Family Secrets - New Orleans Pt. 08

Thanks to WAA01 for the edits and proofing and listening to me bouncing ideas around.

I hope you all have enjoyed this installment of the Family Secrets arc. And hope you all come back some day and relive this wild adventure with Samuel and family. Now. Sit back and enjoy... for I present you with the final chapter in the saga of the New Orleans branch of the Family Secrets tree.

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"Ooooh... my head," Lola said, pressing the heel of her hand against her temple. Once the throbbing started to fade a tingle began to take its place. Her vision cleared as Samuel stood there chatting away with Aurore, glancing at Kelly and Charlotte standing on either side of him noticing how different Kelly and Charlotte were to Aurore, how that strange light that surrounded them burned brighter. That all seemed so small when her eyes centered on him. She felt his pull. Felt it with every fiber of her being. A spark of electricity arced up her back as those cobalt blue eyes glanced at her. She could feel, touch, taste, listen to all that knowledge that laid within him.

"Well cousin?! How do you feel?" Marie asked, her 36DDD breasts strained her robe, her crimson hair swayed as she loomed over Lola.

Lola peered through her eyelashes as she was wrapped in a shell of orgasmic bliss from a simple look from him. "What is this madness?" Lola asked herself, "what did he do to us? To make us(me), feel this... wonderful," a rumbling purr rippled across her mind. Sighing in a moan losing herself to it.

"Samuel? Tell me this is just a side-effect," Maire said, standing, placing her hands on her hips as she turned to him.

"Well, yeah, I did warn you did I not?" Samuel said, arching an eyebrow, remembering having that conversation far too often.

"You did... I just didn't think it'd be so..." Taking a dry swallow, wondering if she was going to look like that when it was her turn as she returned her gaze to her cousin. "So then, I take it the ritual was successful?"

"Yes..." Looking over at Kelly and Charlotte then down as Aurore's fingers teased with the edge of his robe. Knowing that now, he could put one task behind him. "Make sure they follow Kelly's and Charlotte's orders," Samuel stated their fingers brushed along his knowing what he had to do. "Tonight," stopping beside Maire, "no one is to leave. Whomever wasn't here tell them to hurry, I can't guarantee their safety if they are off the property."

"Sammy... I can call you that now, right?" Marie asked, shooting him a look.

"Yeah, I think you can," Samuel answered with a smirk.

"Don't push yourself too hard, alright? Your family would surely miss you," Marie said, sweetly, wrapping Samuel in a warm hug. Allowing him to feel her naked body that laid just beneath her robe. "If something were to happen to you..." Her fingers trailed along his jaw as she moved away.

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"Now you be careful," Wendy said motherly, as the minutes drew near. "You only do what Hekatê needs you to do and nothing more!" Shaking her small head, her arms pumping. "Then you come right home okay!" she said, her eyes quivered as she stared up at her son.

"Of course, Mom," Samuel said, his hands pressed down on the bed as he leaned forward to place a kiss on his mother's forehead.

"Soon Samuel. We are going home. All. Of. Us," Charlotte said matter-of-factly, resting her hands over the head of their sleeping child. "Don't forget that while you're out there," she said, her raven hair brushed along her back. Her brown eyes gazed into his, silently conveying her love for him as their lips touched. Losing herself to the man she had turned back time for, the man she had chosen to be the one that fathered her children.

"Just hold me," Kelly said, her sandy-blond hair draped along his shoulder as she held her brother in her arms. She knew her brother. She knew he would come back to her, so she didn't see a need to inform him of such. Holding his body tightly to her own so she can drink her fill of her brother until she saw him next.

"You better take care of him!" Charlotte called out to Nimue as Samuel approached her car.

"You have my word, he will be," Nimue said sternly, her silver eyes peering at Charlotte as she nodded.

"Good. We expect to see you here tomorrow night," Kelly said, slipping her arm around her aunt's waist. Knowing how frightened she was as well as herself about Samuel's safety.

"Of course, I wouldn't miss it," Nimue said, smiling warmly at Kelly. "Don't worry Pandora and I will always have our eyes on him," she told them. She for one wasn't about to lose Samuel to this voodoo woman. She had interfered in her Goddess's workings - Labo needed to die!

"I love you Sammy!" Kelly called out to him as he neared the car's rear passenger door.

"I know," looking back at his sister, "I love you too, Kelly," Samuel said, waving to them before slipping into the rear of the car. His ears perked as 'House of the Rising Sun' played on the radio.

"Such affection thrown about, makes me wonder..." her sultry voice filled the cab as Samuel slid in across from her. A red sheen of her own magic flashed along her blue eyes as she stared at Samuel. She knew the attire she wore did little to show off her figure, she thought he wouldn't have a problem with picturing her naked. "That this dark sister of yours is missing out on something," Pandora said, leaning forward, the lights of the streetlamps played across her eyes. Feeling how her 32EE breasts were straining the black cotton t-shirt she was wearing to blend into the swamp once they reached the end of their paved journey. The rest would have to be reached on foot. "Sister?! I do believe we need to test this out ourselves, don't you?" Pandora said, looking over at Nimue, while Samuel's chin rested in her palm. "To see if he loves his other sisters as well," she said, her alluring lips curved into an enticing smile.

"You know when we used to walk down Main Street in those awful powder wings?" Nimue asked, tapping her chin as the car pulled away from the curb.

"Of course, and those gowns! They kept all of this hidden," Pandora purred her hand ran down her chest as she leaned back. "And I think you like seeing it all, don't you Samuel?" she asked, her words dripped with her desire.

"You know all the men that would try, and try, and tried to get me to sleep with them, they never made me want to do this," Nimue said, lightly taking hold of Samuel's chin. Seeing her sister hiding her jealousy as her soft lips touched Samuel's. Rolling her tongue around his, loving how her fingers weaved through his hair, the feel of hands pulling her close. She was glad Seipowe had chosen her for this. Without her goddess she wouldn't have been able to feel this.

Samuel's eyes flew open and then down as Nimue's hand covered his groin, her thumb brushing along his soft member. Her cheeks blushing as their lips parted as her eyes glanced down. Yet she didn't pull her hand away.

"I hope you're pleased with me Samuel," Nimue said softly, her insecurities were clear as day. "Only a few days remain before we..."

"I know, but you're hot, the question is are you pleased with the man you'll be stuck with for... however long that will be," Samuel said, teasing her to lighten the tension. Seeing Nimue grow red faced at his words.

"Y-y-you r-really think that?" Nimue asked, dreamily. Her eyes lustered in innocent glee as she looked away bashfully.

Pandora moved stealthily, her nostrils flared, her tongue flickered out teasing Samuel's earlobe. Did he think they couldn't smell the virgin's blood on him? Didn't he know how it would drive her crazy? Her breath stuttered as she fought herself from taking him right there before her own sister. "Samuel?" Her voice hard, straining under the weight of her desire. "Just which one of us are you referring to as hot?"

"Amalia, of course," Samuel said, taunting her.

"Awe. Why thank you, Herald," Amalia cooed sweetly, winking at him in the rearview mirror.

"Mmm... that means I'm not trying hard enough," Pandora purred, pushing Samuel back against the seat. Seeing her sister nod, telling her she was ready. When Nimue asked her to teach her on the ways of how to please Samuel, given she's already done such, she wasn't about to pass up the chance. Samuel knew she was joking, still, if Pandora tried... Samuel feared that mankind would die out as every man would try to win her hand. "Or are you just teasing me, hmm?" Pandora asked, her fangs dragging along her lower lip as her hands moved down his chest. "That could end badly... for this!" she cooed as her hand gently caressed his bulge. Noting how Nimue was taking it all in. Her breasts dragged along his chest, her lips brushing along his, her fingers easing down his zipper as Samuel's eyes cut to Nimue. "I think I'll have a little nibble," Pandora stated, her eyes flashed hungrily as her palm ran up the back of his cock once it had been freed from his pants.

"Don't worry," Nimue said, her left hand rubbed along Samuel's right forearm while her right took hold of his hand. "I told her it's okay," her silver eyes softened as she gazed at him.

"Mmm, yes, it is, isn't it?" Pandora muttered as her nose trailed up his cock. Inhaling the scent of his manhood, the time she had fucked him on the ceiling flashed in her mind as his crown danced along her lips. "Now..." She paused knowing their time together was running out. "I think it's time to please her right hand," she purred before her soft lips encased his crown in the heat of her warm mouth. Her eyes fluttered, her muscles trembled, her fingers twitched along his thighs as the lingering taste of the girl's virgin blood danced along her tongue. She nearly lost herself as her tongue swirled around Samuel's root. That would have been the case if her sister hadn't been there plaguing her with questions. Turning her head to the left, glancing up at Nimue, her silver eyes watched her intently knowing that soon she would be the one doing this for Samuel. Pandora was going to miss this. She doubted she would ever find someone like Samuel that made her feel alive again.

"I heard they smell and taste...?" Nimue began to say only to drop her head, her cheeks becoming flush with embarrassment.

"Oh?" Pandora muttered once she eased off Samuel's cock. "They can be if the guy doesn't take care of himself, but Samuel here," her eyes flashed, a mischievous grin spread along her lips as her hand ran up his shaft. "He takes care of this... delicious tool. It's quite tasty sister," she said, her blue eyes glancing up as his cock slid back in-between her lips. She was going to make sure that Samuel never forgot about her. That somewhere, some time in the future that when Samuel is looking, standing, or studying whatever it is at the time that a smile would cross his face as her image popped into his mind. A satisfied look appeared in her eyes as Samuel moaned as she sucked gently on his head. Making sure her sister was watching as her hands milked his manhood. Allowing those eyes of hers to watch it flex, how it swells when that hot seed was about to spew forth. Moaning around Samuel's shaft as it erupted, coating her tongue in his hot cum.

"Is... it tasty, sister?" Nimue asked, her snow-white hair was pulled back to avoid being snagged on the tree branches once they reached the swamp Labo had fled to. Her eyes running over her sister's face, it appeared that Pandora enjoyed having her soon-to-be husband's cum in her mouth.

"Mmmhmm," Pandora hummed, as she rolled it in her mouth before swallowing every drop. "I'm so jealous of you sister," she said, looking over at Nimue.

"Me? Why?" Nimue asked, with a sly smile. She knew all too well about her fascination with Samuel. All Pandora had to do was ask her, and she would probably agree to her laying with her husband.

"Don't give me that look Nimue," Pandora said, in the best sisterly voice she could muster after having Samuel's cock in her mouth. "You know why," she said, sliding back into her seat, her eyes glanced down as Samuel stuffed his cock back into his pants. Feeling her little mound throbbing, eager to feel itself wrapped once again around that hard shaft.

"Well... I can't help that Samuel is..." Her hand ran up his thigh. Her silver eyes gazed warmly at him before her hand slipped into his. "Special," Nimue said, lovingly. Turning her attention back to her sister. How she loved making Pandora jump through hoops to get what she wanted. Chuckling in her mind as Pandora tried to speak to her with her eyes as her blue eyes darted from her to Samuel and back again. "Samuel?" she cooed; her thumb brushed along the back of Samuel's hand.

"Hmm?" His eyes darting between the two vampires. Knowing that Pandora's hunger wasn't satisfied if the look in her eyes was any indication.

"I know with everything that's been happening since you first arrived," Nimue said, her eyes slyly glancing at her sister. "And the new women that you have to teach," hinting that she knew it all. She didn't mind, she knew that this too was going to happen. It was just who Samuel was. "But do you think... that maybe you could make..." Smiling wickedly at her sister as Pandora squirmed in her seat. Noting how Pandora's eyes pleaded with her to say the words. The words that would allow her to be with him without going behind her sister's back. "An exception for my sister," Nimue said, seeing Pandora's eyes widen, grinning like the Mad-hatter. The strength it took to keep herself in her seat. "It isn't like you haven't already been with her. All that I ask is that when it's only us," her hand moved diagonally across his chest, her small breasts rubbing against his arm as she leaned forward. "That I'm the only one on your mind," she whispered as their lips embraced one another.

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An hour later...

"Well..." Her blue eyes scanned the dark border of the bayou. "This is as far as the vehicles can take us," Pandora said, the years of her running barefoot through the bayous flashed in the forefront of her mind.

"So, you stay beside us until we get there, okay?" Nimue stated as her hand slipped into his. Loving how it felt. Only two more days remained, two days that were going to be murder on her nerves; since all she wanted to do was press her body against his and let Samuel feel her womanly shape that no man before him ever has. "It's easy to get lost in the bayou," she said, tenderly.

"Herald!" Aarrin called out. Waving his arm above the heads of those surrounding him. Ambrose gave Samuel a nod of reverence as Pandora and Nimue led him towards the ring of bodies. "We were just going over the plan of attack when you pulled up," he said, waving for Samuel to join his side. "I was thinking of attacking here and here," Aarrin said, pointing at the locations on the map.

"Labo and whoever is with her are mine. I must deal with her alone," Samuel said matter-of-factly.

"On orders from her Holiness?" Aarrin asked, arching an eyebrow at Samuel's nod.

"It's good to hear that the Herald heeds the commands of our lady Seipowe," Ambrose said, sauntering up to them. Her massive orbs bounced as her snow-white hair fluttered in the humid breeze.

"Yes quite," Aarrin nodded along with everyone there. "Hmm..." Brushing his finger along his chin deep in thought. "How about this then, my men and I will encircle the area," he said, his finger circling the site. "Catching anyone that attempts to flee," Aarrin said, the weak moonlight shining along his fangs.

"Acceptable," Samuel muttered. Feeling the weight starting to lift from his shoulders knowing that this task was almost done. His eyes glanced over at Nimue, watching how her fingers brushed her hair behind her ear. The way her lips curved as she spoke. The light shade of red her cheeks held as she noticed him looking. Cocking an eyebrow when she moved her body to a better spot that showed off her sinful curves. Seeing how her eyes lustered in the moonlight as they flicked over to him.

"Good," Aarrin said, bringing Samuel out of his mindless gazing at his daughter. "I'll inform the men, we wouldn't want to keep the Herald from his prey," he chuckled as he patted Samuel's shoulder.

"Samuel?" Ambrose stepped closer to him as Aarrin moved off. "I can call you Samuel, yes?" she asked, in a quizzical light.

"Sure."

"Before your and Nimue's ceremony, I would like to have a private party just for us, so that me and my husband can grow to know the man that's about to wed my daughter," Ambrose said, protectively, as her hand lightly ran along the back of Samuel's right hand.

"I don't see a problem with that," Samuel replied.

"Good," she said sternly. "Be sure to fulfil your task, and to come back safely for Nimue's sake," Ambrose said, placing a kiss on each one of his cheeks before moving to join her husband.

"I hope mother isn't on the list of women you sleep with," Pandora said, teasingly, from behind him causing Samuel to jump in startlement. "I only kid," laying her arms along his shoulders, "still though, do be careful of my mother, she's what you call a cougar in this day and age."

"A vampire cougar," Samuel whistled low. Picturing her mother prowling the bar scene looking for a new snack and fuck toy not necessarily in that order.

"Hmm... you have no idea the little boys I see running out of the house just before dawn," Pandora whispered as she hugged Samuel closer. "Don't they feel good pressed against you? I know you probably have felt quite a few of them since coming here." Her desire laced her words as she felt his magic tickling her skin. "I do hope they are pleasing to you... Samuel," Pandora whispered in a wanton purr.

"Yeah," Samuel responded, peering out the corner of his eye. "If you saw how I see you, you wouldn't be saying that, and if we were on my campus..."

"Tell me Samuel!" Her voice hot in his ear. "Tell me what would happen if I was on your campus," Pandora pleaded.

"Well... let's just say, you wouldn't have a hard time finding a place to sleep... for like ever!"

"I'm not interested in what those boys want. I'm interested in what would you do if I just showed up on your campus," Pandora said, feeling her slickness beginning to gather the longer she held onto him. Not that she was going to stop mind you.

"If I didn't know you, and if I wasn't like this?" Samuel asked, feeling her nod. "Probably walk away."

"Walk away?! Why?" Pandora asked, confused.

"Well, you're hot," Samuel said, stating the obvious. "Never had this much luck with women before," he admitted nervously.

"Oh, I see," Pandora muttered, hiding her smile. "I think you preferred not to get involved with them because deep within your heart you knew they weren't meant for you," her lips brushed against his ear, pressing her breasts harder against his back wondering if he could feel her hard nipples poking at him. "Like me, your sister, your aunt, and my own sister are meant for you. You don't have a problem with an older woman wanting you, do you?" Pandora asked, her hand slid down his chest...

"Sister!" Nimue growled. "Just what do you think you're doing?"

"What does it look like Nimue?" Pandora shot back, resting her right cheek on Samuel's left shoulder.

"It appears you're about to take liberties with my husband."

"Indeed, I was," Pandora said, shooting her sister a sinful smirk.

"You should have told me, and I would have told them to wait," Nimue sighed in a huff.

"We're going in now?" Pandora asked, the years of guarding her family kicked in.

"Mmmhmm," Nimue nodded.

"Then we need to finish this quickly," Pandora said, reaching down, her hand covering Samuel's manhood. "Because I need to fuck this," she whispered wantonly into his ear.