Chapter 1
Samantha
I always loved the best friend of my dad. Dililla West. She’s a business partner of my dad and I always wanted her since I got 16. Not I’m 19 and still have to touch my pussy every night to get off. But she’s often at our house, which is almost a mansion, to discuss business matters for their company. Our house is huge, has many bedrooms, more than we need and many activities to do. My little sister, 15, and I grew up with love and care from both our parents. But I begin to crave Dililla. I tried to be discreet with flirting, but on night Dililla pushes me against the wall in the hallway and whispers into my ear: “Stop making it harder for me…. You have no idea what you’re doing to me!” Then she left. Two weeks later she comes again and discusses a deal with my dad. I just walk into the kitchen to get a snack, because of my period, and then back to my room. But short before I reach my door, I feel hands on my hips. “You’re bleeding. Where?!” I have no idea how she got behind me so silently and how she knows I’m bleeding. “I-I’m….on my period…. How did you-” “Your room, now!” I have no clue how she walks so fast, but as we get to my bedroom… “How long does your period last?!” “Ummm…. About four days, why…?” I can see how she has to control herself, but I don’t know what she wanted to do. Suddenly her lips are on mine, my snack in my hands completely forgotten. Suddenly my snack stands on the bedside table, how? Then she pushes me onto my bed and straddles my hips. “You like me, am I right? You tried to flirt.” She kisses me again. “How much do you want me?” I gasp and bite my lip, but I don’t try to push her away. “I-I….very much…” “Can take a big secret you can’t tell anyone and something that could scare you?” I have no idea what she means, but nod slowly and suddenly she kisses me again. “I’m a vampire. Over 700 years old. And I smell your blood! You drove me crazy anyway, but your blood makes me insane! Let me taste it!” “Vampire…like in the movies and books…?” My voice only a whisper while she’s upset from need. “Yeah, can we discuss that later?! Let me taste your blood!” “B-but…it comes from my-” “Your pussy, I know. Let me drink it. I need a new dose of blood and yours smells delicious…” Slowly I nod and within under a second she isn’t straddling me anymore, but at my knees and pulls my leggings down, including my panties and puts her mouth onto my pussy which makes me whimper. “Careful! I’m sensitive…!” Dililla's cool tongue sends shivers through my body as she laps at my folds with practiced precision. Her eyes glow faintly in the dim light of my bedroom, pupils dilated with hunger as she savors every drop of my menstrual blood. I arch against her mouth, fingers tangling in her dark hair as waves of pleasure build rapidly. She inserts two fingers inside me, curling them against that sensitive spot that makes me cry out. "You taste even better than I imagined," she murmurs against my clit before sucking it gently. My whole body trembles as I come harder than ever before, my blood coating her lips as she looks up at me with primal satisfaction.
