Lust & Fangs: Steamy Vampire Erotic Short Stories
The dress still clung perfectly to her.
The vampire ripped open the curtains of the large window Damien faced. The easter horizon lightened.
"Give him something to remember you by," the vampire told Abigail. "He has an hour at most."
Abigail sauntered over to Damien, ripped the panties from his mouth, and wrapped her arms around him. She reeked of the vampire's cum. Damien's skin crawled. She pressed her ears to his and whispered, "I love you. The key is on the nightstand." She nipped his ear hard, drawing blood, and added loudly, "Think of my tight body cumming on my Sire's cock as you watch the sunrise."