The room was dark, void of any movement other than the rising 

and falling of her chest as she slept. The full moon shown brightly 

that night. Its soft light spilled through the sheer curtains on the 

french doors.

 

The doors flung open, as a cold breeze filled the room. The 

curtain blew as the candles ignited as if some unseen spector  had 

entered. The fireplace quickly followed. The room was bathed in 

the soft romantic light. He entered silently through the glass 

doors. 

 

She laid on her side, curled in the fetal position, lost in a soon to 

be forgotten dream. The thick black velvet comforter and soft 

crimson satin sheets were clutched around her. He parted the 

sheer curtains of the canopy, sitting on the edge of the bed.

He brushed the hair back from her face, gazing down at her 

caught in peaceful slumber. She stirred, rolling over onto her 

back.  He continued to caress her flawless cheek.  She is stirred 

from her dream. 

 

Sleepily she opened her eyes and gazes up at him.  The soft light 

danced in her eyes as she started to sit up. Before she could he 

gently placed his pointer finger to her lips. She laid back against 

the bed silently. Her eyes locked upon him, watching his every 

move.

 

His fingertips traced down over her jaw and along her slender 

neck. He gently lifted the thin gold chain around her neck, 

catching a glimpse of the cross dangling from it he draws his finger 

back quickly. The chain snapped effortlessly as the horrid 

pendant falls to the bed. He continued to caress her skin.

His hand moved down over her shoulder, following the curve of it 

to the strap of her nightgown. He slid it down over her shoulder.  

He traced along the top of it to the other strap, admiring her 

form. He threw back the covers as he looks down at her body. 

The sheer white gown clung to her curves.

 

He reached down clutching the soft material in his hands, quicky 

tearing through it and revealing her well sculpted figure. Her pert 

breasts moved with each breath. The candy pink nipple hardened 

as the cool air of the room caresses her skin. She watched him as 

if she is mesmorized by him.  He smiled down at her as he releases 

the torn fabric. 

 

His hand quickly moved to her porcelain skin above her breast. 

Teasingly he traced his fingers back in forth slowly. She gasped 

softly as she stared at him in awe. He drug his fingers down the 

center of her chest, circling her belly button before drifting down 

to the edge of her panties.  

 

His finger followed the top of them to her side. He easily ripped 

the delicate lace on the far side before gliding his finger back to 

the side near him, giving it the same treatment. 

 

He peeled back the panties very slowly, to reveal her neatly 

trimmed path to the sweet heaven between her thighs. He drew in 

a deep breath. The scent of her wetness flooded his lungs.  He 

rose from the bed. She laid motionless as she watchs him undress 

before her. His body was sheer perfection.  His well defined 

muscles, accentuated by the hellish glow of the fireplace, flexed as 

he moved onto the bed.  

 

His strong hands slide over the top of her thigh, slowly pushing 

them apart. She shown no signs of resistance.  His eyes were 

vacant but possessed an undiscernable passion as he watched 

her. The tip of his thick cock gently nudging her swollen pink lips.  

He entered her slowly. His  gentle penetration soon felt the thin 

wall of virginity. 

 

He drew out slightly and pushed deep with a firm thrust. She 

jerked slightly as she whimpered, signaling his triumphant 

destruction of her innocence.  He returned to the tenderness he 

had shown her. His lips barely brushing over her cheek as he 

moves to whisper in her ear.  "You shall be mine for eternity now"

She felt the slight pain quickly melt away as the passion took 

over.  Her hips lifting to meet his strokes, her hands gently 

caressing his back. Their moans filling the still night air.

He could feel her muscles flex as they tensed around him. He 

sensed her impending release. His lips moved to her neck, kissing it 

softly as his thrusts sped up slightly.  Her nipples now hard  as 

they brush against his chest. Her gasps and moans becoming 

louder. He knew she was about to give in to him completely. 

Her breasts bounced with each thrust. Her body alive with the 

lust that now consumed her soul. Her innocence shattered by this 

mysterious child of the night. 

 

He tilted his head back slightly. The pale light of the room 

glinting of his fangs. He hesistated.  She was bucking beneath 

him, her heart pounding in her chest as she was taken to new 

heights of pleasure. He sunk his fangs into her neck. She 

shrieked loudly as she felt them pierce her flesh. 

 

A trickle of blood stained her pale skin as he drank. The warm red 

liquid filling his mouth as her muscles spasmed around him. 
Her body jerked uncontrollably. This was too much for her. Her 

muscles were milking him as he drained her of her crimson essence. 

Her warm honey coating his throbbing member as soon they 

were both gripped in the lustful embrace of orgasm.  He emptied 

into her.  

 

Her body laid there trembling, clinging to him, weak from both 

orgasm and his feeding. He stared deeply into her eyes for a 

moment.  A hint of blood still present on his lips as he leaned 

down to kiss her. 

 

She closed her eyes, her lips parted as she ran the tip of her 

tongue across his lower lip. She wanted more.  He slowly pulled 

back from her.  It was time to give her  her first taste of immortality

