A Vampire's Wild Night-By:Misty
His catlike green eyes scanned the dark club.
The club was only lit by strobe lights and lasers that went in all sorts of different directions. There were a few other lights, but
those were at the bar and in the bathrooms. They were dim.
A certain dancing figure caught his attention and brought a smirk to his face. His eyes trailed over her 5 foot frame, taking in her beauty.
She was dressed in long, black pants, a black tank top and boot-like heels. Her black hair could barely be seen in the darkness but it was there.
He stood up, his black trench coat falling against his body from its spot of being slung over the back of his chair. He walked over to the girl, tapping her shoulder from behind.
She turned around and was automatically drawn to him by his deeply sexy eyes.
"Would you like to dance?" he asked, his eyes locking with hers as he slowly worked his charm through his eyes.
"Sure," she replied as the 2 began dancing together.
His left leg was inbetween her legs and her left leg was inbetween his as the 2 danced closely.
"What is your name lovely?"
"Sarah. And yours?"
"Lance. But you may call me James," he replied, winking.
She could tell by the fangs that he was a vampire and for some odd reason, it was turning her on more than she had ever been before.
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After a few hours of dancing, he had persuaded her to come home with him. Once at his house, he walked her in and shut the door, locking in unknown to Sarah. He noticed her curiously looking around his house form her spot by the couch. It seemed to him as if she were afraid to move. He grinned as he walked up behind her, kissing her neck softly, bringing a small moan from inside her throat as she tilted her neck for him, allowing him better access to her warm neck. He pulled away and she looked at him with a look of "why did you stop?"
"Come, take a seat," he offered, sitting on the couch, motioning to the spot next to him which was empty.
She sat down next to him, placing her hand on his knee.
He looked at her and grinned. "And what are you planning on doing?"
"May I give you a special treat?" she asked.
"Go ahead."
She giggled as she got curious and chuckled evily, moving her hand up his thigh, a grin on her face.
Lance watched her hand as he felt his long, thick cock becoming rock hard in his tight leather pants.
She rubbed her hand up further, gently grabbing his cock through the leather.
He moaned as the leather rubbed against his boxer-less skin. It felt so good to him. That along with the pleasure of her hand gently grabbing his cock was even more pleasurable than any pleasure he had ever felt before. He thrusted once against her hand.
She moved her hand up further, undoing his pants and unzipped them, sliding her hand in, stroking his cock.
"Mmmm...." he moaned as he licked his lips. "That's it baby..."
She gently grabs his cock again, stroking faster. "Does Jamesy like?"
He groans as his lip twitches. He leans over and licks her ear, whisper/hissing, "God yes." He let out a sensual growl.
She got an evil idea and pulled her hand away.
He growls, grabbing her hand and puts it back.
"I didn't say you could stop!"
She held back an evil grin as she pulled her hand away again.
He growled angrily and forcefully put her hand back.
"I did NOT say you could stop. Now, continue or be punished severely. Got it bitch?!"
"Sorry," she spoke as she began stroking his cock again.
His annoyed growl transmuted to a low, sexy purr in his throat.
"I'm sorry I had to be so rude, but I don't like being disobeyed," he purred before licking her neck.
He begins to silver kiss her, but stops and rubs her clit through her pants vigorously.
"Moan and cum for me, make me cum for you, baby. I need release. Give it to me," he said.
She moaned as she spoke, "God Lance. I'm sorry I disobeyed you." She began stroking his cock harder and faster.
He groans, his lip twitching in pleasure.
"You need only to learn me, babe. Learn my ways. My talk, walk, and of course, cock. Then you'll know exactly when to obey. Mmm....that's it, grip me tighter, baby," he said as he undoes her pants and slips inside, not going into her panties and continues teasing her. Not giving her the satisfaction of being directly on her skin, rubs her hard and expertly, pushing her to orgasm.
"You make it sound like you want me as your slave," she moaned as she came, gripping his cock tighter.
He growled in pleasure.
"My, my, you are quite the astute one, aren't you, sexy?" he spoke as he leaned over, nibbling on her earlobe. "Mmmm...."
She quietly moaned as she tightened her grip, stroking his cock faster.
"So you do what me as your slave? I don't know James. I'm with someone."
"Who Sarah?"
"His name's JC."
He rubbed her faster then stops almost entirely.
"JC?! That fucking monkey pretty boy?! That little fucking cunt hound? You're kidding me right?! Jesus, to think you're with 'Him'? And I thought you had taste. Uugh. JC huh?"
He moves her panties aside and shoves 3 fingers into her and begins pumping furiously, rubbing her clit and growls, "Fuck 'im."
She moans loudly, gripping his cock tighter, closing her eyes.
"What do you mean 'Fuck 'im'? He needs me. I can't be your slave Lance," she says, stroking him faster.
"I wasn't asking you to be my slave."
"I can't Lance. Whether or not you ask me," she said, pulling her hand out of his pants.
"What are you doing? I didn't say stop. I'm not asking you or not asking you to be my slave. You're just going to be. Fuck JC. He doesn't need anything."
"I'm stopping. I'm not going to be your slave."
He growled angrily.
"Please understand, I don't ask for favors. I give directions. Orders if you will. If my orders are not obeyed there are consequences. Now, you're new so I'm not hitting you yet...but don't try my patience. You ARE my slave. Whether you fuck JC's pretty boy brains out when I'm not around is your own thing. But right now, here, you belong to me. I have given you an order. Carry it out, or else. It's not a very difficult concept. 'Be ordered, Obey'....'Disobey, Be punished'...Now. Make me cum until my balls are empty. Or-use your imagination."
Without a word, she returned her hand, stroking his cock hard and fast.
"Sorry for disobeying you," she said, tightening her grip, stroking faster.
He groans in pleasure.
"Mmm, that's it....there's a good girl. You're a very nice little girl. I think I like you. Yes. I like you. I believe I may keep you around for a while after all," he said as he slides his hand back into her pants and panties and begins finger fucking her sweet cunt again, rubbing her clit vigorously. "Mmm, baby, do you like that?" he purred as he felt his orgasm coming on.
As she moans, a small nod came from her.
"Yes, I like it," she said, as she strokes faster, tightening her grip again for him.
He leans over as he begins to cum, lowers his fangs and slashes a small area near her left eye, growl/purrs as he cums, pumping his finger in and out of her pussy furiously. "Cum baby.....cum..cum for me..."
The slash leaves a small scar extending from her eye.
He bites his lip and presses his blood into the quickly healing wound, stopping the scar from disappearing.
"Now I own you. You are mine."
She moaned loudly as she cums onto his fingers and continues stroking his cock.
He moans as he feels her cum on his fingers. "That's my baby," he purred as he pulls her hand out of his pants. "You can go now if you wish, babe."
"If it's all right with you, I'd like to stay."
"Fine by me, sexy. Why don't we go upstairs?"
"Why?"
"I need release."
"But you just-"
She was cut off by a slap across the face that turned her head.
After a few moments of disbelief, she shook her head and stood up.
"How dare you hit me? Fuck you asshole!" she yells, walking to the door.
"Look I'm sorry all right?!" he said, getting up to follow.
"Whatever," she said, almost to the door.
He stands in front of her.
"I'm sorry okay? Really, please stay?"
She looks at him as she says, "Out of my way you fucking pussy-whipped baby."
"Pussy-whipped boy?!"
"Pussy-whipped baby."
"Oh that's it!" he says, picking her up, swings her over his shoulder and walks upstairs.
"Put me down!"
"No way girl."
"Now!" she screams as she feels herself get wet from the idea of being controlled.
"No!"
He threw her on the bed and then pins her there after ripping off her clothes.
"Get off of me now!" she yells as she glares at him.
"You want me don't you?" he said as quickly enters 2 fingers into her.
She moans out from the sudden entrance. "No."
"Yes," he says, pumping them in and out of her, kissing her neck.
She moans, moving her hips with his fingers. "No, I don't."
"Yes, you do, you need me."
He inserts another finger.
In response she moans loudly, throwing her head back in pleasure.
"I do not need you!"
"Say you do, and you can have my huge cock for that pussy of yours."
"I don't need you!"
"You fucking do!"
He stops pumping his fingers.
She whimpers on accident when he stops, causing him to grin.
"I don't need you now let me up and let me go."
"Noooo," he says as he kisses her neck and pumps his fingers slowly.
"Oh god, please stop, "she moans.
He shakes his head.
"You want this baby, you need this, you need Lance to fuck you."
She nods.
"Oh god yes, please stop though."
"What is it baby?" he asks as he stops.
"It felt too damn good."
"Wait until I get my cock in you, you'll be screaming," he chuckles.
She decides to egg him on to see how far she can push him.
"Yea right, probably a needle cock."
He lets out a low growl, quickly undressing himself, causing her to gasp at his size. He chuckles.
"Needle cock?"
"Damn you've been blessed!"
He grins, kisses her and quickly enters her, causing her to scream out in pain, not even noticing that he broke her hymen.
She pushed him back, causing his cock to come out of her. She whimpers in pain. "Aren't you forgetting something?"
"Oh, sorry," he says, as he grabs a condom from his jeans pocket, opens it, rolls it on and slams into her, causing her to scream out from the harsh entrance.
He pumps in and out of her, moaning.
"Damn baby, you're so tight."
She moans louder, bringing her hips to his as she tightens for him each time as he pulls away.
"Damn baby, that's it!" he moans.
She keeps tightening for him, moaning.
"Oh fuck baby," he moans.
"I wanna ride you Lance. Please can I?" she moans, tightening herself as tight as possible for a moment.
He moans and rolls over, letting her be on top, his cock still in her.
As she begins riding him, she places her hands on the head board for support.
To bring her more pleasure, he reaches up, massaging her breasts, cuasing her to moan and tilt her head back.
As she continued riding him she tightened for him every now and then, causing him to moan and thrust up, pinching her nipples. In return she moans and adds a very small bounce every now and then for him.
"Oh damn baby," he said, moaning louder, causing her to add a few more bounces, slowly working her way into bouncing but not going too fast into it. "Oh shit," he moans louder, pinching her nipples hard, causing her to moan louder.
"Oh god, damn Lance," she moaned, slowly starting to bounce on him instead of ride him, causing him to moan loudly.
"Oh shit Sarah!"
"Damn Lance, I'm so close!" she moans loud, going back to riding him.
She tries to keep riding him as she cums, tightening repeatedly from her orgasm, causing him to moan loudly and cum into the condom. She continues to ride him, going slow to recover from her orgasm. A few moments later, she gives into exhaustion and lays down ontop of him, resting her head on his chest, not taking his cock out of her just yet.
He rubbed her back softly. "Damn Sarah," he spoke as she breathed deep yet slow. "Shit baby, that was amazing."
In response, she nodded weakly.
When they had finally both rested up, they both dressed and he took her home.
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