Sometimes I have strong vampiress desires late at night.
"Mmmm...Such an exposed vulnerable neck...
Also, I put together a sexy story. It's written from the male's perspective:
It was late. I was too tired for anything but a cold drink and my bed after coming home from a long workday. More than anything, I needed to sleep. I faced another long day tomorrow working on a project that would open a big opportunity for me should it succeed as planned. I turned off the light.
Glad to be out of my stuffy office, I thought some fresh air would do me good. I admired the moon, suspended in the clear night's sky as it cast long shadows through the open balcony doors of my bedroom. The sheer dark curtains on each side lifted towards me, almost caressing me as the welcome surge of fresh air cooled my warm skin.
Then I laid down on my bed with one side of my head against the pillow. I could hear the breeze rustling through the trees outside, and it almost masked an unfamiliar sound. I couldn't have been sure in my half-sleep, but I thought I heard the sound of flapping wings. Not the wings of a bird, but large wings that sounded like a beach umbrella being opened and closed repeatedly. I had thought I was starting to dream, but it seemed so real that I turned over to face the balcony. It was then that I caught a movement on the balcony.
Yes, I could see the shadow of a figure behind the curtain. The figure remained still for a moment. This didn't seem right. Then the figure behind the curtain emerged into the moonlight in full view.
Mostly I could only make out her silhouette. I say "her" because she definitely had the right curves, but there was something else that seemed out of place. She had what I could only guess were wings behind her silhouetted body. Only once before in my life had I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand straight up, yet this is what I was experiencing at this moment. My heart was racing. She moved into my room. I could see her face more clearly now and I heard her voice say, "Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you."
She was beautiful. She had dark shiny hair pulled back to a high ponytail. Her full lips were red, and her dark eyes had me transfixed. Her skin had a translucent glow. She was wearing a full black body suit with a deep neckline that showed off the perfect roundness of her breasts, and I could clearly make out the tips of wings now spanning from above her shoulders down to her ankles. If I was still dreaming, I didn't want to wake up.
I took in the unreal beauty that stood only a few feet away, and finally finding my voice, asked "Who are you, what...are you? What do you want?"
"I want you."
"Huh, what?"
"You heard me. Get up. Come closer. Don't be afraid."
This was a command, yet any possible harshness was softened by her sultry beauty. I wasn't afraid, but maybe I should have been. Her voice was caressing and soothing, arousing even. I found myself obeying as I rose from my bed and moved toward her. I stopped a few feet in front of her so that I could still keep her in full view, incredulous at the beautiful fantasy I now faced.
"Closer," she said.
As I complied with her directive, I could feel the unmistakable feeling of arousal. My naked body stood just a foot away from her now (I sleep in the nude). I looked into her eyes. Though dark, I could make out a hint of amber glow adding to the otherworldliness of her beauty. I looked down and confirmed that my very stiff erection was partially bridging the gap between us, as if reaching out to her of its own accord. She followed my gaze down and smiled her approval before she lifted her head back up to look into my eyes again.
She smiled and said, "Well then, I guess you really are happy to see me after all."
The smile I started quickly stopped when I saw her fangs as she chuckled.
She lifted her hand and caressed the right side of my face then, as she said, "Mmm...you're going to be perfect for my needs."
And then she kissed me gently while placing her other hand on the left side of my face. I could feel that her fingernails were pointy and sharp, but all thoughts about this vanished when she pulled us together, trapping my cock between us. Then her kiss deepened, her tongue exploring my mouth. I was so turned on. Her lips were like cold fire, yet I kissed her back, probing her mouth with my tongue, heedless of any fear of impaling it on those very sharp fangs behind her luscious lips.
"I think you're warming up to me now, baby. Go ahead, look deep into my eyes." I realize now I was being mesmerized. She spoke again, interrupting this thought.
"I'm going to make you Mine and I will sink my fangs into your neck. Then I will take some of your blood. I know you won't mind, will you?"
"I think that will be nice," I said, surely out of my mind. Why would I say such a thing? I had to be under her power I think because otherwise I would have tried to get away. But it had to be something more than how much she turned me on.
With a whoosh she opened her magnificent wings, knocking some things in the room to the floor. This was surreal. But I was going along with whatever was happening. I think I stopped breathing for a moment when she licked her lips and then wrapped her wings around me in a close embrace. She felt so amazing against my chest as her breasts pressed into me. Her body felt cool but not cold as I might have expected. As her wings enveloped me in their gentle caress, it felt like I was being wrapped in a soft silky blanket. I was her captured prey, and I loved it. The idea of escape was the furthest thing from my mind.
Almost at a loss for words, all I could say was, "No, I don't mind," breathlessly as we kissed. She wasn't moving and I felt ready to explode. She sensed this and grabbed my face and commanded, "Look at me," and I did. My imminent climax subsided, but my cock was still hard. I looked at her parted lips and the sharp tips of her fangs peeking from below her upper lip. It was strangely arousing and I was completely under her spell.
Noticing me studying her sharp cuspids, she said, "My fangs come out when I'm either hungry or horny."
"Do you like them?" she asked.
"Very attractive, sexy even," I answered. "Which are you now? Horny or hungry?" I asked playfully.
She chuckled and kissed me deeply again. When her kisses migrated down to my neck, I stiffened for a moment, expecting her to bite. But instead, I felt the cool wetness of her tongue that sent flames of desire throughout my body. I relaxed and enjoyed it as her lips gently sucked and kissed up and down my neck. It felt fantastic, but even better when she playfully grazed the tips of her fangs on my skin sending shivers up my back.
Then it happened. I felt her sharp fangs pierce the delicate flesh of my neck. I moaned out in ecstasy as if this is what I've been waiting for all along. I was meant to be Hers. I would do anything for her. "Yes, you will.", she said as she read my mind. "I won't drink you dry. I will let you live. But you will be my consort, my slave, my prey, eternally devoted to Me. Always drawn to Me. Your purpose in life is to serve Me and my desires forever."
I felt a strong connection now with this woman I had never felt before with anyone. I think I was having an out of body experience. The feeling was indescribable. I was becoming part of Her.
She took her time now. She moaned softly while she continued to drink from my neck to get what she craved. I fully realized now that being fed on by a vampire was a very erotic experience. I would learn later there were pheromones injected by a vampire's fangs that created a calming feeling of intimacy and arousal. I felt we were floating through space with me still held to her all the while. Predator and prey together. I started to fade. Then I slipped into unconsciousness.
When I awoke, I was laying on satin sheets and shackled to a bed in her home. Then I heard her commanding voice say from afar, "Welcome to your new life. Get on your knees!" The shackles automatically opened and I sunk to my knees on the floor waiting at the bottom of her nearby throne.
"You're now at the place that you were destined to be all along", I heard her say. I knew deep down she was right. I felt at peace kneeling submissively there knowing I finally had a worthwhile Queen to serve and a good purpose in life.
I then heard her heels approach. She pointed to her shoes and said "Kiss!" I naturally obeyed her and planted kisses to her heels and feet.
"Come with me, my pet. You must be thirsty. I will give you nourishment." I followed her to the bathroom where she then immediately lifted one of her sharp heels to my shoulder to keep me in place. "Drink from me. I'm marking you as mine and my divine golden nectar will become part of you. You will always crave it and you will always be mine."
"Drink up!" she commanded me.
It was delicious and I knew I was Hers willing to do anything for Her. Devoted to Her.
