| She just nodded her head and said, �You have a beautiful smile.� I then stood up and made my way behind her. Once there I started to massage her shoulders. This was a skill I�ve become quite good at over the years. I soon had her very relaxed and feeling good. At that point, I leaned down and whispered, �I could give you a much better massage if you were laying down on something.� Twisting, she then kissed me. Grabbing my hand, she stood up and led me toward her bedroom. We were soon in her room and she closed the door behind her. Strolling over to the bed, she looked over her shoulder at me. When she reached the bed, she laid face down on it. I followed her and was soon rubbing her shoulders again. Shortly afterwards I moved on to her back. I worked there for a good while. I soon asked, �Would you like a full body massage?� Nodding her head she pushed me away and stood up. Looking at me, she slowly began to strip. Off came her dress, which I thought was an impressive feat considering how tight it had been. Underneath it she was naked. I finally got to see what I had been wanting to all night. She was everything I had thought she would be. She might have been petite, but she looked like a goddess. Shivering just a little she stood before me in all her glory. Her small breasts where perfectly formed and looked absolutely delicious. Her pink nipples stood erect like soldiers on the parade field. Smiling, she laid back down on the bed. Eager now that I had seen her glory, I quickly started to knead her muscles again. As I massaged her, I started to focus on the spots that I had noticed earlier. That got her attention very quickly. Sighing, she stretched taunt beneath me. I then leaned down and proceeded to kiss her back. While I was doing that my hands wandered down to her sides. Once there they started to massage her small breasts. She then really got started sighing and even began to purr a little. Quite suddenly, she knocked me down on the bed. Before I knew it she had managed to get my shirt off and was working on my pants. Knowing that the fun was finally about to start, I helped her out. I was soon just as naked as she was. She was a little taken back by my lack of hair, but soon got over it. She even made the comment that it was kind of sexy. Straddling me she gasped just a little as I entered her. Minutes, hours, maybe days passed before we were finished. I�m not for sure how long we went, but it was long enough. Laying on my back, I lit up a cigarette. Inhaling deeply, I thought about how much I wish I could make others like me. Unfortunately, I couldn�t, but if I could I would change this one for sure. She would be a worthy partner to spend eternity with. But, since I couldn�t I just laid there and blew smoke rings at the ceiling. When I finished my cigarette, I put it out in the ashtray. Knowing that she would just grow old and eventually die anyway, I decided to take her. |
| Propping myself up on my elbow, I asked, �Gabrielle, would you like to try something a little bit different?� Frowning, she asked, �Like what?� �Oh, you�ll like it,� I said while laughing. �Okay,� she said, still a little bit doubtful. Leaning over her, I kissed her hard. Feeling the moment was finally at hand, I started to suck her soul out. Startled, she tried to fight back, but I pinned her down. I took everything from her. I drained her completely of her soul and memories. After I finished all was left was a husk. Sure it was still alive, but not for long. What was left of her couldn�t even remember how to breathe. Feeling sad, I sat there and watched as the life faded from her eyes. When she was dead, I got up and went back to the kitchen. Grabbing a butcher knife, I made my way back to the bedroom. I might have already gotten what I needed to live, but there was no sense in wasting perfectly good food. About an hour or two later I emerged bloody and satisfied. I then start to walk around the house. I then ended up in the tub. Having finally washed the last of the blood and gore off me, I got out of the tub. As I dried off, I thought about Gabrielle. Even though she may be physically dead, her soul and memories still lived in me. Making my mind up, I decided not to devour them, but rather to store them away. That way she would live as long as I did. Though I couldn�t change her, she would still live forever. Reflecting on this I retrieved my clothes and got dressed. I then gathered the rest of my stuff together and left the house. Feeling a spring in my step, I walked out into the rising sun. |
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