treat your Mistress very well.' She said.
'Your command Mistress.'
'I would like to see you wash, please take a shower for my amusement.'
'What is it with you and showers?'
Blue scowled and slapped him hard across the face,
'I’m sorry my Mistress.'
'You are forgiven.' Blue smiled, 'Now get naked!'
Daen unbuttoned his shirt, one button at a time, his ripped abdominal muscles showing through his open shirt, he took it off. His shoulders were powerful and strong. Blue watched his every move, her eyes content and she ached to be touched. He undid the button on his trousers. Blue bit her lip, Daen saw her and smiled.
'Do I please you Mistress?'
'You do Daen, you please me, do carry on.'
'Yes Mistress.'
He undid the zip, slowly. Pushing his hands down on his trousers, moving them slowly down his powerful rugby player thighs, stepping out of the material. He stood there completely naked, like a beautiful statue.
'Now Mistress, what do you want to do with me?'
'I want you to shower for me.'
'Yes Mistress.'
He stepped into his wet room, Blue followed him. She sat on the edge of the bath and gazed upon his lean frame. Blue wondered what the hell this guy did to make her feel so at ease.
The water started falling down on to his taught muscles,
'Now wash yourself.' Said Blue,
'Yes Mistress.'
Daen poured shower gel into his hands, lathering it up and then started rubbing it into his wet skin, cleansing every inch. Blue couldn’t resist any longer. She walked into the shower with Daen and started caressing his skin, she just wanted to touch.
'Hold me.' She whispered as the water started pouring over her. They kissed under the streaming water,
'You are so beautiful Mistress.'
They kissed hungry passionate kisses, he picked her up in her red latex dress, he peeled it off her skin, underneath latex underwear waited for his eyes. She was magnificent. He kissed her neck, he wanted to bite her again, but he knew he couldn’t.
'Mistress, please bite me.'
Blue was so into this passionate fantasy that she obliged and bit him, it wasn’t like before in the garden, not as overwhelming but the passion burned through her whole body. Daen tore off her underwear. They kissed passionately, losing themselves in the moment, in the shower they couldn't resist the heat between them, giving each other orgasm after orgasm.
Chapter Nine.
Isis had made Pierre feel welcome and relatively at home. He couldn't go out in the day like she could. Isis had always wondered about the difference between Vampire and Vampyre. The first couldn't catch a tan, the second could. But how the hell the genetics worked beat her. She had some work to do to find the answers, ancient texts to pour over. More importantly than that however was getting Pierre back to Blue. If the prophecies were going to work out Isis knew she had to make sure Blue was safe, or at least unexposed.
Pierre loved Blue more than he knew, she needed to be protected. Isis could see that Pierre loved her more than life itself, there was no one more suited to the task.
Once the sun disappeared behind the sand dunes of the Sahara she summoned Pierre from his luscious sleep.
'Pierre.'
He appeared, he looked refreshed, fierce and incredibly desirable.
'Isis my Queen.'
She smiled,
'My my, how the Egyptian air has been so good for your soul.'
'You. You are good for my soul.' He walked up to her, giving her a hug like a child would hug their mother. They released each other after a heart warming moment.
'Pierre you need to be near Blue. You need to be able to protect her. There are prophecies, talking of her importance and she is named as the one who will restore balance to the immortal. You and I may not understand what this means, but it means that she is more important than Daen knows. She has a higher purpose. She must not and can not be tainted by anyone else’s ambition or want.'
'Shall I go straight away?'
'Oh not just yet. She will be fine for a