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ACCARDI:BLOOD KNIGHT

Born the second son of the infamous Italian-based Accardi family during the 16th century, and second to family heir Vincenzo Accardi, the younger Athan Atreus Gregorio Raphel Accardi, had been living his life indulging in pleasures and skirmishes alike as he navigated the stuffy upbringing as a noble son and a soon to be a prominent political figure in the bustling province of Verdici, Sicily, Italy, his carefree life had come to an end when marriage to an equally prominent family in the form of their daughter, a beautiful woman of color, Audra DeSavoy, had been arranged henceforth putting an end to Athan's open philandering. From the moment they met, Athan had become smitten with his future wife and all his fears about losing his freedoms had gone out the window as far as he'd been concerned as he fell deeper and deeper in love with his new wife.  Once the destruction of his elder brother's reign following his exposure as a tyrant, the citizens of the long-held Accardi warded the isle of Cantilena had turned on their Count and his lovely wife Audra making vile claims of her being a witch as bold glory-seekers opted for a chance to run the isle with Accardi disposed of, Athan, had been beloved their claims had been used to incapacitate him and take over rulership without going into a full-on war. The ensuing chaos had ended with the deaths of Athan's beloved and The Count being given to the madness of grief where he would have died a slow agonized death had it not been for Vinchenzo coming to his aid, that aid had been the blood of a Les Ferale and as such it had only served to increase his torment for eternity by making him a child of the night.  

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Chapter 9:  The Perimeters Of Youthful Indulgence

Living Quarters, The Hampshire University, Hapsford, England...(1654)...

 Life at Hampshire University had not been all bad for Athan Accardi once he had fully settled into being a student abroad. Between the wonder of his studies and his artistic works and travel, he found himself drawn to the place and felt less alone than when he'd been back in Verdicci. His attention had also been given to his many new conquests in the form of the women who had flocked to him due to his remarkable talent, stunning charisma, and dashing good looks. His being from a foreign country had not been a bad thing either as they crowded him day and night wishing to know more about the mysterious handsome Italian painter taking up residence at their school and their country as a student. He had begun to hang out with Byron and his lot more often than not and showed remarkable promise as far as his studies had been concerned. The letters to and from his father back home in Verdicci had been a source of comfort and steady information that allowed Athan to finally relax among his peers and none had been more delighted that he'd finally done so than Byron Mills. 

Athan had begun to make it a habit of painting whenever he'd been in his living quarters and as a result, he'd become quite fond of painting portraits of Byron who had been all too delighted to be the subject of the handsome Italian noble's works. Athan had been more or less preoccupied with the fascination of having been in the company of twins for much of his stay in Hapsford, England. 

Byron and his twin sister Julia, whom Athan had been actively seeing and bedding at her brother's behest were almost inseparable since their introduction. Things seemed to take something of a strange turn when Julia introduced Athan to her best friend Rita Hayward. 

Rita had been a brunette, slender, and given to rather amusing means of seduction. Athan had found her company to be quite unseemly given her clumsy manner but sought to appease Julia by indulging her whims nonetheless. 

When he had not been in the company of his latest love or her rather charming twin brother, Athan found himself given to his studies and painting as much as possible. He had appeared to have adjusted well enough when it came to the culture and traditions of England and he suspected that his father had been on to something when he sent him to study abroad. 

Athan had been living with the shame of what had become of his innocence and the death of his mother for quite some time but the new world he'd embarked on had given him a means of indulging in pleasures far beyond his unsavory past and the love of a young woman eager to please him as they spent many a lazy afternoon naked and rutting between crisp white sheets since their meeting. 

When she approached him with thoughts of her latest fantasy, he had been caught off guard but aimed to please his beloved Julia and agreed to take on her best friend Rita in their assorted little mix as he bedded her time and time again. While he indulged his young girlfriend's whims, he had only loved her when it came to showing any aspect of his affections. 

Rita had been decent in terms of a warm body in which to stick his thick cock and her moans had been pleasant enough as he towered above her, feeling her tightness clench around him as he sought the approval behind his lovely Julia's deep blue eyes in the wake of pounding her best friend's sodden sex while she and her charming twin brother watched the show. 

Byron seemed quite annoyed that Rita had been privy to what Julia had been as he stroked his pale cock and muttered to himself across the lavishly decorated hotel room. He had become increasingly more jealous of his sister's newfound relationship with Athan and the inclusion of her best friend in said relationship as he glared at them murderous in his demeanor yet longing still for the chance to replace them and take the impressive thick cock that seemed to haunt his dreams and waking hours respectively. 

Athan continued to pump his hips amid Rita's thighs as her small breasts bounced before his keen hazel eyes and she moaned for him as Julia often had while stroking her slick folds with her fingers begging for him to continue and fill her friend with his thick hot seed. Athan had only wanted Julia and at that moment he envisioned her lovely pale form beneath him as he gave her body what she so desperately craved even as he watched her fingers feverishly fondle her slick folds before him. 

Drenched with sweat and more determined than ever to be inside his beloved, Athan spilled his seed deep inside the panting brunette and pulled his thick cock out while it dripped the remainder of his release pouncing upon the delighted blonde as she spread her legs wide for his intrusion. Athan moaned aloud with Julia once he plunged deep inside her desperate to be reunited with his beloved as she clung to him, softly kissing his lips as their bodies began to meld together. 

The handsome Italian noble could not help himself when it came to her, and even in his heart of hearts, he had known that his dear father would not approve of their union, especially when she'd been so willing to take his cock without marriage. 

Julia's soft moans filled Athan's keen ears and he delighted in them as he pummeled her sodden pink sex driven to please her and drown out the echoes of his tormented past as he indulged in the pleasures of his newfound life here in England. 

Day in and day out, Athan had been driven to excel in his studies and classes but night after night, he'd been given to drink and indulge his sexual urges fumbling in and out of bed with his lovely Julia and her friend Rita all with a disgruntled Byron watching them amid the darkness like the unseemly voyeur he had been. 

Athan's sorrows seemed to have been at bay the more he indulged in such pleasurable acts and as a result he had sought them frequently so as never to feel the pain of his most profound losses nor the shattering of his once ideal innocence. 

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Living Quarters, The Hampshire University, Hapsford, England...(1654)...

 Rita had made it a habit to come to see Athan, whom she'd been secretly in love with ever since their first encounter. She had known all too well that he had belonged to Julia, his apparent love for the moment but she had not stopped seeing him in secret braving the chance to catch him unawares in his living quarters alone. She had figured out his schedule, intrigued by his studies and his culture all at once, and swiftly found her way into his bedchambers determined to have him to herself once the sun had been up. Much to her surprise, he had no objections as she straddled his waist and impaled her dripping sex onto his thick pale cock knowing all too well that she didn't care if he had. 

Athan reached up stroking her belly as she bounced on top of him content in her pleasure as she took him in fully. A low hiss escaped his lips and she kissed them determined to indulge her whims as much as possible before he came to his senses and ceased to indulge her fantasy of having him as her beloved in place of Julia Mills who had any boy she desired behind the charming Italian noble's back when he'd been otherwise occupied. 

Rita could no longer stand for it and sought out Athan's affections of her own accord if only to give Julia a taste of her own medicine. 

Athan looked up at Rita as his smooth hands moved along her exposed belly and she did her best to keep from shying away. He had not been privy to her even greater secret and she saw no reason to enlighten him as to it on this occasion. 

It had happened so fast, her falling for him and his cultured charms while being among the many who had been fascinated by his thick cock as he spilled inside her on more than one occasion. Rita had kept it hidden the fact that his seed had been so embedded inside her womb that his actions had left her pregnant with his child, fearing his reaction and possible rejection due to his noble status and love for Julia. 

Athan had been none the wiser as she continued to bounce her naked lovely body on top of his thick cock, that he'd impregnated her with his only child and at such a young age for the two of them. His thoughts of her tight sex squeezing his cock and the sounds of her moans in the wake of their union had been all he had known at that moment as the cool morning air filled his bedchambers. 

Rita ran her bare fingers along his chest savoring every second she spent with the man she loved who had not loved her in return but had in fact given her his child. She'd made up her mind to take his seed until he was satisfied and when the time came, she'd care for their unborn child to the best of her ability no matter what people thought of her once it had been born, even if she'd have to keep it from the man she loved to do so. 

Athan once more found himself spilling his seed inside the already pregnant Rita before passing out from exhaustion in the wake of their act, their final act as it turned out as once he awoke Rita had been long gone and the rumors of her family sending her off to live with a relative had begun to circle about.