It was time to stalk.
Michael stood in the bedroom and watched Roxie dress. His second favorite past time. They had just finished his first. He could still see his cum coating her bare pussy.
"Are you ready baby?" She asked, pulling her dress over her head.
Michael couldn't contain his growl of appreciation. Though she never told him her true age, she still had the body of a twenty-five year old. That was how old she had been when she had been turned.
Tonight she wore a black sleeveless dress that fell mid-thigh. No bra, panties or stockings. Black, six inch stilletto's graced her dainty feet.
Michael caught her around the waist and lifted her up for a deep, tongue-filled kiss.
"I think you would rather stay in tonight." She said as she licked his bottom lip.
"I would rather stay in YOU tonight." He corrected, thrusting his hard, jean encased cock against her.
"Let's hunt lover. Then we fuck."
Michael let her slide down his body and out of his arms. She grabbed her cloak from the bed and left the room. He sighed heavily and followed.
****
"There."
Michael followed Roxie's red nail as she pointed out their next meal. It was a young man. Mid- thirties and well built. He had short blonde hair and brown eyes. He stood with a group of friends and they were saying their good-byes.
Michael looked at Roxie. She hadn't taken her eyes off him yet. He bared his fangs in annoyance.
"Easy Michael. His blood is clean and plentiful" Roxie said, trying to reassure the beast inside him.
Michael sniffed the air, his eyes narrowing.
"You want to fuck him."
"Don't be jealous lover. Feeding and fucking go together."
Michael cursed and walked away.
****
Roxie watched him leave. She couldn't blame him. Since the first night with Vickie, they had chosen many beautiful women to feed from and fuck. She enjoyed seeing Michael's pleasure as he fucked and ate their young, mortal pussies. And the taste of their sweet blood....delicious. But tonight she wanted something different. She wanted a cock. She wanted to feel this strangers and Michael's, both inside her, pumping her full of cum.
She shuddered at the thought. It had been centuries since she had felt this need. Usually she just fed from her prey and then released him. But since creating Michael, she wanted more. Much more. And she wanted it with him.
****
They watched as the friends dispersed and their prey walked off alone. At a sedate pace, they followed him.
"I'm hungry." Michael growled.
"Easy. There is an alley coming up."
"Will he turn down it?"
"Oh he will."
Michael looked at Roxie. It still amazed him the control she could have over people. He wanted that control. He wanted all the power she had promised him. And more.
Their prey turned down the dark alley way. They followed. He stood still beneath the dim light of the building. He turned as he saw them approach, confusion in his blue eyes.
"I'm lost." He said, his voice deep.
"Let us help you." Roxie offered moving to stand before him.
Michael growled as Roxie brushed her body against his. He could smell her arousal. Her sweet juices that flowed from her pussy. His pussy.
He watched as she took his hand and led him deeper into the shadows against the wall of a vacant building. With his night eyes, he had no trouble seeing them in the darkenss. Her hand coming up to release her cloak. Then she rubbed her body against his. Her hands taking his and placing them against her breasts.
The beast in him roared to life. He needed to feel Roxie's tight cunt wrapped around his throbbing cock. But a greater need wanted to watch her get fucked. His nostrils flared at the scent of the other man's arousal. Michael closed his eyes and listened to the rush of blood pumping through the other man's body.
*****
Roxie held her breath as he slipped the dress from her shoulders, exposing her large breasts. The cool air hardened her nipples painfully.
"Fuck." He whispered, his hands pulling at her peirced nipples.
"Suck my nipples baby" Roxie ordered, lowering her arms and letting the dress fall to her waist.
He wasted no time and lowered his head to take one into his mouth. Roxie leaned her head back and arched her back, offering more of herself to him. She felt his teeth nip at her. The sensation shooting straight to her creaming pussy.
"What's your name?" She asked as she ran her fingers through his silky hair.
"Brian." He answered while moving to the other breast.