Prologue 🔸️ Dirty Affairs with My Horny Vampire Mom
"My little Darko… we've still got an hour before the meeting with the lycan clan leader… how about I kill some time by sucking your cock?" my mother, Anastasia Bloodshade, asks.
She doesn't even wait for an answer before she starts undoing my belt.
Well, it's not like there was ever any chance I'd say no.
She impatiently yanks the belt free, then gives my jeans a firm tug and pulls them down along with my boxers.
Just hearing her say it in that warm, sensual voice was enough to make my cock hard.
I answer by placing a hand on the back of her head and guiding her downward.
Anastasia follows my gentle push. She drops to her knees and wraps her lips around my cock.
Then she pushes her head forward, taking almost all of it into her mouth.
Ah… fuck, that feels so damn good.
Not a bad present for my fifteenth birthday…
Looking down, I watch her thick red hair sway back and forth.
When I gently stroke the back of her head, my fingers slip through the smooth strands.
I grab a fistful of her hair and pull her even closer to me.
A small cough escapes her.
My cock probably went a little too deep.
Even so, she doesn't stop even for a second, continuing to give me that incredible blowjob.
Anastasia really is the best mother in the world.
And I'm not saying that just because she's the sexiest woman on Earth.
Or because, ever since she adopted me four years ago, she's had an insatiable appetite for my cock.
I'm saying it because Anastasia is simply the most powerful woman in all of New York.
Or rather… the most powerful vampire.
And what could possibly be better than having an absurdly rich, drop-dead gorgeous crime boss who wakes you up every morning by sliding your cock between her tits and letting you finish all over her face?
Ah… I really am the luckiest guy in the world.
"M-My sweet little Darko… mhhh… your cock… it's so big… so hard… mhhh… I love the way it chokes me…"
Her muffled moans and the wet sounds of her tongue working over me fill my ears for a good half hour.
Eventually, I come in her mouth, and she swallows every last drop.
Before pulling her lips away from my cock, she gives the swollen, throbbing tip a few final licks, cleaning away the last traces of cum.
We both glance at the clock hanging on the wall.
Looks like we're wondering the exact same thing: is there still enough time to have a little more fun before the meeting with that lycan faction boss?
Unfortunately, no.
We've only got twenty minutes left.
We barely have enough time to get ready before our guests arrive.
Anastasia slips into a long, elegant red dress with a high slit up one thigh and a plunging neckline that puts her huge tits on full display.
I go with a simple, high-quality black tuxedo.
Honestly, I'm more of a hoodie-and-sweatpants kind of guy, but for events like this, Anastasia makes me dress properly.
That seductive elegance of hers drives me completely insane.
That revealing dress, the red lipstick that makes her lips look even fuller, those ridiculously high heels…
Fuck, it takes every ounce of self-control I have not to tear her clothes off and fuck her the way she deserves.
That's definitely going to be the first thing I do the second those damn lycans leave.
Knock! Knock!
"Come in."
At Anastasia's invitation, the front door swings open.
Standing in the doorway is a vampire who looks almost like a male version of her.
Viktor Bloodshade, my girlfriend's older brother — which technically makes him my uncle.
On top of that, he's in charge of security for the estate.
"Anastasia, the lycans just arrived. I had them park where you told me to and escorted them to the meeting point."
"How many?"
"Thirteen. They came in four cars."
A satisfied smile spreads across Anastasia's face.
"Good. Tell them I'll be there shortly. In the meantime, keep your men ready. I have a feeling there won't be much room for diplomacy at this meeting."
"As you command, sister."