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Long awaited end...
She peered into the room from the shadows. There, lying on the bed, was the most alluring man she had ever seen. From her stance outside the room he appeared to be sleeping. Slowly, she gathered her courage and approched the bed upon which he lay. He was beautiful, all rippling muscles and pale skin. She just had to touch him. Her hand reached out and fingertips lightly brushed against his chest. Oh! Even touching him sent electricity coursing through her. Braveing herself again, she lay one hand upon his heart. Funny, she thought, but there was no heartbeat. She quickly pulled her hand away and thought she must have imagined it. She glanced out the window and saw the beautiful sunset left by the departing sun. What beauty, almost as beautiful as the man lying here before her. Just then she felt movement on the bed, and looking down realized that the man was missing. How in the world had that happened? She had not seen him get up. Something prickled at the back of her neck. She turned to find him standing there. Her heart skipped a beat. He slowly and tenderly wrapped her in his arms and kissed her until she was breathless. His touch was cold, but the heat rising up within her dispelled that quickly. He lifted her nightgown over her head and lay her on the bed, trapping her with his own naked body. His kisses were heaven, and she closed her eyes. His hands traveled her supple body and his fingers played havoc, sending chills through her. All at once he entered her, and she screamed out her pleasure. With eyes closed and hands gripping his shoulders, she could feel his lips upon her neck. Oh, what pleasure he gave her! And then, she felt a sharp pain in her neck where his lips were. What was he doing? Did he just bite her? Soon enough the pain subsided and a sort of euphoric pleasure gripped her. Oh my god, it had never been like this before! *** He rammed into her as he continued to suck upon her neck, and as the last beats of her heart started to end he pulled out, both fangs and manhood, and sighed. Why couldn't these frail creatures last longer? He could never get fully satisified with them. What a waste of time. Oh well, at least he'd had a meal.....
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