Novel & Cerita Vampire Smut

She gave him another look and couldn’t take her eyes off him. “How come he looks so damn attractive even when he’s sleeping peacefully?” She wondered aloud incredulously. She kept staring at the man and suddenly noticed the family crest on its bow, where she encountered a familiar symbol, she had only seen in classic vampire movies. “Why is this sort of scenario giving me a vampire movie vibe?” And she was about to check herself the ankh circa out of morbid curiosity, but when she touched it, something pricked her finger and caused it to bleed.

Post - Apocalyptic Horror | Action | Yuri Harem | 18+ | Rated R | Mature Content | Slow Pace | Smut | Obsession | Erotic It started with a kiss I don’t remember giving. A rooftop. A moan. Someone’s fingers buried in my hair like they belonged there. A mouth on my throat that said I tasted like something they lost in another life. I wasn’t dreaming.

She had noticed he was quite open when it came to expressing himself although mave had said, dius had always been a mystery to her she couldn’t see it he seemed transparent to her “oh little tank your a bit early for our meeting” he said stopping she gawked unable to do anything else as she took in the picture of all of him almost naked, jesus he was magnificent. She had a need to lick all those droplets as he grabbed her wrist and fed. She blinked a couple of times to erase the picture of it as he stared waiting. He hadnt moved but he hadnt expressed anything either, she knew for a fact vampires could smell arousel but for some reason it never seemed to bother him when she got turned on, in

she mutters while gazing into my eyes. "I love you so much, Clara," I tell her she gives me a beaming smile. "Mark me, again, Damien. Please," she begs me. I duck my head I into her neck and suck in that sweet spot. My fangs elongate in sweet anticipation. Mine! I close my eyes and sink my fangs into her skin. Clara's fingers dig into my back and her legs wrap around my waist. I suck on her blood and then pull out my fangs. I lick and kiss the spot before withdrawing my cock and thrusting into her again.

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

He smirks as whatever he is going to do with them runs in his mind. The Vampire wanting to feel more like a human walks on the road slowly. He smiles as he remembers how beautiful his Life was until he turned into a blood sucking monster because of a devil named Darcy. The innocence of his has left his heart because of the brutal impact on his heart and his body but then he is missing that innocence in him. He is missing the feeling of being just a human being with no supernatural powers. If given a chance then he would go back to him being a human but then that is not at all possible. He is walking on the road when he feels a fresh human fruity fragrance hit his nose. He sees a beautiful hu

Then that enormous tongue flicked out and stroked the front of the vampire's cum-soaked panties. "Oh, God!" Shamira said, actually trying to back away for a second, then hear a low growl. Renata didn't want her to move. 'She's not really going to --' But the thought was cut off as that head dipped again and licked at Shamira's sex. 'This is so . . . so wrong,' she thought, even as her body was saying it was so right.

Saliva sprinkled on nipples, he mouthed one full, sucking deep while jiggling the other. "Oh yea... ageeeeghhhh... hhhh." Moans hushed uncontrollable, core aching. His fingers slid under the skirt now, through folds parting open, two pounding my pussy rough under the blanket. "Oh yeah... harder... fingers deeper!" Hollered inner, arching subtle. He pumped savage, thumb on clit, dirty whisper from under: "Cum quiet for brother... tits sucked, pussy fingered beside sister. Anytime slut." "Aaaaaaa..... hhhhh!" I bit my fist, climax crashing silent, walls clenching his fingers as he licked my nipple through the wave.

I thought of those sleepless nights when I’d read tons of smutty romance novels in Diane’s suite. Before I could tell him what I wanted him to do to me next, I was dragged to the edge of the bed. What was this vampire? A Neanderthal? Then he was on the ground, spreading my legs wide. He slid between them, lowered his head, and rubbed his nose against my clit to inhale my scent. I yelped, jerking at the amazing sensation before I rested my feet on his broad back. His tongue darted out, licking and flicking and lapping at my pussy. Pleasure danced on my nerve endings, and I moaned in approval. Then his entire mouth swallowed my aching flesh and suckled hard. I moaned louder, pleasure blinding

As Samantha neared orgasm the vampire sucked Samantha's clit into her mouth and flicked it rapidly with her tongue. Samantha cried out as she came. And as she came the vampire bit off the tiny bit of flesh and began to chew as her slave screamed with, until then, unknown pleasure and pain. Again Samantha passed out. "Mmmmmmm. You taste delicious my little one," she said and kissed the bloody spot where her slave's clit had been. Like the bite marks in Samantha's neck it was already healing. Soon only a pale scar would remain and it too would fade in time.