Free Desires Unleashed by D N Simmons Page A

a mingling of pure hunger and lust.
    “Shhhh, quiet. You'll die tonight, but you die as the chosen. Fear not, you are lucky to die by a vampire's kiss,” he whispered into Anthony's ear, repeating his most clichéd vampire quote. He began enforcing his silent command-coaxing Anthony to remain calm. Once Xavier felt the other man's muscles relax, he leaned closer to the pulsating artery underneath the smooth, soft skin of Anthony's neck. Xavier's mouth opened, fangs extending for the feeding. Anthony gasped, his back arching as Xavier's fangs broke through his skin. As Xavier began to feed, audible sucking noises filled the room. Low moans were coming from the two men, both enwrapped in pleasure, sharing this special union. Darian watched closely. He enjoyed watching the “vampire's kiss” in motion. He delighted in watching other people enjoying pleasure in all forms, even if it was their last moment of pleasure.
    Anthony let out a long shivering moan. His body twitched once, then twice, falling limp as Xavier continued to feed, draining the body completely. He savored the warm, delicious, thick fluid as it filled his mouth, flowing down his throat. He could not, would not give this sensation up for anything in the world. He tilted his head slightly, widening his mouth to capture more of the blood that warmed him. It excited him, he could feel the warmth spread throughout his limbs. His body tingled as though little electric shocks where bursting over him. He had grown hard during the feeding, as all vampires do, and he felt his passions rise to the crest.
    Xavier had to contain his disappointment when the blood stopped flowing. He forced himself away, letting Anthony's corpse slip from his hands. Xavier's head rolled back, eyes half open, mouth parted slightly, blood stained his fully shaped lips. He ran his hands down the length of his torso, past his stomach, to caress his groin. His body twitched as he massaged his penis. Darian smiled, waving John out of his office. John nodded and bent down to retrieve the lifeless body of Anthony. He threw the body over his shoulder and exited the room. Darian walked up to Xavier, peered into his gray eyes and smiled. He squatted beside Xavier, his arm encircling the other man's chest. He held him against his torso with his left arm, while his right hand slid up Xavier's chest to caress his throat. He grabbed Xavier's chin, held his face up to his. Darian's tongue darted out licking the spilt blood from Xavier's lips. Their tongues met, the two embracing in a passionate kiss. A low groan escaped from Xavier as Darian began to caress him. He slid a hand inside his shirt, fingers seeking the firm nipples and gently rolling the delicate flesh between his fingertips, sending shivers through Xavier's body. Darian's other hand slid further down to caress Xavier's crotch, massaging the hardness through the denim material. Ragged, panting moans filled the room as Xavier began to feel his climax.
    All sensations stopped when Darian released him and rose from the floor.
    Confused and disappointed, Xavier looked up, a questioning look on his face. “Why?”
    Darian smiled, leaning down, whispered in Xavier's ear. “An eye for an eye, my beautiful inamorato. Tomorrow night, we'll share each other's passions, but not until then,” he teased seductively, walking out of the room, leaving Xavier unsatisfied, forced to subdue his lust. Payback can sure be a bitch. Xavier thought as he remembered interrupting Darian's seduction of Annette earlier.

CHAPTER 6

    “ H ello? Who's calling?” Xander greeted the caller on the other end of the line, his deep British accent was smooth and crisp.
    “Xander, this is Warren. I just got this new case and I think you'll want to see these pictures from the crime scene. It's some sick shit, let me tell you. Right now, I've never seen anything like it before.” He paused, “I know you'll want to see this; I'm in my car now. I'll be at your place in