I ring the bell. You open the door and as you recognize me you look a bit startled. We don't say a word as I walk in the door and you walk back a little as if you're scared of what's going to happen next. I come closer to you and put my hand on your shoulder. Drawing you a little closer I stare into your wide, frightened eyes. I slide my hand to your neck and as your eyes close I kiss your lips passionately. My fingers slide from your neck into your hair. As I pull your head backward by your hairs my fangs pierce the ivory skin on your neck. As so many times before you feel a tiny bit of the hypnotic poison enter your bloodstream as I suck some of that precious blood from your veins.
The fear in your eyes subsides and is replaced with euphoria. I walk you to the couch and you sit down, yearning for what you know is going to come. You feel the heat in your loins start to build, some moisture already creating a dark spot in your panties. Whilst I stand there unzipping my pants your hand involuntarily reaches for your pussy. As I release my stiff member from its denim prison you start rubbing your pleasure button. You eagerly open your mouth and as you rub across your pussy lips, I grab your hair and pull your mouth over my waiting cock.
As if imitating a vacuum cleaner your cheeks fall inward from the suction you place on my love stick. As I pull your head away, then back and away again I feel your mouth fucking me. The smell of your wetness increases with every stroke of your fingers. Two of them have decided to explore the inside of your pussy and the wet noises make me even more aroused. Your other hand has decided that I have too many clothes on and you start removing my pants as far as you can, then unbutton my shirt.