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eyes flew
open as I felt two small stabs on either side of my nipple. The
sensation and surprise made my heart beat faster. A small playful
smile crossed the vampire’s face. The pain was small and quickly
erased when his tongue gathered up the escaping blood and circled
around the sensitive tip. He backed away, looking at me hungrily as
the blood trickled out of my breast. Once again his tongue rounded
my nipple, slowly ending in a small suck on the tip. I bit my lip
to keep from crying out.
    As he moved to my other breast, a shudder ran
down his body. I couldn’t help but grasp the back of his head in
anticipation of the oncoming sensation. My back arched and rose to
meet him as he pierced, tasted and teased me.
    My hands stayed in his hair and he moved
lower down my body, stopping at my navel. I picked my head up to
see him staring up at me. The corner of his eyes crinkled with his
smile. Tilting his head, he pierced the sensitive inner skin of my
navel.
    “Ow!”
    I tried to push him away but I was unable to
move him at all. A low rumbling laugh came from my captor. He was
enjoying himself.
    I watched him while I was perched on my
elbows. The blood pooled around the puncture as he gazed, waiting.
Soon he lapped up the blood while holding onto my hips.
    Lying back down on the soft ground, I waited
for him to finish. Time after time, he allowed the blood to pool
before licking it away. His hands and body shifted and I felt him
spread my thighs with his chest. Cool hands cupped my ass just
before I heard the low rumbling laugh once again.
    My head flew up to see the intent in his
eyes. His fangs were exposed as he glanced down at my pussy. He
planned to bite me!
    “No!” I screamed. I tried to scramble back up
the bank but the vampire held me tight.
    We stared at each other, unable to look away.
His smile faded and a look of desire crossed his face. He brought
himself up to me full length and looked deep into my eyes. He
pressed his hard cock into my thigh and momentarily grasped the
back of my head, tipping it back. My neck was fully exposed and I
waited for the strike. Instead, he rolled taking me with him. Soon
I was lying on his chest, both of us facing the night sky.
    He took the cloth and cleaned me, focusing on
the areas he missed in the deeper water.
    Although his body temperature was cold
against my back, I began to warm to his touch. The pressure of his
cock on my back became apparent. He fanned his hand out on the
cloth. I felt the pressure of his fingers move over my skin. First
my rib cage, then belly and my breasts. The vampire seemed to be
enjoying the experience. A small moan escaped me. The beating of my
heart was now a combination of fear and pleasure.
    Rinsing the cloth once again, he moved his
hand lower to clean my abdomen and inner thighs. A fully primitive
reaction took over my senses and I arched slightly and spread my
legs, ready and waiting for him to touch me. My captor tossed the
rag back over his head onto the bank. Then he softly laid his hand
just below my breasts. Slowly he moved down my belly, over my pubic
hair, and finally grasped me intimately. One finger, then a second
slid in deep. He moved, teased, played. My reaction was instant.
The feeling of calm he gave me earlier was no longer needed. He
desired me, wanted me as much as I wanted him.
    Our heads were side by side and though he
didn’t need to breathe, I heard a small gasp. He enjoyed the
experience right along with me. The feeling of his cool hand mixed
well with the heat coming from deep inside me. Arching once again,
I let out an unstoppable groan. Wrapping his other arm around my
waist, he held me down against his hard cock, massaging me.
    The vampire’s touch was surprisingly soft,
amazingly skilled. The coolness of his fingers amplified the
sensation. I was soon breathing hard and digging my heels into the
mud to better press up against his hand. He gripped me tighter
around the waist and held me down. I felt his fangs