Cum too soon? (1)

Chapter 1

Thirst clawed at her throat while her stilettos clicked a steady thrum against the pavement. The hunger for blood had been building within her core for days, and Cybill needed to feed on flesh more than she needed air to breathe. Her warm hazel eyes were rimmed with crimson…it was time.

The loud thumping beat of bass engulfed her as she stepped into the club. Several heads turned to watch the raven-haired beauty slink through the club. Her black wispy dress clung to her every curve. She was definitely dressed to kill. Cybill took a seat at the bar and waited like a black widow spider weaving her deadly web.

Her deep ruby lips pressed against the martini glass as she opened her throat for the potent liquid to slide down into her belly. The strong alcohol filled her, but it didn’t quench her thirst. Cybill needed much more than cocktails to satisfy her need. She gazed out at the dance floor, sizing up the crowd. Her eyes fell upon a strong muscular blonde that made her mouth water with anticipation.

Cybill pushed her way through the crowd to the dance floor. The mass of bodies undulated to the sultry beat of the music booming loudly in the air, but Cybill wasn’t there to dance. Her needs at the club were singular. Cybill was there to hunt.

Without speaking a word, her body rubbed up against her blonde prey, moving in time with his. Cybill could feel his heart pumping in his chest and it made her stomach clench in ravenous hunger. She could practically taste the luscious blood coursing through his veins. Cybill had to use all of her strength to maintain her composure.

“You are so hot,” the blonde whispered in her ear, placing his hands on her hips.

“Thank you, but you are the one who is hot. You look good enough to eat,” she purred back at her snack, pressing her body firmly against his growing bulge. Cybill knew how to snare her prey and this one was falling right into her trap.

“Do you want to go somewhere quieter and talk?” he asked, his crystal blue eyes feasting upon her womanly curves.

“You read my mind,” she answered, smiling wide at her meal.

Taking his hand, Cybill forged a path through the crowd to the exit door at the back of the club. She knew the layout of the building like the back of her hand, and the alley behind the club was her favorite place to feed.

The cold night air whipped around the pair as they stood in the dark secluded alley. The blonde’s muscular frame shivered as he tried to acclimate to the dropping temperatures. He reached out to try to glean body heat from his date, but found her bare arms to be as cold as ice.

“Come here, you are freezing,” he demanded, pulling her firm cold body into his arms. The aroma of his essence filled Cybill’s lifeless soul, her hunger had reached the point of no return.

“Do you want to warm me up?” she asked seductively, luring him in for the kill. Her hands smoothed over his strong muscular chest and down to the hard bulge between his legs. He moaned as she expertly stroked his hardness with her palm.

“I want you,” he whispered, leaning into her fingers as she unzipped his pants.

Cybill pulled out his length and stroked the hot throbbing flesh within her fist. She eased herself down to her knees, coming face to face with the cock pulsing in her hand. Her lips wrapped around his stiff column of flesh, taking him deeply down her throat.

Cybill had to concentrate hard not to expose her fangs as the delicious flesh thrust against her tongue. His manhood tasted sweeter than she had imagined. Her hands moved simultaneously with her mouth, swallowing his cock whole. She had him right where she wanted him.

“I want to fuck you, please let me fuck you,” he begged, trying not to cum too soon in her very skilled mouth.

“You want my pussy baby?” Cybill asked, standing to her feet. She pulled up the hem of her skirt, exposing her naked cunt.

“Oh god yes,” he answered, reaching his hand out to probe between her folds. The blonde man was so horny he didn’t even notice that Cybill’s eyes were glowing bright red and her fangs were now fully exposed.

“Close your eyes, here I come,” she instructed, wrapping her long shapely leg around his hip, sinking his length inside her.

Her meal closed his eyes and exhaled as he entered her deadly walls. It was the last breath he would ever take. Cybill lunged forward sinking her fangs deeply into the thick vein on his neck. She sucked in ferociously, draining all the blood from above his shoulders. The hot salty liquid gushed down her throat making her eyes flutter shut with satisfaction. His corpse slumped into her arms as she sucked the last drop of blood from his body.

Cybill dragged his lifeless body to the dumpster, heaving it inside the grimy metal box. She felt renewed and energized from her kill, but she knew the feeling wouldn’t last long.

**

Cybill hadn’t always been the bloodthirsty creature hiding in the shadows waiting for her next meal, five years ago she was a fresh-faced young woman with a bright future ahead of her. Her fantasies of a career in medicine and her happy little future family tucked away behind a charming picket fence, all shattered on her twenty-first birthday.

Cybill joined her girlfriends for a night of hard partying and celebration. She had been working like a dog in her pre-med classes and had earned a well-deserved evening of debauchery. Little did she know her whole world was about to change. It was the night Cybill, as she knew her, would die.

The small gathering of girls drank and danced the night away, hopping from club to club downtown. Cybill didn’t have a care in the world. It felt good to let loose for once. Her schedule kept her busy most days and she was beginning to lose her fun-loving side under mountains work.

Their celebration raged on until the wee hours of the morning when the weary club staff announced last call. Cybill had spotted a devastatingly handsome man who had been following them on their pub-crawl across town. His eyes drew her in like a tractor beam. Cybill was not very keen on one-night stands, but for him, she was willing to make an exception.

Everything about him made her tingle. From his long sandy blonde hair to his piercing green eyes, this man was picture perfect. Cybill couldn’t take her eyes off of him.

“You guys go ahead, I will be OK,” Cybill said to her friends as they shuffled toward the exit. Her eyes holding the handsome stranger’s gaze as he nodded in her direction.

“Oooh shit, he is hot! Are you sure you are going to be alright?” her friend asked, watching Cybill’s face as she became more and more mesmerized.

“I have a feeling I am going to be more than alright. Don’t wait up,” Cybill giggled, winking at her potential lover.

“Here, be safe,” her friend whispered, shoving a condom into Cybill’s palm.

“Thanks, sweetie, see you tomorrow,” Cybill answered back, giving her friend a quick peck on the cheek before turning back to the Adonis at the bar.