Dracula by Lucy Hartbury

Author:Lucy Hartbury
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, wild and wanton
Publisher: F+W Media
Published: 2013-10-28T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 22

JONATHAN HARKER’S JOURNAL

3 October. — As I must do something or go mad, I write this diary. It is now six o’clock, and we are to meet in the study in half an hour and take something to eat, for Dr. Van Helsing and Dr. Seward are agreed that if we do not eat we cannot work our best. Our best will be, God knows, required today. I must keep writing at every chance, for I dare not stop to think else I will quite lose my reason.

The thought of that monster touching my sweet Mina sends me into such fury it risks pushing me into drastic, foolish, behaviour. I must retain my senses, to act with the level of cold cunning the Count himself uses. It is so hard though! I know the power of these creatures over us mere humans, I remember well the women in his castle: their ripe lips and voluptuous breasts straining the top of their bodices. Even now I hope I never meet them again, for I am unable to resist.

Did Mina feel the same desire when the Count drank from her? If those women drove me beyond reasonable thought then what reaction would the Count cause with his far stronger powers? Are the Undead capable of physical acts? What a terrifying thought! Yet, my heart tells me it was not the case; that he used her to drink from and nothing else.

I have to push these visions away and concentrate on caring for my wife, the victim in this: who now suffers because I arranged for this monster to come to our country. I want to remove all images of those castle temptresses from my mind, but just a single thought of them has made me hot and hard, straining against the flap of my trousers. Usually I would seek Mina out, but to do so with those creatures in my mind would be to sully her.

Instead, I moved my own hand down, rubbing my flesh, inhaling at the sharp pulse of pleasure that floods through my hips. In the corridor outside, footsteps echoed and I paused, but thankfully they continued past the study door, which was closed. I hope that I am not putting the others in danger by omitting to tell details about those women. I fear they would lose all respect for me if they knew though, because unless you have met these creatures, you could never understand their power.

I would rather face the Count then see that fair haired maiden again with her lips, ruby-red and parted with a false smile. I remembered my dream, of her mouth around my private parts, her tongue caressing my hardness, swirling around the tip. Closing my eyes, I sensed the brush of her hair, soft and silky, against my thighs, lips tight around me, a cold hand enclosing me, caressing my shaft, the thumb sliding across my tip, cooling and inflaming simultaneously. Even now, my breath is being driven from my lungs in broken gasps, causing me to lie back against the hard, wooden chair.

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