*The vampire*
The party is going strong. People are starting to get drunk from the alcohol and the monotone rhythm of the music.

Hunting or fishing ?

Slowly I move around the Grotto along the walls, keeping in the shadows, were I can study people without them noticing. I enjoy the scent of every one of them. I stop several times, seeing if I can spark a desire, but none of them catches my attention.

At the bar I spot two beautiful girls. I recognise one of them, but honestly I have never really looked closer before. She is wearing a long tight dress glaring out at the bottom, it hugs her sexy figure perfectly. Her ample breasts is caressed by soft blondes and to midnight black hair framed a classically beautiful face. The red lips invites to be nippled at.

I smile and remembers her scent. This is a snack I just have to sink my teeth into another time, but not tonight. It is the other girl, the one in the tight pants and corsage who has awakened my thirst. She is wonderfully awkward and I find it funny watching her, as she looks around nervously.

Sniffing through the heavy closed in smell of the club I find her scent. It is a most enticing scent, so.. clean. The idea of seducing her is such a turn on; she would be a challenge and I do love a worthy opponent.

Some skank flounces by, giving me that look, the one telling me she is a vampfluffer, one of those silly girls who have read to many vampire romances, thinking it is romantic being seduced by the dark lord. Well who am I to reject fast food when it is served up for free ?

Well fishing for now then.

I smile to myself, following her to the far end of the bar. I lean closer to her, saying softly. "Such a beautiful woman, all alone in a bar".

"Who are saying that I am alone ?" She answers, flipping her hair. Her feminine scent and the heavy musky aroma tickles my nostrils.

Poor Girl, Your pheromones gives you away. This fishing trip is as easy as fishing in a fishtank. How disappointing, but it doesn't matter. My thoughts are going to be on the two beautiful girls anyway, especially my newfound desire for the new one in the corset, so I am going to fantasies about her as I filet this fish.

"If you were here with a man, I don't think you would stand here alone". I say with my most alluring voice.

She tries to pretend that she isn't interested in me.

"Well I would leave you here alone if I was Your man. I would...". I cut of myself, letting my eyes roam over her.

She licks her lips and when she looks at me her eyes are fully dilated, she is ready for the plucking. I lean in, whispering softly in her ear. "Why don't you take a little stroll with me outside ?"

She sends me a long look, then she flounces toward the exit. I know the seductive glint in my eyes go cold as soon as she has turned around the corner. I empty my whisky glass and follow her.

Outside I find her in an alley across from the entrance to the Grotto. She has arranged herself to look as good as possible, one leg against the wall and one hand resting on her corseted waist.

I lean against the wall next to her, letting a finger slide softly down her jaw, and continue down her deeply cut neckline that hardly covers her strutting breasts. "Hmm wonderful".

She is trembling when my finger caresses her arm. I grab her wrist, pulling her to me. I let the other hand run through her long hair, exploding her neck. The blood is pumping steadily in the blue vein right under the skin and my teeth starts to water.

Not yet, make her beg for it. Instead I kiss her throat softly, letting my tongue slide searchingly up to her mouth. She parts her lips and eagerly catch my tongue. I feel the thirst prickle in my gums and my nails are leaving red stripes down her back. She throws her head back, moaning in pain and pleasure.

Careful now, don't scare her !

I harnish my urges and very controlled I kiss her again, slowly and tantalizing, pulling her a bit away from me when I can feel she is ready for the plucking.

"Do you want me to continue ?" I ask, my voice hoarse with desire.

"Yes, please". She whispers.

I smile coldly. "Are you going to be my little bitch ?"

"I am". She whispers impatiently.

Me cool gaze is lingering on her beating pulse, while she greedily throw herself at me, kissing and licking down my chest.

"Bide them". I tell her.

Gently and a bit nervous she nipples at my nipple.

"Bide hard bitch". I hiss at her.  She take hold with her teeth, hiding hard, making me throw back my head, moaning with pleasure.

When I grow bored with her heated caresses, I pushes her down on her knees. Licking and biting she finds her way to my pants button, ripping them open with an innocent glance at me, before sliding her mouth down over my erection.

"Hmmm". I moan a bit surprised. Oh this one surely knows how to suck. I look down on her, enjoying the sight of her red lips around me and the warmth of her mouth. The I grab her hair, keeping her head in place, slowly thrusting in and out of her mouth.

I am not exactly small and she is gasping for air everything I thrust myself down her throat. The sound of her faint protests vibrates on my skin, enticing me even more. I tightened my grip in her hair, pulling her down on me, knowing she can't breathe, but I still hold her there till she starts fighting me. Reluctantly I let her pull back a bit to breathe, before pulling her back.

"Good girl". I moan. "So very good at doing as she is told".

She is fighting to breathe again and I Can feel she is on the verge of throwing up. Lightening of pleasure shoots through my body, but unfortunately I have to stop the fun if I want to feed too. I pull her up, slamming her against the wall. I fold her legs around me, pulling her panties aside.

As I thrust into her, she is whining. My body is holding her against the wall, while I am kissing and nibbling on her enticing neck. With every thrust the scent of her lust hits me and I have to focus, not to snap and eat her.

"Harder". She is moaning.

I slam into her, biting down on her shoulder, but not breaking the skin. This play on the edge of self control is driving me insane and my body is screaming for satisfaction.

Just a little more, hold out a little longer. I focus, giving her what she so clearly wants and needs.

"Beg me". I mumble.

"Take me hard". She begs, clinging to me.

"No, really beg me bitch". I growl. "Beg me to drink you as I make you cum harder that you ever came before". I slow down, pushing into her some very slowly, my hand reaching down caressing her hard clitoris.

She throws back her neck, gasping with delight as I pull out and slowly slide into her again. "Bide me". She moans. "Drink me".

Finally ! With a low growl I grab her, fucking her hard and on beat, until I can feel her pulling around me. When the orgasm hit her, I bite into her neck. Her warm blood spray into my mouth, just as I start cumming, emptying myself up into her. She is screaming out in pain and pleasure.

Her blood fills me with oxytocin, drawing out my orgasm and I am literally shaking under the onslaught of pleasure on a rush from the hormone. Greadily I suck at the two small puncture marks on her neck, riding out her last cramps.

Her heartbeat is slowing down, and she goes a bit limp in my arms. It is time to stop, so I Press my tongue down on the bitemarks, stopping the bleeding. Then I carefully put her down on the ground. Her legs are wobbling, and I gently support her till she finds her footing. I kiss her, leaving smudges of her own blood on her lips. She is still confused and dizzy, but she stays on her legs as I let go of her and walk back to the club.

For a while at least my appetite has been sated enough for me to be able to focus on the tantalizing girl waiting for me inside.