Returning to Europe for the first time in almost a century, Alexander Lucard was finally going to end the relentless harassment from his old nemesis Abraham van helsing.
He followed the leader of the assault team that had destroyed his Brides; Lucard entered the airport and slipped thru security using his hypnotic powers.
Boarding a plane to London behind his victim, he watched as she was being seated in first class. Settling in to an empty seat in the rear of the plane, the hunter waited patiently for the perfect time to strike.
Over the Atlantic Ocean, as the other passengers slept, he waited until Miss Harker went forward to the restroom. Then he dissolved into a fine mist and flowed across the floor and under the door.
Miss Gwendolyn Harker was just washing her hands when Lucard materialized behind her. He grabbed her by the neck, bent her over the sink and hissed in her ear "don't move or speak." Reinforced by his mental powers Gwen was unable to resist as her attacker pulled up her skirt and tore off her lacey white panties.
Kneeing her legs apart he reached between her thighs to stroke her pubic mound, one finger sliding between her labia to probe deep inside her pussy. After a moment he added a second, stretching her painfully.
With his other hand Lucard released his 11" hard on and, guiding the bulbous crown to her slit, rammed forward hard. "uuuugggghhhhh!!!" Gwen gasped as his huge shaft pierced her sex like a stake.
He thrust in and out, deeper and deeper, driving into her cunt like a piston. His member invading her like a battering ram, as he climaxed he drove his fangs into the side of her bared throat.
When the vampires cum and venom entered her body, Gwen convulsed in a series of mind blowing orgasms.
He withdrew his fangs from her throat and; slashing his wrist with the nail of his index finger, pressed the wound to her lips.
At first Gwen gagged but after the first gulp she continued sucking desperately until Lucard pulled his wrist away.
