Encounter: Not the Garden of Eden

Encounter: Not the Garden of Eden

J. Hali Steele

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Not the Garden of Eden

"I want him." Vald Gerlach glared at the magnificent she-devil standing in his home. She was tall, with black flowing hair and skin the color of fresh cream, not a hint of sickly yellow pastiness most demons retain after years in the bowels of Hades. "And you'll make it work."

"Mictain belongs to"

"Luke? I don't give a shit." Vald watched her eyes go from red to deep violet. "One taste of vampire blood was all it took." He walked to where she stood and wrapped a curl around his finger. "Satan would rip your heart out if he knew what you gave me to appease your addiction." She had delivered a demon high priestess right into Vald's cold, undead lap. "Fuck with me, Lilith, I'll tell him."

"Don't call me that."

"What would you prefer?" He bared fangs. "Adam has his Eve already and this is not the Garden of Eden, Lil. You chose Hell." He observed her closely. "Without fangs, you demons are able only to mutilate humans to drink and you gain no power in that manner. It only makes you fuckers crazier than you already are." He shrugged. "You're nothing more than an addict."

"Bastard."

That pissed her off. Vald didn't give a shit. He carried in his blood something no one else had except Vigier Stone and Kiwi, one of his granddaughters, and he'd know the minute either of them thought of sharing it with someone else.

Vald drank from Lilith regularly, and supplied her with young, much weaker vamps, to maintain his toehold in Hell.

Adam, in his own little world above, would have a shit fit if he knew the demon was even near the blood pumping through Vald's heart. Considering his catastrophic relationship with Lilith, Vald didn't blame Adam. However, thanks to Lil's blood, and her tie with Lucifer, the godly being could no longer read Vald's mind.

Vice-versa, Lucifer couldn't read Vald because of Adam's godliness contained in Vald's veins. Vald protected his unique life force with deadly vengeance.

He snapped his fingers, and a nude vampire materialized beside Lil. "Meet Prater."

Muscles bunched in the being's abdomen and his thighs trembled in anticipation of what Vald had nestled in his mind.

Surveying the creature, Lil moaned, "He's not blond."

"Ahh, you pine for Luke's beautiful protégé?" Grasping her chin, Vald asked, "Am I not blond enough?"

"Vald, you mean" Red eyes gleamed with excitement.

"Lil, you'll never taste my blood." Vald grabbed the man's hand and pulled until his bulging cock rubbed against his own growing dick. "Prater, show her what wonderful attributes you brunettes have." He drew Prater into his embrace and grinded against his pelvis as he kissed him.

Shoving his tongue through sensual lips, Vald became more interested in the man than he was in conversation with Lilith. "I'll have him first." He bit into the young vamp's neck and sucked just enough to quiet Lil. With his mouth full of sustenance, Vald leaned toward Lilith who greedily latched onto him and worked her tongue through closed lips to get what she craved.

While she cleaned every drop from Vald's mouth, he busied himself jacking off the vampire, who had a long, thick penis. "Can I fuck her?" Prater asked.

Vald closed the puncture marks. "She has to earn it."

She tore the thin material covering her body away. "Hurry."

"Oh hell no, honey, this will take time."

"Damn you, Vald."

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