Paranormal Fantasies: A Promotional Collection of 14 Erotic Supernatural Stories (5 page)

"Alright, you're a
vampire," I repeat after him so that he'll finally shut up, "Can
you kiss me now?"

A small sigh escapes him as
he strokes my auburn curls.

That's it. I've come too
far to have my night ruined. Reaching out, I take him by surprise
when I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him in for a
kiss.

Our lips touch and all of a
sudden I'm not so tipsy anymore. I'm alert and on fire. He devours
me hungrily, sucking gently on my lower lip as I reciprocate on his
upper one. My arms wrap around him and pull him closer for a deeper
kiss.

He resists at first,
holding back for one reason or another. I don't know why he's so
apprehensive. It's just sex right? No strings attached… for now? My
mind's still too buzzed for me to think straight.

I cup his shoulders with my
palm, running my hand down his back. He feels so solid, but so
deathly cold at the same time. But looking at him start to get into
it, I suppose it's a non issue. He takes the lead now which I
gratefully give up, letting him ravage me as he likes.

Our tongues dance in each
other's mouths, wrestling and frolicking with much enthusiasm. He
tastes of cigarettes mixed with traces of whiskey, but I think
that's divine enough. I relax as he clutches me tightly; maybe I'm
warming him up?

Breaking off the kiss to
smile to myself, I feel his hand casually slide behind and undo the
vital buttons that held my figure hugging dress together. As if
bearing a mind of their own, my shoulders relax, letting him slip
the dress off me to reveal my lacy bra.

His eyes widen slightly as
I lie so close to him. I can only hope I'm sexy enough.

"Jessica," he leans in to
whisper, "you're beautiful."

I don't even know why he's
affecting me so much, but I feel like releasing the bubble of
elation welling up from within. Whew, it must be all the drinks
I've had, yeah, that's it.

Reaching out, I slowly tug
at his tie. It comes off easily like I'm a girl scout unraveling a
camping knot. My fingers proceed to play with his shirt buttons,
slowly getting rid of them one by one. Each time a button gives up
its noble function of keeping his clothes together, I'm rewarded
with his increasingly exposed manly chest. Soon enough his shirt's
unbuttoned entirely. He pulls it off of himself while I rest a hand
on his broad chest and devour his hot abs with my hungry eyes,
relishing in how hot it is.

Hm, funny, I don't feel the
warmth of his beating heart. Maybe my hand's in the wrong place,
maybe he really is a vampire. Well, he looks like he's never been
more alive so I guess it's all good.

He embraces me again,
peppering my neck and collarbone with an unstoppable barrage of
light kisses. Each one sets me off; it's evidence that he's marked
me and for tonight at least, we belong to each other.

I moan appreciatively, wondering
how much longer I can tolerate not having him inside me. His hand
reaches round and easily snaps the clasp of my bra apart while I
squeeze my legs together in a futile attempt to stem the wetness
emanating from down
there
. Rick slowly takes my silky lace off my shoulders, tracing
his slender fingers on my tingling skin as he did so. I come apart
in front of him, exposing my oversized melons. Our eyes meet and he
flashes a smile wider than anything I've ever seen.

"Unnnh!" a small moan
escapes me as he dives into my bosom and latches onto my right
nipple. I can feel his tongue licking my areola in wide, circular
motions while his free hand gropes and delights in the softness of
my left tit.

My legs which were so
tightly bound together begin to relax, wrapping themselves around
Rick's hot ass as I grab his head and pull him deeper into my
bosom.

He switches to my other nipple
and feels it harden under his tongue too. I can't stop the growing
wetness from pooling down
there
any longer.

"Fuck me," I whisper,
trying my best not to let the embarrassment of saying something so
crude leak from my voice.

He throws his head back
from my delicious bosom and loses himself in my eyes.

"Alright."

Rick tries to unbuckle his
pants as fast as he can. I help him and within a few seconds I
enjoy a visual treat for my ego watching his already erect cock
throb for me.

He reaches out, gently
tugging down my lacy panties. If he notices the dark wet spot on
them he certainly doesn't acknowledge it.

"You ready?" he asks,
sending jolts of shivering anticipation spreading throughout my
wanting body.

"As ready as I'll ever be."
I moan; relaxing as much as I can.

His head comes close,
rubbing my slick folds and enjoying my wetness. I subconsciously
open my mouth, fervently anticipating the incoming rush when he
finally enters me. C'mon already, I think, slightly annoyed at how
much he's teasing me.

Rick watches my eyes and
smiles at my impatience. Would a gentleman keep a girl waiting like
this? I think not!

"Could you just
-"

"Alright, alright." he
interrupts, struggling to stifle a smirk. What a tease.

He enters me proper now,
slowly at first, letting me get used to his girth. I already
thought it was big but now that he's starting his advance I need to
do a double take. Nope, he certainly still feels bigger than I
expected. I have to learn to stop underestimating
people.

I watch as he comes closer
to me the deeper he goes. His blank face amuses me as I watch it
fill up to the brim with pleasure. I can't afford to think straight
either, he's fulfilling the wishes of my aching pussy and he simply
does not disappoint.

Wrapping my legs around his
ass again, I bring them towards me in one swift motion, letting him
penetrate me deeply all of a sudden.

"Ahh…" our collective moans
of delight only serve to multiply our fleeting happiness. His
chiseled jaw line rests on my shoulder now that he can't go any
further. I don't know why but he still feels so cold. From past
experiences normally hot blooded males would feel super warm as
they fucked me, but there's something different about him. The way
he breathes upon my skin, the way his eyes instinctively widen when
watching the veins on my neck. It's strange, but it feels so good
all the same.

I throw any lingering
doubts back into the recesses of my mind in a euphoric buzz as he
pulls out slowly leaving only his head still inside of
me.

Suddenly he thrusts in me
again, but faster this time, creating sparks of heavenly friction
that sends my body temperature even higher. Rick pulls himself
back, pumping into me at a steady rhythmic pace while kneeling in
position. I watch his furrowed brow as he concentrates on bringing
me and himself even closer to the sweet release we've been aching
for from the start.

The sweat of hard work
drips down from his chin and lands onto my abdomen; it tickles, but
turns me on immensely. I don't know how much wetter I can get, but
it helps when he increases his pace and sends wave after wave of
gratifying carnal pleasure washing over my sweaty body.

I tense and relax at the
most irregular of intervals, losing all control of my muscles. The
random muses and reasoning of logic simply disappears from my
consciousness. All that's left is the raw emotion of pleasure, and
a pure physical connection with Rick.

He suddenly leans back,
lifting me on top of him with his muscular arms. All of a sudden I
find myself riding him. I'm in control, and I love it. He prompts
me by thrusting and shifting slightly, and I respond by giving him
the ride of my life. My hands pound his chest in irrational ecstasy
as I lift myself up lighting with my toned thighs before relaxing
and letting him penetrate me deep again.

Rick smiles as he watches
me use him for my own lustful desires. He reaches down and suddenly
gives my clit and heavy stroke. The climax that pooled inside me is
suddenly unlocked, sending me rattling over the edge.

"AHHHH!" I scream in sweet
release, soaking his shaft in my juices. He watches in delight as
my mind blanks entirely. I ride him with all that I'm made off,
letting my body rise up and shatter over and over again.

His breaths grow incredibly
heavy and I feel him throbbing violently inside me. My eyes widen
at the feeling as he releases his seed as deeply in me as he can. I
cum again, biting my lips as my pussy pulses in sync with the
uncontrollable shudders of his dick.

"Fuck!" I cry at last,
releasing all of my inner inhibitions.

He suddenly sits up and
sinks his teeth into my neck. In the moment I have no chance to
push him away, be surprised or even react. What the fuck did he
just do?

I can't think straight. A
slight stinging pain's suddenly replaced by vibes of satisfaction
emanating from where he bit me. Okay, now he's taking the vampire
thing a wee bit too far. But I'm too numb in the midst of a mind
blowing climax to resist.

Eventually his throbs die
down, as do mine. I lie back on top of him, feeling him slowly suck
my blood out of me.

Is he serious? I lie there
panting and exhausted, in the arms of a man who had just bitten my
neck. Should I believe that he's actually a vampire? Is he just
doing this for the attention? Am I even thinking straight? I furrow
my brow at all these sudden questions popping into my head before
dismissing them with promises of finding out tomorrow.

It doesn't hurt actually,
did he really bite me? He finally withdraws with a mouthful of
blood. Our eyes meet and he grins energetically.

What the fuck? He really bit me!
My eyes widen watching his canines literally shrink from fangs back
into a normal healthy set of pearly whites, except that they
weren't pearly whites because they were stained with
my
blood.

Holy fuck! I'm jolted back
into a super weird turn of reality.

"Oh fuck!" I cry, watching
him lie back with a look of sheer satisfaction.

No, this is just a bad
dream, it's all just a bad dream. I'm hyperventilating, and there's
nothing anyone can do to stop me now.

"That's why I told you, I'm
a vampire. I don't know what to say if you still don't believe me
now." he smirks.

Shit, shit, shit. I raise
my hand to my neck, noticing how unusually wet my neck is. Fresh
blood stains my fingers and I go into shock just looking at it.
Actually, I feel like I'm about to go into shock, but somehow I'm
as calm as I'll ever be. Did he inject some sedative into me? I
don't know.

I roll over, burying my
head into the pillow it's all a bad dream, isn't it? I'm confused
as hell, scared even now that the gravity of the situation finally
dawned upon me.

My thoughts fly by in a
flurry, all screaming for my immediate attention. I don't know even
know which one to address first. It's all too much.

* * * * *

The warm glow of the
morning sun bathes me and floods my eyes as I open them.

Damn, my head's buzzing
from a serious hangover. I get up.

Shit Jessica, I think to
myself, what the hell did you to now?

I hold my head in my arms,
trying to will this paralyzing hangover away.

Oh right, ha, I smirked at the
thought. I actually slept with a
vampire
. Who am I to believe that
crap!

He even bit me here
-

My hand traces the part of
my neck where he supposedly bit me last night. Suddenly all of last
night's experiences come flooding back to me. This is no dream, I
force myself to focus as I trace the two small bite wounds that
sullied my fair skin.

Shit, it's real after
all.

"RICKKKKKK!" I scream in
panic.

I look around and find that
I'm still inside his apartment. Okay, he can't run away at
least.

Getting up, I throw the
blanket off me, trading it for my clothes that are strewn all over
the floor from last night's bout of passion.

When I find him, he's going to
have
a
lot
of
explaining to do.

END :)

Are you thirsty for more steamy
vampire action? Then read the sequel,
Fangs of Lust (Vampire
Erotica)
!

At long last, Jessica finds Rick again
in a pub picking up women of all things, typical. She's furious
that he bit her neck the last time but more curious about what an
eternity as a vampire entails. With nowhere to escape, Rick brings
her back to his real apartment this time, preparing to reveal his
vampire secret and more…

Excerpt:

His apartment is a lot less
fancy that I expect. Granted the first time we did it in a
stranger's house, he got my expectations way up.

"This is it?" I ask,
standing in the doorway.

"Why? Not good enough for
you?"