Tag, The Vampire's Game

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Author: Elixa Everett
breast.
    She moaned her protest as he lifted his head from her breast.
    He was certain that in all the centuries he had lived, that he had never craved a woman more than this one. Perhaps it was because he had waited for so long to have her. He didn't know and didn't care the reason. The taste of her skin was nearly driving him insane, it wasn't her blood he desired to taste at that moment, but the sweet nectar that was building between her legs. Slowly he worked his way down her stomach until he reached the waistband of her jeans. He paused for a moment, giving her an opportunity to change her mind.
    "Lance, please," she moaned, urging his head lower. Her body was vibrating from the tension. Demanding relief. Satisfaction.
    He undid her jeans with lightening speed, pulling them along with the black lace panties down her hips and tossing them to the floor. He was almost certain he was going to explode from wanting her, as he looked down upon her shaven pussy. Fuck he loved the nice shaven ones.
    He parted the lips of her pussy with his fingers and slid two fingers into her. So wet. So full of desire. For him. His fingers stroked inside her, causing her to writhe under him, begging him for more. Begging for release.

    He slid to the floor. Sitting up on his knees he pulled her to him, placing her legs up over his shoulders. His cock was so hard that it actually pained him, but he wanted to, needed to, taste her juices. With his free hand, he exposed her chit, as his other hand continued to stroke her. He lowered his head and with his tongue teased her clit, sucking and nipping. She continued to buck under him demanding more.
    Removing his fingers from inside of her, he used his tongue to please her, licking up every last drop of her juices.
    "I need you in me!" she cried out on the verge of release.
    "Patience," he responded ignoring her request. She would have him, every inch of him.
    Soon. He wanted to feel the rush of her orgasm first, wanted to feel her explode in his mouth. Her hands grasped at his head, intertwining in his short blond hair. Despite pleading for his dick she continued to urge him on, holding tight to him. He sucked and licked, as his fingers played with her clit in a way she'd never before experienced.
    "Oh my God, Lance!" she cried out as her legs tensed around his neck. The reward for his effort was a gush of sweet liquid. He lapped it up greedily, it tasted better than blood at that moment.
    She relaxed with a sigh, but still panting heavily. He stood up and lay beside her pulling her into his embrace. She went to him, clinging to him, closing her eyes and simply basking in the moment. It had been so, so long since she'd felt so incredible, so cared for. It was then that her head cleared and she realized what had transpired between them.
    What had she done? She sat up and looked down at him. So handsome, so charismatic, he was like a magnet to her. It's just a glamour, she kept trying to reason with herself even though deep down she knew that wasn't the case. Horrified, she stood up and started gathering her clothing, urgently pulling on her pants, her tank top. She didn't even bother with her panties or bra.
    Leave them, get away ! her inner voice shouted.
    Confused he sat up. Why was she so spooked all of a sudden?
    "Gina?"
    "I have to go!"
    "What? Wait!" he leapt up off the bed and made a motion to grab her arm.

    She jerked her arm away and said flatly. "I have to go. This isn't right. I have to go."
    "But," he went to reach for her a second time. He wanted to pull her into his arms, let her know that it was going to be alright, but she was having none of it.
    "I said I have to go," she glared at him, anger forming in her voice.
    Confusion and something else she couldn't quite put her finger on was so evident on his face that she nearly stopped in her tracks. She almost changed her mind and stayed. If she didn't know better she would have thought he was hurt. It wasn't possible, he was a vampire. He
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