For Your Love

2007 Summer

Street of Happiness. Claire halted at the entrance to the secret meeting room, her eyes widening as she was compelled to remain silent and still by what she saw. In spite of the

instead of acting on her sorrow and green, burning jealousy, she stared in astonishment and amazement as her brother's friend, Cadan Gaelan, dropped his trousers and let the monster of his cock go.

As a result, she was drooling. It was long and thick; so thick, in fact, that not even his large hand could encircle it. The head was bulbous and purple, and it dribbled pre-cum as he directed it at the enticing pussy on the floor in front of him.

Bliss cast an obscene glance at Marissa Delareaux before returning her attention to the stalk of male flesh that vanished between the woman's thighs. As he started to stroke his cock inside of Marissa, she was almost yelling, but Bliss could not take her eyes from Cadan's expression.

"Oh God. What the hell, you giant dick. What the hell, Cadan. With her eyes closed and her head sliding around on the table, Marissa was moaning like a damned bitch in heat, completely oblivious to the events unfolding before her.

Of course, Bliss knew. She gave herself the order to flee. She could clearly hear the command in her head, but her body would not comply. Cadan lifted Marissa closer, holding her against his chest as he stood before the pool table, his cock thrusting slowly and deeply inside her cunt, and she watched in horrified fascination as his lips drew back and his cheekbones became more apparent.

As Marissa shuddered against him, her hips churned, and her pussy moved on Cadan's big cock, he lowered his head and his canines grew and sharpened slowly, horribly. Bliss let out a gasp of astonishment and horror as they sank into Marissa's neck.

Cadan's head sprang up and his eyes locked with hers. When he licked the path of blood that seeped slowly from Marissa's body, a drop of blood dripped from the pearly white dagger of his teeth and landed on the luscious fullness of his bottom lip, where his tongue lapped it nonchalantly away.

The tight clasp of Marissa's pussy sucked him in with a hollow, wet sound that sounded exaggerated in the small room as he continued to watch Bliss while fucking her faster and deeper while covering the pinpricks with his lips.

Bliss shook her head and made a break for it, her fear mounting rapidly. To put it simply, she was unable to run. Her inability to control her leg muscles was very apparent. She could not avoid seeing the dark beast drain blood from Marissa's neck as her pussy swallowed his cock deep into her.

Time seemed to stand still as Bliss struggled to make sense of her paralysis. Her eyes met Cadan's, and her heart began to race despite her repeated orders to run. For her own safety, she had to get away and into the woods.

He noticed her; he was certain she had noticed him, had seen his teeth slash into Marissa's skin.

Bliss's fear was like a stain, spreading across her brain, but the excitement in her pussy was much more awful. This wave of confusion and disorientation washed over her and threw her off her footing. She fancied herself a free-spirited, adventurous type, but she wasn't sure she was ready to date a vampire.

She saw him lay the other woman back on the pool table while he sucked on Marissa's neck, and his eyes became dark and his face red. His crotch ploughed into her pussy as his hips pushed firmly between her thighs. He kept on keeping an eye on Bliss the whole time. He kept his fiery eyes on Bliss, caressing her body until she was helpless to break away from his sight.

The odds of her ever getting away from him were astronomical. She was already aware of it. She wasn't afraid of dying, but she did ponder about her eternal fate at this very moment. How fucked was she? , certainly not in a positive sense.