“I should ask my sire,” I say, the ache in my voice for a return to normalcy evident. “Thank you, Becket. Unfortunately, the dawn draws near.” I...
“What is this about a ball? Some kind of macabre prom?” I asked, my curiosity piqued. Social events were always one of my fortes, and that is why...
“She’s definitely short a few screws,” I say, taking in this new revelation. Is this how babes feel when they experience things for the first...
“Who the fuck was that?” I ask Becket after the strange woman leaves. “She seemed like she was raving mad!”
She’s mad, I think. What she says doesn’t make sense—all her allusions and inside banter. However, Becket seems to get her. The comment about the...
I step back. Ready to flee. I can feel my flight instinct kicking into overdrive. “Big bad wolf? What are your thoughts? Talking about? And why...
“What you call subtle, I call cautious,” I reply, annoyed by his old-man attitude. I am weaker than most of our kind, and there are those...
“So quick to give up on your student? You come to me wanting to know how I view things, and I tell you that these things that seemed like horror...
“Kings, knights, and dragons? This sounds more like Tolkien than Anne Rice,” I say, not fully understanding what Bexket is talking about.
I looked at the elder like I looked at my middle-aged uncle, who was way too into WWII. “Yeah, I was never a history nerd. I was more of a party...
“I seem more drawn to fascinating things. I was never one to play with other women… but now… if they pique my curiosity, I find them exhilarating....
I had been reticent to talk about being a neonate. Not just for me but for my sire’s sake too. “It is different. To know longer feel the sun. To...
I consider Becket's words: “If being new to Warsaw is what you were talking about, then yes, I haven’t been here quite a month.
I smile at the man. He is so polite. I want to laugh but one should always respect their elders. “Of course Becket. What do you want to talk about?”
“I hated to waste a good hard dick like that, but,” I lick my lips, savoring the vitae. “It is just so delicious.” I smile at the unconscious...
I can’t help but be naughty and stroke the man to completion as I drink my fill. I did lie about being a demon of sexual depravity. I did warn...
Part of me is feeling it, wanting his dick. It’s nice, warm, and hard in my hand. And that pulse, as delicious blood flows in, causes me to...
“I’m an angel from heaven,” I say with a giggle. I reach down and grab his stiff still wet cock. “Looks like you are happy to see me.” I lick his...
I kiss the man deeply, bringing his hands to my breasts. “Looks like you hit the jackpot.”
I start unbuttoning my shirt and walk up to the man, pressing my bra-covered chest against his warm back. I place my hands on his chest and kiss...
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