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Authors: Jan Springer
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echoed in her mind. Her eyes opened in marvel at hearing his words inside her head. It was amazing. She wondered if she would ever get used to it.
Paolo broke the kiss and quickly unbuttoned her blouse. Exposing her breasts, he covered one of her tight nipples with his hot lips and cupped her other one.
Sexual heat pulsed through her and she forced herself to tamp down the fierce need to feed. She might even have ripped his throat open had she been any wilder. Perhaps Gio sensed her overwhelming need, for he fused his mouth over her pussy. Incredible sensations rocked her and heat poured through her as Paolo’s fangs scraped against her tender breasts. Another set of fangs frayed against her pussy.
Their rich arousal scents teased her, tormented her, and she moaned at the sight of a vein pulsing in Paolo’s neck. The sight was irresistible. Dipping her head, she licked the heated flesh along his neck, tasting his perspiration and his unique richness. Her head spun at the delightful blend. Her fangs throbbed, looking for action.
Without warning, she pierced his flesh. Bit him so hard and so fast, he wrenched against her. Ignoring his harsh gasp, she welcomed the sweet rush of power zipping through her system. Much-needed warm, rich blood gushed into her mouth, splashing against her taste buds. She felt his power slash through her limbs, giving her a strength she’d never experienced before. She felt alive, truly alive, for the first time.
Her hearing increased. She could hear cars roaring on the highway miles away, could hear the water softly dripping from a faucet on the first floor, could hear her lovers’ guttural moans as the noises formed in their bodies. Her taste buds awakened also. She tasted the sweetness of Paolo’s blood. Rich and luscious. Could see in her mind’s eye how Paolo’s and Gio’s fangs grazed her skin and left thin trails of her blood.
The erotic taste of Paolo, the sudden pierce of pain and subsequent wash of exquisite pleasure as both males pierced her flesh simultaneously sent her headlong into an orgasm. It had her sucking and gulping Paolo’s blood greedily while she bucked against Gio’s face.
Pushing her pussy against him, she tightened and moaned as the intense waves shook her. Soon she realized she’d better stop drinking from Paolo before she sucked him dry. Feeling her tummy full, she retracted her fangs. Later, she would gorge on Gio too. But right now the array of scents washing from the nearby open bottle of wine splashed around her senses. Blindly, she grabbed the bottle from the nearby table and through heavy-lidded eyes she managed to pour wine over the breast Paolo was sucking on.
She watched as the red liquid dribbled into his mouth. He growled his approval and drank greedily. She poured some down between her thighs where Gio’s fangs impaled her skin and where he now greedily drank.
She watched in stunned fascination as the wine washed together with a streak of her blood and into his mouth. He shuddered at the intoxicating impact and moaned his appreciation.
In unison, they both retracted their fangs and yanked her to her feet. She was keening now, sensing the impending double penetration she hungered for. The tattered remains of her slacks slipped from her body and her blouse was pulled away. She barely managed to slip out of her sandals, making herself more comfortable.
She went wild as their palms smoothed over her body. Touching her breasts, shimmering up her inner thighs, along the curves of her hips. They rubbed her nipples and massaged her clit.
She didn’t know which male was where. All she knew was this exquisite wild fever of need, of want, of immense freedom racing through her. She cried out as they both took her. Gio’s cock thrust into her pussy and a moment later Paolo’s lubed erection entered her behind.
They stretched her. Impaled her. Their palms splayed on her hips, holding her steady.
Gio kissed her, sending her senses into overload.
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Paolo broke the kiss and quickly unbuttoned her blouse. Exposing her breasts, he covered one of her tight nipples with his hot lips and cupped her other one.
Sexual heat pulsed through her and she forced herself to tamp down the fierce need to feed. She might even have ripped his throat open had she been any wilder. Perhaps Gio sensed her overwhelming need, for he fused his mouth over her pussy. Incredible sensations rocked her and heat poured through her as Paolo’s fangs scraped against her tender breasts. Another set of fangs frayed against her pussy.
Their rich arousal scents teased her, tormented her, and she moaned at the sight of a vein pulsing in Paolo’s neck. The sight was irresistible. Dipping her head, she licked the heated flesh along his neck, tasting his perspiration and his unique richness. Her head spun at the delightful blend. Her fangs throbbed, looking for action.
Without warning, she pierced his flesh. Bit him so hard and so fast, he wrenched against her. Ignoring his harsh gasp, she welcomed the sweet rush of power zipping through her system. Much-needed warm, rich blood gushed into her mouth, splashing against her taste buds. She felt his power slash through her limbs, giving her a strength she’d never experienced before. She felt alive, truly alive, for the first time.
Her hearing increased. She could hear cars roaring on the highway miles away, could hear the water softly dripping from a faucet on the first floor, could hear her lovers’ guttural moans as the noises formed in their bodies. Her taste buds awakened also. She tasted the sweetness of Paolo’s blood. Rich and luscious. Could see in her mind’s eye how Paolo’s and Gio’s fangs grazed her skin and left thin trails of her blood.
The erotic taste of Paolo, the sudden pierce of pain and subsequent wash of exquisite pleasure as both males pierced her flesh simultaneously sent her headlong into an orgasm. It had her sucking and gulping Paolo’s blood greedily while she bucked against Gio’s face.
Pushing her pussy against him, she tightened and moaned as the intense waves shook her. Soon she realized she’d better stop drinking from Paolo before she sucked him dry. Feeling her tummy full, she retracted her fangs. Later, she would gorge on Gio too. But right now the array of scents washing from the nearby open bottle of wine splashed around her senses. Blindly, she grabbed the bottle from the nearby table and through heavy-lidded eyes she managed to pour wine over the breast Paolo was sucking on.
She watched as the red liquid dribbled into his mouth. He growled his approval and drank greedily. She poured some down between her thighs where Gio’s fangs impaled her skin and where he now greedily drank.
She watched in stunned fascination as the wine washed together with a streak of her blood and into his mouth. He shuddered at the intoxicating impact and moaned his appreciation.
In unison, they both retracted their fangs and yanked her to her feet. She was keening now, sensing the impending double penetration she hungered for. The tattered remains of her slacks slipped from her body and her blouse was pulled away. She barely managed to slip out of her sandals, making herself more comfortable.
She went wild as their palms smoothed over her body. Touching her breasts, shimmering up her inner thighs, along the curves of her hips. They rubbed her nipples and massaged her clit.
She didn’t know which male was where. All she knew was this exquisite wild fever of need, of want, of immense freedom racing through her. She cried out as they both took her. Gio’s cock thrust into her pussy and a moment later Paolo’s lubed erection entered her behind.
They stretched her. Impaled her. Their palms splayed on her hips, holding her steady.
Gio kissed her, sending her senses into overload.
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