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The day that Vanessa’s heart stopped beating was the first day that she came to life. She opened her vampire eyes to a brand new surreal world. After her death bite, everything had literally come alive overnight, and she realized there was beauty to be seen everywhere. Aside from being immortal and having exceptional strength, one of the many perks she valued the most was sharpened senses. She often found herself distracted and fairly addicted to the lush sounds, sights, smells, and taste of the opposite sex. The sound of slow and steady rhythmic breathing that she made erratic with desire was a melody to her ears. The sight of welled up perspiration or raised goose bumps along human flesh from sexual exertion or the tips of her fingernails or fangs, for that matter, dragging over a stretch of male sinew flesh made her as giddy as a high-school girl getting her first kiss again. And the tastes, the succulent tastes of all her lovers’ fluids; the sweet moist essence from liquored lips, the steady, heavy flow of pre-cum substance, and of course, the rich platinum lifeblood.
Tonight, her master denied her request for the evening off, saying everyone had to work to maintain the territory. The streets were flooded with hoodlums, pimps, hoes and pathetic vampire wannabes. The last thing she wanted to be doing on Halloween eve was combing the busy streets to regulate friends from foes. Vanessa knew there were no foes threating their zone because they were all too busy having a good time while the silly humans played their holiday games. After six-hours on the shift it was time for a little lunch break and as luck would have it, she caught a familiar scent that promised good times to temporarily distract her from the night’s miserable mission.
It took less than ninety seconds to track the appealing scent through the air directly to the source. Managing the rowdy line at one of LA’s hottest clubs, was the delicious Nikolay, the well-hung and multi-talented Russian. A prime human male wearing a black satin shirt with the top few buttons left undone to provide the occasional glimpse of his superb pecks, and sleeves rolled up, showing off burly forearms. Vanessa smoothed her hair and skirt, and gave her firm assets a little wiggle and pushed them up toward the sky to allow more of her flawless, white skin to protrude from the top of the tightly drawn red corset.
Sashaying across the street to make Nikolay a proposition, everyone standing in line stopped what they were doing and fell silent to ogle her mesmerizing beauty, and Nikolay turned to see her approach just as she stepped up on to the curb. With a slow wry grin, he said, “What do I owe the honor, my Sweetness?” Vanessa gave a brief curtsey and acted coy and leaned in to whisper, “I need you in a dire way. Can you get away for a bit and meet me on the rooftop?” Nikolay looked from side-to-side and nodded in agreement.
The fire escape door opened and Nikolay found himself overpowered and roughly pinned against the wall for a searing kiss. The preliminaries were thrown off the roof. There wasn’t time for nice. Soft full lips covered his and a probing tongue demanded entry and active participation, which Nikolay was happy to oblige. In the palm of his hands, he held Vanessa’s face gently, and took the kiss even deeper. He sucked hard on her tongue producing a throaty moan as her hips ground against his hardened shaft. The smell of Nicolay’s mounting arousal was making Vanessa delirious for a taste, so she dropped to her knees and quickly freed a healthy-sized, bubbling cock. Her pink, wet tongue darted out to swipe the salty substance that gave her an instant high. She bathed the tip of his oozing slit for a few seconds, lapping up the flowing fluid before swallowing most of his manhood down her throat. She didn’t need to breathe air, so she could take the largest of members all-the-way down to the base, but there was no time to waste.
Vanessa pivoted and fell forward catching herself on one hand while the other hiked up her skirt, and she ordered Nikolay to eat. There was no hesitation whatsoever, which served as one of the many qualities that kept Vanessa returning for more. Two big beefy hands squeezed and spread her ass checks wide apart and within a single heartbeat his face was buried deep in her crevice licking from the back to the front. She arched her back and lewdly lifted a leg off to the side to give him better access to her throbbing clit that was laved repeatedly with the flat of his fiery tongue bringing her to a shuddering release. Her clit stood hard and erect, begging for more attention, so Nikolay gently took it between his teeth, which caused Vanessa’s fangs to elongate and she moaned and cursed, “Fuck.” Her verbal elation was taken quite literally, Nikolay moved back and fisted his jutting erection then circled the bibulous head through the wetness around her entrance once, twice, slam!
He rocked his hips while pistoning his cock fiercely into her saturated cunt as if the film was rolling and his job depended on it. Vanessa sensed his imminent release and with vampire speed, she stood with her back to the wall and pulled Nikolay toward her and placed his hands on the back of her thighs urging him to lift and pin her against the wall, and he didn’t miss a beat. Immersed in a flavorsome, yet fervent kiss both held on the precipice of bliss for as long as they could manage. Vanessa withdrew from the kiss at the last second to pierce the flesh of his neck. The stinging prick and hums of approval pushed Nikolay over the cliff. His thick grunts filled the nights air with each thrust of heat that pulsated from his cock into her cold and needy cave, while offering his lifeblood to sustain the rest of her sweet, addicted soul, ensuring she would be back for more.
-Happy Halloweenie! This was written in 2014 for a challenge.
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