Nightwatch Ch. 02: Suburban Bliss - Sex Stories

Nightwatch Ch. 02: Suburban Bliss

... her. "Speaking of that, let's have a little replay of last night?"

"Yeah?" She raised her eyebrow and smiled.

"Yeah. But this time, it's my turn. Pretty please?"

She smiled widely, then was a blur as she scooped me in her arms to rush me into the bedroom. She threw me on the bed as I laughed in delight. She was a blur as she strapped herself with my favorite cock for anal.

She stood naked in front of me and I started to throb for her. She knew I liked it rough, and she didn't disappoint, tearing my clothes to shreds, then wrestling with me as she took me from behind. I liked wild and feral. Fuck, was she sexy.

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I sat at my desk in my office. Suzie was downstairs, prepping for dinner.

I outlined in my head what I was going to say to my father. He might not even answer, but I still needed to know what I was going to focus on.

I dialed the foreign number and waited.

"Aloo?" The female voice answered.

I spoke in Persian. "Hello, may I speak to Tigratava please?"

"Daddy?"

I closed my eyes as I reigned in my impatience.

"Yes."

"Who is calling?"

"Tell him it's Taumi." I said as I heard tinkling laughter in the background.

"Okay, Tami."

I gritted my teeth and waited.

I heard the headset get picked up again.

"Yes, go ahead." I heard his deep voice in Persian.

"Hello, baba."

"Taumuriya! My dear girl. How are you?"

"Good, thank you, and yourself?"

"Good wine does not grow old. It grows better!" His voice was ...

... boisterous.

I chuckled. "It is good to hear your voice. I've missed you, baba." I slipped into our ancient language out of nostalgia.

"I always miss you, my girl. How is your wife?" He followed me in our special dialect.

"She's good. Happy. We have news."

"Tell. Tell!"

"You are a grandfather now." I spoke softly. I didn't know how he would respond even after so much time together.

"I cannot believe it! You bring me much fortune, Taumi! Immortal or human?"

"Human!"

"Wonderful! I love babies!"

I smiled. "He's not a baby. We're adopting him. He's eleven years old."

"A male heir?" ...He asked reverently as I rolled my eyes.

"Yes, baba..."

"He is MY grandson, Taumi. I pledge all my gold to him."

"Thank you. We're okay for now but I will ask you if we need anything."

"Taumi, as your heir, he should bask in the glory of your conquests."

"I know. Things work a little differently in North Carolina though."

"What? Where?"

"The United States."

"The Americas?"

"Yes.

There was silence.

"I know you wish we had a different lifestyle... but we are happy."

He sniffed out, then took a breath.

"Yes, of course. Well, tell me about him."

"His name is Luca. he's great."

I spent the next thirty minutes explaining what he was like and how he came to us.

"I cannot wait to meet him!" He shouted excitedly.

"Baba, have you heard of anything immortal in the Americas?

"Hm. There is a vampire causing trouble in somewhere -- er -- ...