18 Chapter 18: A future

At night fall I made my way into the slums of Panacea. It always astounded me how humans could call any place beautiful when they had large areas like these lying about; slums stuck out like festering wounds when seen from above.

The intense smell of cigar smoke mixed with body Oder hit my nostrils with unexpected force as I walked into the ramshackle inn. Some people froze in terror while others went about trying to ignore my existence. These reactions were nothing new to me however; The weak always coward in fear and the brave were reckless but not stupid. Behind the bar were 2 men; one a young bartender I didn't recognize and the other named Owen who acted as owner of this place on Gail's behest

Within seconds of entering Owen was at my side. He was an elderly, clever, and worn out looking individual.

"Right this way Master." Very few people aside from Owen knew I had taken command of this region's black market through Gail the leader of the largest and richest group; not that it mattered to me ether way. Human trade and politics meant nothing to me; Gail handled all of that as my secretary.

Owen lead me into a back room; then moved a small inconspicuous painting out of the way. Behind this painting was a lever that sat inside a hole in the wall; he pulled it and replaced the painting. A long piece of Wood lifted up and we slid through the gap it made; On the other side of the wall were stairs leading down; the walk space was so narrow we had to walk in a single line. Once we reach the bottom the area ahead opened up to reveal a large space that had tunnels in the walls. These connected many catacombs and the forgotten underground city. Once down I dismissed Owen there was no need for him to guide me any further; That and I would lose much face as a man if anyone not under my immediate control knew I was having trouble with women.

I swiftly made my way to Gail's bed chambers; she jumped at my sudden appearance and let out a long breathe.

"I knew you were coming but to arrive so quickly..." she covered her partly nude body in embarrassment;

Being my human slave she could feel when I was near. I sat on a padded chair watching her with mild impatience.

"Master are you really going to watch me dress?" Gail seemed to blush from head to toe as I watched her; her Skin turned a deep peach color that just barely competed with her shoulder length red hair. Her undergarments were thin barely containing her voluptuous figure; After taking in the sight of her I grinned knowingly

"Gail, you knew I was heading this way long before I reached the slums; So tell me why is it you are wearing nothing but this flimsy lingerie?" I gestured to her entire body with an inquisitive expression. Her eyes shifted from me to the far wall.

" I couldn't have known it would be me you were seeking out first thing tonight." She said as she fiddled with a richly colored cardigan.

"You dare deny the fact you tried to seduce me?"

I laughed heartily as a mischievous idea came to mind; I needed to vent frustration anyway.

" On your knees." I said it putting authority in my voice. She suddenly looked nervous and surprised but did as I commanded.

"Come here." She crawled over to me. Her paper thin bra strained to hold her breast in place. She was now at my feet and I leaned forward to cup her chin with my hand; She stared up at me with anticipation and fear as she awaited my orders. Her eagerness was a pleasing sight to behold.

"Just like a dog; how amusing." I leaned back in my seat pulling her with me; I placed her between my legs.

"Please me." I relaxed but wore an indifferent expression; she looked troubled but somewhat happy as she unzipped my pants. Ah there it was, those whom have been marked as slaves would feel involuntary joy and comfort no matter what the order was as long as it came directly from their master; She must be confused by this.

Gail lend down to put my cock in her mouth; and I quickly grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head away. I must have looked diabolic with how she stared at me with pain filled wide eyes. I drank in her pitiful expression with a shiver of delight; this was fun.

"Not your mouth. It would be a shame to let these undergarments go to waste." I hooked a finger onto her bra and used it to jiggle her breast before releasing her to continue her duties. Seeming to understand she eagerly slid my dick between her breast causing the thin fabric to tighten and reveal her hardened nipples.

"Master you're a lot bigger than I thought you'd be." She said as she worked my shaft and the head with her plump breast.

"So you've thought of me?" I teased relaxing an elbow on the armrest; I peered down at her with a smirk. She looked at me with a sheepish expression and replied hesitantly

" Well Master is very attractive; Any woman would dream of you." I nodded in agreement not really caring for the conversation.

After which I decided now was the time to move on to the main reasons behind my arrival. I didn't come here to get my ego stroked after all.

"Gail get information on Count Rory's castle for me." She looked caught off guard as she sucked and nibbled at the tip of my cock. Her breast never slowing along the shaft she replied.

"I will do as Master wishes. But may I ask why?" She sounded concerned and I tilted my head playfully; resting it on my fisted hand.

"Are you finally starting to enjoy being my slave Gail? You sounded almost concerned just now; A woman of your status shouldn't be so easy to tame; Or is it perhaps you enjoy this?" She looked embarrassed and her pace increased; I sighed feeling better and decided play time was over.

While pinching her nipples I began to thrust suddenly; throwing her head back she let out a loud cry of pleasure. I reprimanded her

"Who said you could stop?" Before she could apologize I took one hand and forced her head back down. Using both her mouth and breast to stimulate my lower half. Tears seemed to stream down her face as the pace increased wildly. Her little muffled cries and moans as I teased and twisted her nipples caused her mouth to moisten and urged me to continue. Just as I came I pushed her head down hard forcing her to swallow it before letting her go; She drank everything but coughed looking a little conflicted.

" Very well done;You didn't spill a single drop. I take it you have some experience." She didn't reply and I didn't care enough to pursue the topic so I let it drop.

"Gail can you tell me what women desire in a man?" Gail looked taken aback by my question; so much so that her mouth dropped irritatingly.

" Enough, if you keep your mouth open like that I'll have you suck off one of my pets. Now answer my question." she quickly recovered and said to my disdain

"Every woman is different. I can't answer the question without knowing the person."

I scoffed irritably and she replied seeming to catch on to the true nature of my question.

" Well, Do you have an idea of the kind of person she is?" I mulled it over before replying.

"Yes, she is a kind and somewhat naive woman; She acts before she thinks and can be quite motherly." Gail nods then said grimly.

"I hate to say this Master but you are definitely not her type then." I'm glad I'm sitting down because that would have been to much standing up. I hid my discomfort by zipping up my pants.

" then what would be her type?" Gail continued confidently

" Someone who could make her feel safe, a man who is gentle but not afraid to take the reigns in the relationship, A consistent provider who is helpful, and lastly a generally caring person." I got up in frustration as the image of Don and her kissing came to mind. Was it fate that he would be her perfect match? No even if he is her soul mate, even if the gods themselves had fated them to be; I will defy it. The sudden surge I felt during my hunts took over me and I felt my desire to posses Eva grow; There was nothing more tempting than that which is forbidden.

"Master is this girl a Noble? Is that why Master wants to go to the castle? I beg Master to forget about it. The Naverok kingdom hates vampires. he'll never hand a nobleman's daughter over to master" She was on bended knee with her face on the floor at my feet. I used the tip of my boot to lift her head up enough to look at me.

" Haven't you heard that determination tempers the sword of your character? Believe in your master; If you do your job well I won't have anything to worry about." I retracted my shoe and her face plopped comedically back onto the ground.

"Well then, I'm leaving. Have a good night Gail." I waved over my shoulder not bothering to check if she was okay. I had big plans and a lot to prepare for; some how this felt bigger than just a simple goal. The desire I felt was so much more than a want, more than ambition. A wish; a dream, What do I call this? I clutched my hand to my chest and suddenly I really wanted to see Eva again.