The First Legacies Of Zion: Omaye

Taken By Force (18+)

ESTHER (+18: ALL MINORS CAN SKIP THE CHAPTER. ALSO 8F YOU CAN NOT STAND DEPICTIONS OR DESCRIPTIONS OF RAPE, YOU CAN ALSO SKIP THIS CHAPTER)

Antoine had a victorious smirk on his face that Esther would very much like to wipe off. The guy was gloating and being a sore winner. And it did not just make Esther angry, it made her frustrated. She was powerless against this monster, and she had no idea where her brother or her father might be. Even worse she did not know if they were alive. But since she was still alive, it was obvious this vampire still wanted something from her, though this crap about a marriage was quite irritating to hear.

“So let me get this straight, you attack and try to kill me and my family. And then you capture my sister and me, tie us up, strip me down to my birthday suit, and I’m sure there’s going to be rape added somewhere in that list, and expect me to marry you…………is your brain desiccated or something.”

“On the contrary my dear, I’m quite in control of all my thinking faculties. It was why I knew killing you or any member of your family would be a waste. Such a fearsome bunch. Unfortunately I don’t really like men around my women, I have a rather unfortunate experience with male subordinates. Your father was already on death’s door, and I would rather not have such a frail and weak person serve me. Your brother is even more of an enigma than the rest of you. You see he is blessed, chosen and protected by someone or I should say something that used to be my teacher. If I touch one hair of your brother’s, I will start a war I will most definitely loose. So I left him back at the clearing, by now he should already be dinner for the beasts that prowl the night.”

“No!!”

“Yes, yes!”

It was as if Esther lost all the fight in her body. Somehow she could not imagine Nathaniel dead. Her unbalanced brother whose character could only be described as black and white. Nathaniel who loved art, Nathaniel who on occasions sounds too wise for his own age. Her little brother.

“I’ll kill you!!, I swear to you, if I don’t die this night, this world, Zion would not be big enough for the both of us. I’ll……….”

She could not even complete her threats as Antoine kissed her. He was cold, and the stench from the wounded half of his face was choking. There was no warmth, to this kiss, no feeling, it was just bland, empty and painful. Esther ever the fighter bit down on his tongue hard, completely severing it from his mouth.

“Arghh you f*****g b***h, you bit my tongue off.”

The fact that he could still talk with a severed tongue surprised Esther, but she did not let it show as she glared at the vampire with all of her might. Then she spat out the piece of his tongue in her mouth. As soon as the tongue touched the floor it immediately became gray and dry, and soon turned to ash and floated away.

Esther spit some more, wary to get any of his blood into her system. After all she did not want to become a vampire too. Antoine mad with anger slapped her so hard she saw stars, and then he kissed her again, (Looks like his tongue grew back) however it was deeper than before, there was more need and a frantic tempo to his desires. Esther could not help the thought ‘This guy has not been laid in four to almost five hundred years. He must be horny as hell.

But she was pulled out of her thoughts as Antoine grabbed her breasts, his touch was so cold her n*****s stiffened immediately. He placed the tip of his fingers on her n*****s and pulled, involuntarily drawing a moan from her.

“You must feel that can’t you, my intense desire for you. I have met many women in my lifetime, and you’re the second to look me in the face and threaten me, also the second to even harm me. And to be honest the first doesn’t count since she’s just a dragon, but you’re have set a fire deep in my loins Esther the cleric. And tonight under this dark sky, your flesh shall bask in my essence and love, as I satisfy my craving for you in ways you have never imagined. And when I’m done, I will go to that town where you’re from, and slaughter everybody there. So don’t worry my sweet, tonight is a night of passion………..and blood.”

And then he bit her on the neck, at first there was pain, and then there was joy, love, arousal, and satisfaction. Esther curled her feet as she squealed in pleasure as she was brought to a sudden climax by Antoine's bite. He pulled back to caress her face, hoping to see a needy look on her face. But Esther was still glaring back at him with all the intensity her haze filled mind could muster.

“You’ll pay……..you’ll pay for this……hah…..hah……I promise you.”

However all Antoine showed was a smile, then he licked her neck, painting his lips with her still dripping blood, and kissed her with it. Esther tasted the metallic taste of her blood, but this time there was a taste and flavor to it she did not expect. She felt her stomach tighten as the spot between her legs quivered in anticipation.

“It’s good you still have strength to fight my love, it would have been such a shame if you made. Breaking you so easy.”

Then Antoine slid down, until he was face to face with her glistening wet v****a, then he dove in. Shoving his ridiculously long tongue deep into her as he tasted the depths of her cavern.

Esther squealed and twisted every which way, partly to get away from him, but also because of the intense pleasure she was feeling. His tongue was not just long, but the coldness it brought made her feel things she had never felt before.

“Oh f**k! Please stop!, stop you bastard, stop.”

The pleas fell onto deaf ears as the vampire continued to work his magic. Whatever he gave to Faith to keep her out cold was working because even with all her screams, Esther had not seen Faith move an inch. It was rather convenient though, as Faith would not be able to interrupt Antoine from what he was doing, and honestly Esther was not sure she wanted anybody to stop him. Her mind might be screaming at her right now to say no, but her body was saying yes all the way.

She felt his tongue shift, and that tell tale pressure began to build. His tongue went in and out of her body in slow tempo like thrusts, and after a little while the dam burst forth and she came all over the face of the vampire. Her breathing was labored, and it was obvious that Antoine had done something to her, Esther was never this responsive to men.

Antoine stood up with a chuckle and looked her straight in the eye, he drew himself closer to her until both their bodies were in contact with each other. Then suddenly Antoine's clothes disappeared in a flock of bats, and his body was left bare for her to see. His burns only stretched from the right side of his face to below his ribs, and after that his pale skin shone like polished ivory. Esther weak as she was, still had defiance written all over her eyes, as she made a Joke.

“At least you don’t sparkle, that would have been a very bad experience.”

“What?”

“Never mind asshole, let’s just get this over with.”

Antoine chuckled (he seems to be doing that a lot) and raised her right leg up. And then he moved forward, pushing everything in in one stroke. Esther was sad to admit, he did not live up to expectations. However a five inch d**k or not, Antoine knew his way around a woman, and he showed that skill in full.

The coldness from him this time had an edge to it, it was as if there was an itch within her that she could only scratch with that woefully small d**k of his. He was almost average, but not quite. Esther pushed back, at him letting out a gasp as it seemed the coldness from him filled every part of her. She grabbed the chains on her wrists and pulled herself up, wrapping both her legs around his waist as she met each of his movement, thrust for thrust, smack for smack.

“I can see you’re enjoying this, I told you I will show you wonders the likes which you have never experienced before.”

Antoine felt really proud of himself. But if he knew the truth, Esther was sure his self esteem would take a serious dive. Foreplay wise, Antoine would be considered a God, but as for the main dish, it was unfortunate but he was not up to size. Esther had taken bigger, sometimes double, so it would take a lot to satisfy her.

His saving grace however came from the effects of his undead body, and whatever poison or aphrodisiac he injected into her blood when he bit her. Those two factors alone were enough to drive her to the edge if all he did was just touch her. And besides, Esther has been in so many role-plays where she was raped by men, and sometimes women. Experiencing the real thing, was too much of a turn on. That and her sister was unconscious and chained a few feet away from her.

They went on and on for over fifteen minutes, lost in the haze of their climax and the pleasure they were both experiencing. Antoine was now behind her, thrusting with every force and strength his vampire body will allow him to. He was moving so fast and hard that there were bruises on Esther’s dainty waist and delicate wrist. Her ebony skin glowed under the moonless night, it was as if there was such power lying beneath the surface of her skin.

Antoine was letting out hard grunts as he plowed in and out of her wet cavern, a combination of their juices making it slick and wet, as he slid in and out with such ease. Esther felt the familiar tightening in her abdomen, she was close to heaven once again, and Antoine seemed to be close too, as he picked up speed.

Driving away at a tempo only the both of them could hear and feel, she felt it build, she felt it coming to a halt at the edge of an abyss needing only a small push for her to fall into it.

Then Antoine shuddered, letting out a roar of such magnitude as he shot his essence deep within her. That was all she needed as she was pushed over the edge, her screams echoed through the abandoned ballroom as it bounced off the walls to echo into the silence of the night. She felt him pull out, and the evidence of their love making began to slide down her legs. Esther felt so devoid of energy, the only downside was she couldn’t harm him in the process of their love making. This chains really blocked her abilities and stopped her from casting spells.

“Cough, cough. So are you guy’s done, because I can’t take any extra second of what I just saw.”

Faith was awake, and she made no efforts to hide the look of disappointment and disgust in her face. But Esther did not really owe her an explanation. She had no choice about being raped by the vampire, was it a crime she enjoyed it too.

“Oh you liked what you saw didn’t you.”

“Seriously, that was disgusting. The both of you deserve to burn in hell. How could you Esther. He tried to kill us!!”

“Oh I feel some tension, and some jealousy between you two sisters. But don’t worry I can solve it nice and easy. So rest assured little girl, you don’t have to be so worked up, because my darling herbalist, you’re next.”