The Guardian (16 page)

“My beautiful lady, I am so afraid that you
will regret this later and hate me,” he sadly admitted to this
young angel of lust in front of his eyes.”

“My lord do you question your queen?” She
questioned and it her lower lip with a look of pure and unbridled
lust, the look in her eye would melt and enthrall any living
being.

Vitaliy could feel his heart beating in his
chest and throat, secretly he had wanted her all these years, but
was afraid to over step the mark and ostracize himself from her
life. For him it always seemed not worth the risk, not only was she
beautiful before the transformation, she was a leader that ruled
with eloquence, strength, and nobleness that made him respect her
more than any leader he had known about in history; he truly
believed that one great day she would unite and guide the covens to
make the world less dark and miserable. She was the person he
admired the most and this is why he was dragging his feet in this
moment that he had always dreamed of.

“My Vitaliy, are you going to kiss me?” Her
voice inquired, with the soothing entrapping sound that one could
only imagine a siren had as she lured the boats onto the rocks.

“My queen, my lady, you are the most
majestically beautiful woman I have ever met throughout this close
on millennium, the most honorable leader I have ever met; the
thought of being banished from your life later on in unthinkable to
me.”

She reached in and pulled him into her
keeping their eyes locked the whole time as she began to kiss him
and start stepping backwards leading and pulling him to the bed.
His mind was being blown in a million ways that he could not
comprehend at all. Step by step while being enthralled into each
other they inch toward the bed, with one hand behind her feeling
for the edge of the mattress she smiled a wicked and evil grin as
she felt the back of her legs hit the bed; she wasted no time in
letting him fall onto her. His mind was racing with how, why, and
what the hell is going on, he could not believe that he was being
this fortunate to be crashing on top of her on her mattress. They
bounced as they made impact with the mattress, both grinning and
laughing as they kept their intense kiss going.

He lifted himself up just high enough to
move her hair out of her face making her unbelievably angelical
beauty visible to his eyes. He was breath taken by her now younger
and steering beauty. It mattered not, now or before she was awe
inspiring, but now for some reason she seemed to have a magnetic
ability to draw anyone into her snare; God knew, he was already
ensnared in her trap and there was no way out he was completely
entrapped.

She tore at his back with her nails ripping
trails down his spine as they were locked in a kiss with each
other, only pausing long enough for him to remove his shirt
allowing her to see his perfectly cut body in front of her; she ran
her hands down his chest and abs before reaching up and pulling him
back down on top of her to lock lips again. The kissing and groping
was getting more and more patient as they went along. She was going
from kissing to biting his lip as he she moaned in enjoyment the
look in her eyes as she began to claw and bite on his neck, not
using her fangs, but playfully sexually biting.

Adela spun him around and slammed him down
on his back with one of her hands placed on her chest while she was
straddling him. She reached down and pulled her shirt over her
shoulders, revealing a body that not only had perfectly cut and
defined stomach for a girl, but full and ample breast under her
black lace bra that seemed like a prize fit for only the most
deserving. She was immaculate and impeccable in every way; God had
broken the mold with this one. He ran his fingers slowly and
playfully up her spine reaching for the goal of her bra strap
until, click with one finger unlocking the harbinger of her ungodly
globes allowing the black lace to slowly drifting and falling down
to land on his abs unveiling her glorious marvels; his eyes could
not believe that they were even better than he had imagined as he
took them up in his palms, she leaned her head back and you could
see how she was in complete bliss as he firmly played with her
twins in all they ways she loved; rubbing, pinching, and caressing
seeming in the right places at the right time as if he could read
her mind. This was not just your normal lustful romp in the hay, it
was a building love affair that had been brewing for centuries and
was ready to boil over into an explosion that the whole world would
feel.

She bowed back, reaching to undo his belt as
he had his hands full; soon to feel him undoing her belt as well
and unbuttoning her pants to show the brim of a matching pair of
black lace underwear, both sexy and tasteful. He did not believe
that before her transformation to wear such things. Realizing how
much she had changed in such a short period of time, but was still
in core the same person he had loved all these years. She ripped
and tugged at his pants pulling them off as she crawled back up him
like a cat, it was the sexiest thing he had ever seen, no stripper
had ever moved in such a way; her smell had him completely
intoxicated like nothing he had ever been entangled in before.

She was dominating every moment, it was she
who was in charge and no one had any questions of this as she
teased, kissed, and bit him, at times pausing to let him see her
biting her own lip and to begin on him again. She was torturing and
teasing him to the ends of what his constitution could handle; he
could feel his eyes rolling back into his head and his toes curling
as she finally stopped teasing with her waving behind and began to
mount him, he could not believe how perfectly tight she molded him
as she slid more and more down onto him; as she started to rock
back and forth, up and down, he could feel the universe beginning
to implode. There were no doubts she was a Goddess by all means and
no woman could control the Galechkaxies like her pull. She breathed
in deeply and slowly as she pumped up and down on top of him,
biting her lips and moaning in complete and utter ecstasy. She
grabbed him by the throat with one hand asserting to him that she
was the master and you could see in his eyes he was defiant and yet
submissively enjoying her tactful timing of demanding loyalty his
flag had already been at full mass and inside of her warm, tight,
and wet mound, trying not to go off before its time.

She grabbed him up by his shoulders lifting
them inches from the mattress only to slam him down and to force
him to roll over on top of her to assume control, so he thought.
Even from below she was moving in an erotic and intoxicating
manner, which made him need to reach deep down inside for
self-control. She had her hands mounted on his face keeping him
only inches away to keep constant eye contact as they heaved and
moaned with each other, taking deep and slow breaths; both of them
were perspiring and this is not a task that is easily done with a
vampire of any level.

Adela started to hit the mattress with the
back of her arms and her palms, and out of the blue she blasted her
and Vitaliy up and against the bedroom wall where she had her legs
wrapped around his waist as she bobbed up and down on him, heavily
kissing him and stroking his hair as he held onto her amazing
derriere trying to help her with the motion, which was defiantly
not needed by this woman; leaning her head back, letting her long
jet black hair that waving in the air reacting to her thrusting
herself up and down on him as she moaned and bit her lip and
released her grasp on his shoulders with her hands to grab at her
own breasts as he held onto her waist even though it seemed like
her legs had enough of a lock on him that she did not need it. She
was groping, pinching and tugging on her own breasts and she began
to have louder burst of moans and screams until she wrapped her
arms around his neck pulling closer and pumping faster and heavier
before while growling and moaning until she screamed out and he
also released not believing that he had held out for so long. She
slowed her motions and wiped her hair from her face, laughing as
she kissed him and questioned,” Why haven’t we done that before
this?”

“I have no idea; fear maybe.”

“Fear?” She questioned.

“Yes, fear of losing you has always been a
nightmare of mine.”

She hugged him and kissed him leaving him
with, “That would never happen my dear friend, and you have always
been my most loyal friend.”

There was a chill in the air on
this evening that was unfamiliar to John as he stood on the back
stoop of the kitchen, he could see it was the first night of the
full moon; a strange calling was coming from the woods to him. He
was bouncing on the balls of his feet craving a run through the
thickets of the woods. He could barely control the desire to run
full boar through the night’s forest under the
moonlight.

It seemed someone else was feeling the same
call as she meandered out of the forest, it was Vixen in wolf form;
John could tell it was her by her eyes. She waltzed up to him and
rubbed his leg and hand with her head wanting to be petted. You
could see in her eyes that she missed his company.

John laughed and said,” Come on stop playing
around you can change; Galechka has gone to the city with Adela for
the night.”

She just kept rubbing his hand with her head
until he gave in and hunkered down to pet her. Her eyes were loving
and warm, the type of look on them that let you know she longed for
him in more than one way. John was patient and took long soft
strokes on each of one of the passes he took as he petted her. She
had her tongue hanging out in enjoyment. John just laughed at this
and repeated himself, “You can change anytime now.”

“She can’t,” retorted Vitaliy as he stepped
out of the kitchen into the damp night air, “She is too young and
on the full moon she is trapped as a wolf.”

“Why is she like this, but the others turn
into a werewolf?”

“Good question and one I do not have an
answer for; some turn into a wolf like her and others into a
werewolf, I have heard stories of: some that can turn into both,
but have never seen it yet.”

“Wow, so your kind trapped like this all
night girl.” John said to her; she began to lick his hand and then
his face.

“Vixen, ”Vitaliy said in a soft voice,”
careful his vampress will kill you.”

She looked up with big puppy eyes if to ask
him: You wouldn’t tell on me would you? Both men lit up in
laughter, because they realized even as a wolf she was
communicating perfectly with them.

“John, don’t leave tonight; Adela wants at
least you or her here at all times to protect the coven.”

“I already gathered that.”

“Could I ask you a question boy?”

“Yeah, go right ahead.”

“Have you noticed something different about
Adela?”

“You mean other than becoming a complete sex
pot that is driving everyone mad?”

“Yes, other than that; I am asking about her
powers.”
“It seems like she and I are growing almost at the same speed at
the same time. Is that what you are asking?”
“Yeah, my boy I have never seen a vampire become an ancient and
have their new gifts and strengths grow so rapidly before.” He
started to walk away before adding.” Nor have I ever seen one seem
to become younger in appearance.”

“So, that is strange isn’t it?”

“Yes and she seems to have a gift with
alluring males to her.”

“Amen to that; even with my guardian bond to
Galechka she is tempting as hell to me.”

“Careful with your words boy, you may get
bit from them.”

John looked at him to see if he was
threatening him; Vitaliy trying to be nonchalant pointed at Vixen
and motioned with his head not to anger her. John thought to
himself: Yeah, good idea red heads are always quick tempered.

“Vitaliy, hold up why did Adela go with
Galechka tonight to the factory?”

“Well, that is easy, sometimes the CEO needs
to show up just for face value and she wants to test the new sample
of synthetic blood that Galechka told her about herself.”

“Ah, so that is like me testing or sampling
a new soft drink?”

Vitaliy winked at the boy, “That would be a
great way of looking it; the more it becomes like natural blood and
without some of the defects, the better it is for the patients it
treats and the vampires that enjoy it as a treat. This blood is
also for the humans youngster, Adela has always thought of the
world as one large picture.”

“Damn, so she is what she seems to be.”

“That is why you and she need to end this
tyrannical rule that we are under.”

“Vitaliy honestly, do you think I stand a
chance?”

“Of all the guardians I seen before you, I
truly believe you stand one hell of a shot, enough of one that I am
putting my head on the chopping block right along with you; more
than anything Adela’s new found powers gives you something the
others also never had, and ancient at your back,” he paused and
rubbed his cheek deep in thought for a second,” I really and truly
think she has the strength of an ancient well over her years.”

Vitaliy left them to themselves to be alone
and do whatever it was they wanted to do in private. Vixen looked
up at John with a lot of worry in her eyes and he petted her face
and ears in a manner to assure her all were going to be well. She
leaned her body up against him and laid onto the ground. He could
feel that something was not right in the air as well. He just could
not put his figure on it, but was willing to bet that a storm was
brewing off in the distance and was coming to claim as many victims
as it could.

*****

Galechka and Adela was burling through the
city streets in Adela’s favorite Aston Martin, she could control
her machine just as well as she could any man. Driving hard into
the corners leaving up on the gas dropping a gear at the last
possible moment just barely holding the tread to the pavement as it
slid in a controlled manner grabbing traction whenever she needed
and craved it; the real trick was keeping the tires hot and sticky,
allowing it to slip, slide and grab a hold and the control of her
stick, clutch and accelerator. She loved the stick feeling the
engine rubble and roar through the vibrations in the stick and the
vibrations under her bottom on the seat that molded her tight and
perfectly curved body. There were times she was grinding her little
body deeper into the seat to feel her maintain speaking to her
entirely.