The night air was humid, but of course, it was always humid in New Orleans. The girl walked along the streets of the French Quarter often. She felt at peace there strolling along among the carefree characters of the night.
She walks along unfrightened and content. A mysterious stranger sees her saunter by and is instantly intrigued. Her long flowing red hair is radiant and smells of flowers. He steps out of the shadows and starts to follow her at a distance. The girl is startled that is following her, but finds herself excited by him. The man is dark skinned with long black hair. He is stunning. He looks to be in his middle 20's and is wearing a black suit with a velvet cape flowing behind him. He is carrying a silver pommeled cane.
The girl is unexpectedly excited by the stranger's interest. She becomes aroused and walks slower sticking out her breasts and lifting up her head. She turns her head slightly to find the stranger gone. Where did he go? She thought a little disappointed. She looks back for three blocks hoping to see the gorgeous stranger again, that somehow he'd be following me. But no, the dark stranger was gone. The girl lowered her head, pouting a bit, and continued to walk her normal path.
When she reaches the courtyard in front of St. Louis Cathedral, she sits on her usual bench and revels in the charm of the city. Suddenly she sees the man a half block away, leaning against a lamppost, looking at her through a dark pair of sunglasses. She can't see his eyes of course, but she can feel their power and feels herself slipping into their spell. He seems to be drawing her to him, calling her.
Obeying him, the girl gets up and walks toward him. The girl walks past him, her elbow just barely grazing his arm. She feels his electricity bounce from his body to hers. The stranger's hunger radiates toward her. He starts to follow her closer and closer. The girl smiles and feels and unexplainable pleasure at the sound of his footsteps behind her, and becomes very aroused by their quickening pace. I must get my prey alone. There are too many people around.
He quickens his pace. Somehow the girl hears his thoughts, his voice echoes through her brain. She turns the corner into a narrow, isolated street. He follows her closely. He spots a darkened alley up ahead, and steers her toward it with his power. The need for her blood is almost overwhelming. He almost takes her right there, but restrains himself.
The girl enters the alley. The stranger a still few feet behind her, but she can feel his body. His prescence is intoxicating and the girl feels drunk. He follows her into the alley and sees her standing there. Her chest is heaving in anticipation. He moves up to her, breathing in her scent. He is completely overwhelmed by the scent of the life flowing inside her. He moves up to her, slightly brushing her dress. Her body tenses and he eases her by stroking her hair. She loves his hands, so soft and gentle. He softly licks her neck, feeling the veins pump sweet blood through her body. He runs his hands over her. He needs her and turns her to face him.
His fangs emerge from the top of his mouth and he shows her what he really is. She tenses in fear, but the vampire continues to lick her neck and jaw line lightly. The girl looks at him. As if in a trance, she traces his jaw line with her finger, her eyes never leaving his gaze. My finger reaches your now parted lips, and I gently rub them. I am drunk with excitement and anticipation. He lets her touch and feel his extended fangs, then he wraps his hand in her hair pulling her head to one side.
He lowers his mouth towards her neck. He wants to savor this moment for as long as possible. He licks her neck with his long tongue, and lightly graze her with his teeth. She slightly shudders as she feels his fangs, her heart is beating faster. The girl knows that the vampire wants her completely. She is surprised to find herself excited. She wants to give herself to him. She wants him to have her as much as he wants her blood.
He feels her need and complies with it. He slides his free hand along her body feeling her supple body beneath her dress. He slowly slides the straps of her dress off her shoulder one at a time. Then pushes her dress down lower till her breasts are revealed. Suddenly, the vampire senses someone at the end of the alley and covers the girl with his cape. The warmth of the cape puts the girl at ease. The vampires long hair brushes against her cheek. The girl can feel its softness and smell its perfume. Her heart is now beating furiously. It is beating hard enough for both of them.
When all is safe again, the vampire releases her but still keeps her close, not allowing anyone to enter their own private world. She likes his touch. Her body is relaxed now, and instead of danger, she feels safe and protected. The girl knows that the vampire will not hurt her. They are isolated from the universe. She is his now, completely. The vampire senses that the girl's resolve has disappeared. He lowers his fangs to her neck. I must have a small taste to satisfy the beast within me, the vampire thinks. He slowly bites her neck, just taking a little right now. The girl's sweet blood runs over his lips and tongue. The feeling is so glorious he has to force himself not to drain her.
He reluctantly disengages himself from her, checking to see if she is still with him. Seeing that she is, the vampire takes off his cape and spreads it on the ground and lowers the onto it. The girl lies on his cape, feeling the soft velvet against her skin, longing for his touch again. The vampire's fangs felt painfully beautiful inside her. She longs to feel their wonderful sting on her neck again. She looks into his sunglasses, hoping to get a glimpse of his eyes, but knowing the power of them would overwhelm her completely. The vampire slowly lowers his sunglasses away from his face. He has his eyes closed. He slowly opens them. The girl sees that they are not human at all, but completely blood red with no pupil. He stares into her eyes hoping that she won't turn away like so many others have.