Night Hunt 2

I zoomed through the cold, dark alleyways, my feet burned with every stomp and my chest felt like it was going to burst. The faint screams of those insane humans kept me going until I decided to duck into a small hut and regain my breath. The only light provided was from the moon coming into the window and cracks in the roof. I lifted my skirt and winced in pain as the fabric grazed the wound on my outer thigh.

Blood leaked down my pale skin, dripping down onto the dusty floorboard. I needed more. I wiped a thin layer of sweat off my forehead and brushed my tangled black hair behind my ear. Listening out for the humans was all I could do at this point. If they did find me in here I'd have to kill them all. Kill them while blood starved, fatigued, and lost. Yeah, that would definitely work.

I needed to leave and find S- "FIND THE WITCH! SHE COULDN'T HAVE GONE FAR! SEARCH ALL THE BUILDINGS!" One of the humans shouted right outside of the hut. The fire from their torches shone through as they scattered about looking for me. As far as I knew this hut didn't have a front door so they couldn't get in unless they kicked the wall down. They weren't that crazy, were they?

Wham!

The sound of the front wall being kicked in broke my train of thought.

Wham!

Another crash sent me shooting back against the wall. The wood flew outwards. The human's ragged breathing and grunts sent a shiver down my spine.

Wham!

The wall collapsed. The man's torch illuminated him. He was tall and burly with a thick black beard. He seemed to be one of the better-looking humans I assumed.

"H-Hey! It's in h-" I shot myself forward and pounced on him, dropping him straight on his back. I covered his mouth with my right hand and held his arm down with my left. I listened out for the others. They seemed to be farther down the road. The man's eyes were wide in fear.

"You won't attack me if I let you up?"

He nodded. I let my hand off his mouth and loosened my grip. He immediately kneed me in the stomach and flipped me over onto my back, his large hairy hands wrapped around my neck. I reached up and jammed my thumb into his eye which caused him to scream and let go of my neck, rolling off of me. I jumped onto him once again and we began to tussle. It was like wrestling a boulder even though I blinded him. In my weakened state, it was hopeless to try to win without a weapon.

I leaped towards the ax and landed on my stomach. The man followed me and crushed me with his massive frame. I couldn't move the ax anywhere near him. He wrapped his massive arm around my neck. He was going to choke me out. I refused to die under this heavy, sweaty human. He breathed hard into my ear as he just barely sunk in the choke.

"Wait! You don't have to kill me!" I shouted as best as I could.

"Wh-Why not?!" He asked panting.

"Can't you just turn me in for a reward?!" I asked.

"N-no... I have to bring back your lifeless body to church." His crotch dug into my backside, giving me an idea.

"You don't have to kill me. I can give you a reward!" I pleaded.

"What could you possibly give me?" He loosened the choke slightly.

"My body."

"What?"

"I'll let you have my body as a reward. I know you need a break from being ordered around, running everywhere, trying to kill me." He could've easily taken the ax and sliced my head open. Instead, he breathed a deep sigh and got off of me.

"Get up," A cool wind blew through the hut as I got back to my feet. He put a hand on my shoulder. "On your knees." He said emotionlessly. I did as he asked.

"If you tell anyone of this," He put a filthy hand on my chin. "I'll make sure you're executed in front of the whole town."

"Don't you worry. I'll leave the moment you finish. I know you won't last very long anyway." I bared my fangs and licked my lips.

"You think so?" He began unbuckling his belt and pulled his pants down. Thick black patches of hair surrounded his erect cock. I'd only seen a few human male penises. Usually from way up high looking down on them while they pissed. But never this close. It was slightly curved and stood straight out. His face was locked tight, he stared straight down at me with his bloodshot eyes.

"Now. Suck my cock demon." He demanded.

I moved forward and grabbed the base of his cock. I licked around the head and kissed gently up and down from the base to the tip. I wrapped my lips around his hairy balls, sucking and slurping slowly. I let his heavy balls out of my mouth with a loud pop and got back to licking his cock. Part of me wanted to bite him. Just a little bit.

Just then he grabbed my hair and pulled me off of him, a small line of spit hung on my bottom lip.

"I said suck my cock. Do not toy with me." He growled.

"Fine. You asked for it." I went down on his cock like a rabid animal, shoving it all the way to the back of my throat. I wrapped my arms around my legs forcing him as deep as he could go. I deepthroated his cock fast and rough. The floorboards creaked with every forward thrust as I devoured him. Slathering his balls in spit while he stabbed the back of my throat.

A low guttural groan escaped his lips. He grabbed the back of my head and jackhammered my throat. He hatefucked my skull, loud sloppy noises filled the hut as pools of saliva filled my abused mouth. He pushed me in as far as possible and held me for nearly a minute.

I continued to swirl my tongue around his veiny cock.

"Ooooohh fuh..." He groaned. Gooey ropes of seed filled my throat. Hot and thick spurts of cum choked me to the point of tears. He pulled me off violently and stepped backward. I swallowed the leftovers and wiped the tears from my eyes.

"So... You gonna let me go?" I asked while looking down at my stained dress.

"No," He ran his fingers through her hair. "I'll do more than that."

"What do you mean by that?" I asked. He just got the greatest blowjob of his life so I knew he had his guard down. If I had to kill him... well.

"Where do you need to go? I'll help you." He pulled his pants up and knelt down in front of me.

"I need to get out of town and find a place on this side of the country that doesn't hate my kind. That's all you need to know." I told him sternly.

"What's your name?" He asked.

"That's on a need to know basis."

"Darren. Darren Holdsworth. That's my name. I can help you get out of this town. I can lead you to the stables and get you to the closest tavern outside of the city. From then we can go our separate ways." He explained.

I couldn't help but smirk. Darren was my only option out of here. I guess I had to trust him. For now.

"You love me already off of one quick blowjob?" I teased. A light smile spread across his lips. He got up, grabbed his torch, and stepped out from the hole he made. He looked down the road.

"You coming?" He turned around.

Fuck it. Why not? I got up, dusted myself off, and followed Darren into the light drizzle. It was pitch dark out with no stars in the sky. The ground squished with every step I and Darren made. We walked on the sides of the roads, passed through alleyways, and rushed up stone steps.

"The stables are just up here, past this gate." Darren scaled the gate with ease. He reached over to give me a boost. There were three horses lined up behind rotting wooden gates. As Darren reigned in one of the horses I saw a bounty paper on the side of the gate.

Grey Skinned Demon Wanted For Murder. Bring To Church. Dead. Will Be Rewarded Handsomely.

I couldn't help but laugh.

"Are you ready?" Darren asked on top of the horse. His hand was outstretched.

"Sure." I grabbed his hand and got on the back of the horse, wrapping my hands around his stomach.

"Yah!" The horse neighed and galloped out of town. After about thirty minutes of riding on a slow trail, I decided to make conversation.

"My name is Samirah."

"Well. Nice to meet you Samirah." He sounded like he meant it.

"I'm not a demon either. Well technically I'm not. I'm a vampire." I explained.

"Hmm. So does that mean you'll die at dawn?"

"No. I'll be fine." I laughed.

"Why did you get in trouble?" He asked.

"To make a long story short, I was framed by another vampire. Someone all the way from where I'm from decided to go on a little livestock and people murder spree. For some stupid reason we are supposed to terrorize humans instead of living amongst them in the shadows. Y'know the places we prefer to be?" I said.

"Damn. I heard that the entire family that owns that small plot of land right outside of the city was bludgeoned and their livestock had the blood drained out of them. I assume you were in the wrong place at the wrong time?"

"Something like that." I leaned my chin into his back. I felt his strong core muscles through his shirt.

"We're here." Darren led the horse to a hitching post as I surveyed the small tavern. It was a quaint little two-story cottage with one lone wagon sitting next to it. Faint light escaped the windows. We walked in only to find the lone tavern keeper cleaning the desk. He had frizzled grey hair and a long light pink scar ran down his face, from his eyebrow all the way down to his chin. Wrinkles lined his scrunched-up face giving him a permanent scowl.

"Hmmm. What do you want?" He asked, his voice gravelly and low. Darren pulled out his coin purse.

"How much for a room?"

"Two pounds. One for each of yous." I stood behind Darren, trying not to meet the tavern keeper's eyes. Darren placed two coins on the desk, the man reached out and grabbed them with his scarred hands.

"EZRA! We've got customers!" The man shouted as loud as he could to the left of us.

"Fucks sakes!" A tall, big-chested redhead appeared from out of the shadows. She had a thick Irish accent and freckles all over her face.

"Ya don't have to shout!" She ran her fingers across a long braid that ran down her back.

"I'll show you both to yer' rooms." She led us to the far left corner of the building and up a set of worn wooden stairs that led to a small door, a bit of light crept under the doorway.

"If ya need to piss do it outside. If ya need food, talk to Amos." With that, Ezra left, closing the door behind her. Darren sat on the edge of the bed, fiddling with his belt.

"Do you need to eat?" He asked.

"No." I sat next to him.

"Don't vampires have powers?" Darren stared at me.

"Yes. I've been weakened by your people though." I lifted my skirt and showed him the scar. He ran a finger over it.

"Did I do that?"

"I don't know. Did you have a bow?" I asked.

"No. Not my style. Elliot must've been the one who hit you. That doesn't fully explain how you've been reduced to a pale human."

"I'm starving. I need to suck something. Maybe I'll suck the blood out of Elliot." I smirked. He laughed to himself.

"You've already sucked me clean. How are you still hungry?" He joked. His tired eyes bore into mine.

"Do you like your people?" I asked.

"Well yes."

"Why?"

"I am a human. I've been one all my life and we simply fear what we don't understand-"

"That's stupid," I interrupted him. "You all live your lives off of a book. You live in fear of pissing off someone that you've never seen. You spend hours sitting in churches singing your praises to someone that either doesn't exist or doesn't care about you." I explained with deep anger in my voice.

"I'm sorry Samirah." Darren wrapped his arm around me.

"It's funny. My sister told me all of you humans were dirty, disease carrying, hateful, flesh bags and if I saw any of your people I was told to kill you and your offspring," I reminisced. "Honestly, aside from you I still feel that way."

I leaned in and planted a light kiss on his lips.

"You're not going to bite me... Right?" Darren asked with a hint of worry in his voice.

"No. This is my way of saying thank you." I licked along the light scar on his neck while running both hands around his growing cock. I kissed his hairy jaw all the way down to his collarbone.

"Take your clothes off." He stood up from the bed, quickly unhooked his belt, and revealed his naked lower body for the second time tonight. He pulled his shirt over his head showing his chiseled upper body. His wonderful body looked like it was carved from stone. If I bit anywhere into him except for his neck I'd probably shatter my teeth.

"Good. Lie down." Darren did as I asked. He was lying on his back and jerking himself off. I slid my black dress off my body. I was naked. Naked for a human. I hadn't been fucked in nearly a century. I got on the bed and straddled Darren, his cock stood right at my entrance.

"I have to ask you Darren." I ran my fingers through his hair.

"Anything." He said.

"Have you ever fucked a vampire?" I said as I cupped my full breasts.

"No. It's definitely a first for me." I leaned in and kissed him.

"Good. I'll take charge for now." I licked my lips and braced myself. I lowered my pussy down onto his thick cock. I took it nice and slow, running my hands up and down his abdomen until he finally bottomed out inside of me.

"Ohhhh fuh..." I moaned.

Darren's balls were pressed against my asshole while his hands squeezed my breasts.

"Heh.. That dress makes these tits seem small. Mmmh I-It's a shame." Darren said gleefully.

I ignored him and ground my hips as fast as I could. Incoherent babbling was the only sound coming from my mouth as I rode him. I felt it coming. Darren moved his hands from my chest and down to my hips, digging his fingernails deep into my skin. His face was bright red and his eyes were shut tight. He'd been using all of his willpower to not cum. I was using all of mine to explode all over his cock.

I began to bounce up and down, feeling his cock fill me up. He began to thrust upwards until we got into a pattern of hard fucking. His balls violently slapped against my asshole every time I went down. Deep inhuman moans escaped Darren's lips.

"Oh God!" Darren screamed. We came at the same time. A wet, sloshing sound came from my overflowing pussy. My whole body shook as my eyes rolled into the back of my head. We were both drenched in sweat, paralyzed, and satisfied. I dropped down and kissed him again. A slow kiss where he groaned lovingly into my mouth and patted the back of my head.

I got off of him and felt his cum leak out of me. I crawled down to his cock and watched as our shared fluids continued to fall.

"You said you liked my tits right?" I squeezed and wrapped them around his cock.

"Good Lord. You're going to kill me." Darren gasped.

"You wanted to kill me first, remember?" I laughed. I squished my pale mounds together and moved them up and down. Spit and cum caked my tits providing more lubrication. I flicked my tongue left and right along the top of his swollen head. Darren was drooling at the sight of me suffocating his member. I wanted to taste his cum one more time.

I wrapped my lips around his head and moaned into him. I rolled my tongue around that little hole right at the top of his cock and jammed it right in. That sent him over the edge for the third time tonight.

"Oh S-Sa-Samir..." Darren trailed off. I slipped him out of my mouth right before three loads of cum shot straight up and landed back down on my tits. I picked them up and slurped the sticky fluids clean off. I climbed back up into the bed and laid down next to him.

"It's been a wild night huh?" I whispered into Darren's ear. He was fast asleep. His neck was right there. A thick neck. I was still starving. I bared my fangs and craned my head towards his neck. I dug my teeth into his flesh, releasing my venom into his veins. Two red dots were embedded deep into his neck. I swiped the blood from his neck and wiped it off on the pillowcase.

It was time to regain control. I got dressed and crept downstairs to find Amos and Ezra talking in the corner of the room. I stepped on a loose floorboard and both of them stared straight at me.

"What you want? You lost or do ya need to shit?" Amos said looking me up and down.

"She's a fuckin vampire is what she is Dad. You shouldn't have let her in with that race traitor she was shaggin." Ezra pulled a small, sharpened piece of wood from the back of her shoe.

"You're gonna kill me huh?" I sneered. "Which one of you are gonna move first?" I met Ezra's eyes. Amos lunged at my legs attempting to grab a hold of them to trip me. I slid backward and kicked the old man clean in the jaw, knocking him out. The loud crack made Ezra scream.

"You bastard!" She ran at me headfirst. She was significantly faster than Amos and managed to duck under my punch which sent her makeshift sword straight into my stomach. Ezra drove the weapon deeper into me, constantly moving forward until she lifted me an inch off the ground. While it couldn't kill me, it hurt like Hell. Trust me I'd know.

Much like earlier, I dug both fingers into the redhead's eyes. She screamed in agony and fell to her back. I moved slightly and found an opening for her neck. Instead of injecting her with my venom, I was going to drain the blood straight from her veins. I dug in and bit as hard as I could. Ezra was scrapping her heels against the floor in her struggle to escape. Her attempts to buck me off were futile as the longer I sucked the weaker she got.

She was losing her strength and I was regaining mine. A slight whimper came out when she eventually gave in. I pulled my teeth out of her neck, dug the wood out of my stomach, and cracked my back in relief. Ezra's eyes were closed, her body was pale and slumped. She wasn't dead, she'd be fine by morning just a bit of neck pain and fatigue.

I would've drained Amos if I didn't feel bad about knocking his teeth into the back of his head. My stomach and thigh would heal in a few hours thanks to regaining my regenerative abilities. I opened the door and breathed in the crisp air. I floated a few inches above the ground to see if I could really fly again. I zoomed over the tavern and looked into the window to see Darren sleeping.

Part of me felt bad for turning him, but it would help him in the future. There was a place for vampires and It was better than being human. I knew who I was and besides, there would be way less guilt If I got back home and told them I had sex with a human and only a human.

Who knows. Maybe he'll find me again one day, hopefully under better circumstances.