weapons. If only she could get into that case. She could feel his eyes on her, watching her. Perhaps if she could get him to lower his guard she might be able to get to the case before he realized what was happening.
Motioning to her attire she asked. "So what do you think?"
He looked her up and down, slowly, as if drinking her all in. His eyes made a special stop at her breasts and the apex between her legs. The skirt was so short if she moved quickly she was sure he would get a view of everything she had to offer. Clearing his throat he replied, his voice had a hint of desire, "very nice."
She nodded sitting on the bed, but this time closer to the foot. Closer to him.
She had a plan.
A little surprised at her sudden brazen attitude he sat up straight and eyed her suspiciously.
"I wasn't planning on turning you that night."
Yeah right, she thought. If not turn her then she was the evening snack.
A little hesitant he stood up and took a few slow cautious steps toward her.
Approaching her as someone would approach a frightened kitten, crossing the divide between them until he reached the bed. He waited a moment before sitting down, just inches away from her.
"Then what do you want?" she asked again, resisting the urge to put distance between them.
"I've had a hard time getting you out of my head since," his voice trailed off. His eyes narrowed, as if he was trying to read her thoughts.
Gina's heart was thumping so loudly she was certain he could hear it, hear the blood rushing through her veins. She glanced over at the closet again quickly so he wouldn't see and guess her intentions. She had remembered that there was a stake hidden between her mattress and box spring at the foot of the bed, chances are he hadn't found that one.
As much as she wanted him, she was a hunter and he was a vampire it was that simple.
But as much as that was true, she had a hard time fighting the desire he arose within her.
He's just using his glamour on me. It's not real. It was a flimsy explanation, however the only one she had.
He leaned into her, taking her long hair into his hand he brought it to his nose and inhaled. His breath was cool and crisp on her neck, sending goose bumps up and down her arms. She could feel her desire rising within her, could feel the fire building between her legs, pulsating. He pulled back to look at her, his lips inches from hers.
She reached out and pushed him back against the mattress, straddling him just as he had done to her. Their fingers intertwined as she secured his hands above his head. Leaning down against him she was surprised to see that by some miracle her breasts seemed to remain, just barely, inside the bodice. Lying against him she could feel just how well built he was, his chest well defined, his abs flat and chiselled.
While she managed to keep her breasts from popping out of her bodice, she could feel the cool air teasing her exposed pussy from under the skirt. He had supplied her with the outfit, but not the underwear.
As she settled herself fully onto him, she was shocked to feel just how large his erection was under her, with just the thin fabric of his trousers separating them. She couldn't resist but give herself a minute to wonder what it would feel like to unzip his trousers, pull out his hard throbbing cock and slide it inside her.
She found herself grinding her pelvis against his hard cock without even realizing she was doing it. It had been so long since she'd felt a man against her, wanting her. Her mouth lowered to his chest and she began trailing soft, kisses along his chest, up to his collarbone, then along the side of his neck.
He moaned with pleasure, grinding his cock against her. He fought to free his hands, but she kept them secure above his head.
"Gina, what is going on? he moaned. He opened his eyes and looked up at her.
She met his eyes realizing fully what she was doing. His eyes had turned from their normal blue to pure white. She tried not to show any
Motioning to her attire she asked. "So what do you think?"
He looked her up and down, slowly, as if drinking her all in. His eyes made a special stop at her breasts and the apex between her legs. The skirt was so short if she moved quickly she was sure he would get a view of everything she had to offer. Clearing his throat he replied, his voice had a hint of desire, "very nice."
She nodded sitting on the bed, but this time closer to the foot. Closer to him.
She had a plan.
A little surprised at her sudden brazen attitude he sat up straight and eyed her suspiciously.
"I wasn't planning on turning you that night."
Yeah right, she thought. If not turn her then she was the evening snack.
A little hesitant he stood up and took a few slow cautious steps toward her.
Approaching her as someone would approach a frightened kitten, crossing the divide between them until he reached the bed. He waited a moment before sitting down, just inches away from her.
"Then what do you want?" she asked again, resisting the urge to put distance between them.
"I've had a hard time getting you out of my head since," his voice trailed off. His eyes narrowed, as if he was trying to read her thoughts.
Gina's heart was thumping so loudly she was certain he could hear it, hear the blood rushing through her veins. She glanced over at the closet again quickly so he wouldn't see and guess her intentions. She had remembered that there was a stake hidden between her mattress and box spring at the foot of the bed, chances are he hadn't found that one.
As much as she wanted him, she was a hunter and he was a vampire it was that simple.
But as much as that was true, she had a hard time fighting the desire he arose within her.
He's just using his glamour on me. It's not real. It was a flimsy explanation, however the only one she had.
He leaned into her, taking her long hair into his hand he brought it to his nose and inhaled. His breath was cool and crisp on her neck, sending goose bumps up and down her arms. She could feel her desire rising within her, could feel the fire building between her legs, pulsating. He pulled back to look at her, his lips inches from hers.
She reached out and pushed him back against the mattress, straddling him just as he had done to her. Their fingers intertwined as she secured his hands above his head. Leaning down against him she was surprised to see that by some miracle her breasts seemed to remain, just barely, inside the bodice. Lying against him she could feel just how well built he was, his chest well defined, his abs flat and chiselled.
While she managed to keep her breasts from popping out of her bodice, she could feel the cool air teasing her exposed pussy from under the skirt. He had supplied her with the outfit, but not the underwear.
As she settled herself fully onto him, she was shocked to feel just how large his erection was under her, with just the thin fabric of his trousers separating them. She couldn't resist but give herself a minute to wonder what it would feel like to unzip his trousers, pull out his hard throbbing cock and slide it inside her.
She found herself grinding her pelvis against his hard cock without even realizing she was doing it. It had been so long since she'd felt a man against her, wanting her. Her mouth lowered to his chest and she began trailing soft, kisses along his chest, up to his collarbone, then along the side of his neck.
He moaned with pleasure, grinding his cock against her. He fought to free his hands, but she kept them secure above his head.
"Gina, what is going on? he moaned. He opened his eyes and looked up at her.
She met his eyes realizing fully what she was doing. His eyes had turned from their normal blue to pure white. She tried not to show any
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