She is sleeping soundly in her bed, as any mortal human should be. The only sounds he detects are her soft sighs and the sweet beat of her heart as she dreams. He stands at the foot of her bed, touched by her gentle beauty and innocence. This human woman, named Cassie, had somehow managed to bring his cold, dead heart to life once more.
She turned eighteen years old today but a depth of wisdom and experience hung to her. He gently spreads her long black hair across her pillow. Admiring her smooth pale skin, glowing from the silver moonlight coming through the large picture window in her bedroom. He walks around the bed, coming to a stop next to her. Her sensuous lips slightly open as she moans huskily. The silk sheet had slipped down her perfect body to reveal her perfect curves. He couldn't help but stare at her full breasts. Her nipples, a pale shade of pink, were swollen from arousal. He knows she is dreaming of her lovely body being ravaged expertly by him.
His gaze travels further down her body to gaze hungrily on her smooth pussy. His cock jumps to full hardness seeing her swollen clit peeking out from between her pussy lips. The skin lightly glistening from her sweet nectar. He kneels down placing his nose near the slit and takes a deep breath, inhaling her scent like it was a drug.
He steps back hesitantly, wanting to be more than a dream lover, to get his fill of her hot blood and sweet juice and make her his for eternity but he can't. Not yet. So he must be content with watching her as she sleeps.
She starts to move slightly, letting out a soft yawn. He quietly disappears out her open window before she opens her eyes.
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She glances at the clock moaning at the ungodly time. Its only three am. Her pale blue eyes seem to glow in the dark as she stretches her body out slowly. The window was open slightly letting the summer breeze into her room to brush across her heated skin. She gazes out her window and replays the erotic dream she had just woken from. Imagining that her soul mate had been dreaming of her just as she had of him. The very erotic dreams had started ten years ago when she had turned eighteen.
A single tear falls down her cheek, the feeling of loneliness almost crushing her soul. She shakes her head to clear the pain of loneliness and slips out of the huge king size bed. She gathers her robe and bath oils and heads down the hall to the large bathroom. A long, hot soak was exactly what she needed.
As she runs a steaming hot bath, she pulls her thick hair up into a messy bun. She turns the water off and pours a bit of rose scented oil in the hot water. She slips into the water carefully, the warmth making her smile. She lays her head back onto the pillow built into the tub and tries to let go of all the negativity. The water quickly relaxing and calming her emotions. She never feels the eyes staring lovingly at her sleeping body.
Cassie wakes up freezing. She laughs, realizing she dozed off in the tub. Getting out shivering as she wraps a big fluffy towel around her body. Walking to her room and opening her closet, she stares at the clothes, neatly hung and sorted. She grabs a red lace corset and a black leather skirt. Tossing a pair of knee high boots out to complete the outfit.
She then walks to her dresser and picks out a pair of thongs. Pulling the black lace thong on, showcasing her smooth rounded ass. Walking to the bench at the foot of her bed to slide the skirt up her toned legs. Then ties the corset up tightly. Her ample breasts pushed up and together, showing lots of cleavage. She then quickly pulls the black leather boots on.
Cassie looks in the full length mirror and checks her appearance. With a quick nod, she grabs her purse and heads out.
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The sun is just starting to set behind the horizon so he stays to watch his princess leave for her nightly routine. His eyes glowing a deep amber in excitement, knowing he is gonna introduce himself tonight. He pulls his cock out and conjures up the many memories of her naked body, pumping his ten inch cock furiously, growling with the pleasure. He speeds up, moving with the speed only an immortal could possess, his thick white cum spraying into the bushes as he growls her name. He barely can stuff his still hard cock back into his pants, half running to follow her black car to the city.
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Cassie arrives into the city around 8:00 pm. Driving slowly to her favorite coffee house and parking. She slides out of her bmw sedan gracefully and strolls into the aromatic cafe quietly. Orders a grande mocha latte at the counter and settles herself at a secluded table. She loves to come here and people watch. Many different people from different walks of life came through here daily. Her eyes settle on a young couple, obviously very much in love. Their smiles beaming with that fresh love feeling. Cassie missed that horribly. Hell, she had never had it.
She has been alone for a year now, her last boyfriend had murdered her parents after she had left him. He had blamed them for her leaving but in truth it was him. He had been very abusive and controlling to the point that she had lost all her friends and barely had talked to her parents. So, since that horrific night last June, she had become a hermit.
Her parents had been very wealthy and had left her everything. She now owned a 6 bedroom house in Ohio and a chalet in Tennessee. Also, she had inherited over ten million dollars. So she was free to do what she wanted but she rarely did. Her days were spent envying others. Her life, nothing but pain and depression. The only happiness came in the form of a dream.
She longs to find her dream man, for him to rescue her from this lonely life, to fill her heart with love and joy. She knows she will never be so lucky. She leaves the shop silently, eyes down. More depressed than ever. She gets into her car and heads to the new club she had been getting emails about. The Blood lust had only been open a couple months. The emails promised no cover charge, half priced drinks for all ladies, and a HELL of a good time. So, she decided to try once more to venture outside of her safe zone. Hence, the outfit she had chosen.
She looks around as she pulls up to the valet station outside the club. A tall gentleman appears and escorts her to the door.
