myself, but I can write my information for you if you'd like."

She smiled and her both eyes draw an arc matching her eyebrows and said.
"Sure! What's your PIN!?

I'll add you and we can chat or whatever! ok?" she says in a very friendly tone of voice.

"Sure? Alright!"

Leila said in a tone that was equivalent in pitch but not necessarily enthusiasm. She grabbed a pen from her purse and handed this over.

"Add me to whatever, did you need some paper as well to jot down my phone number?"

Angel look at Leila confused about her comment with half smile in her face.
"Eh... what?!" she giggles and continues in a whispers "Why would I need a paper for? that's from the first century!" she giggles again.

She takes her Black Berry and takes notes in a impressive speed, less than five seconds or so.
"See ya later!" approaches and kisses Leila in both cheeks before leaving with a shinning smile.

'Ah she had one of those blackberry phones.' Leila wasn't ignorant to technology, she had an Iphone but had never used that type of device.

"But, I have an Iphone..."

She said pulling out her phone but she couldn't finish her sentence before she felt Angels cool kisses on her cheeks.

"Bye!"

Leila waved and shook her head, realizing as she left, how important it was for her to be in contact with someone that handles the politics and rivalries. She took a moment to look around the room, looking for any other important people when she saw Stein. She sauntered over his direction with a light and fast step. She wanted to formally meet Stein before she placed any sort of judgement about him. They didn't exactly meet in a friendly social environment before and now that she knew what he did for the clan she knew at some point she would need to learn under his thumb. She put on her beautiful smile and stood in front of him.

"Good evening Stein!"