Alexander watched Marie toss and turn in her sleep. The way her breasts slowly rise and fall with each breath she took, those chocolate nipples that jutted out towards him, tempting his tongue. He smiled to himself as her curly midnight locks covered her face like a silky veil. His fingers seemed to have a mind of their own as they slid down her body, caressing her firm stomach, that was already showing signs of motherhood. Slowly, his hand made its way down to the downy pelt between her thighs.
Alexander gently stroked her curl, dipping his fingers between the swelling lips, brushing lightly over her hardening clitoris. Marie moaned softly in her sleep, turning over, her legs spreading as if subconsciously widening for his probing fingers. He chuckled to himself, knowing that he could have his way with her without her waking. Rebirth was draining enough on a person, but impregnating them at the same time could keep that person asleep for days, waking with an enormous hunger. He couldn't wait for her to awaken to that hunger, to hunt with her would be pure bliss. But, for now, he couldn't wait any longer to have her again as he slid his throbbing erection inside of her. Marie simply smiled.
Three days later...
Marie crept from the bed, leaving Alexander sleeping soundly. She lightly kissed his cheek as she moved from his embrace. Wandering around his loft, she peeked in the various cabinets. Padding quietly in the kitchen, she opened the refrigerator. Inside were different bottles of what she thought was red wine. Not a lot of food, but lots of bottles. Instinctively, she reached for one of the bottles. Using her teeth, she pulled the cork out, the scent she immediately recognized. It wasn't red wine, it was blood. Marie couldn't quite understand why, but the instant she smelled it, she was ravenous. In the back of her mind a little voice screamed that this was blood, but she drank it anyway.
Taking healthy gulp after healthy gulp, before she knew it, she had finished off the entire bottle. Licking her lips, she felt an surge of power flow through her. But with that surge of power, she felt an even stronger urge of hunger. Grabbing another bottle, she drained it with the same ease as the first. Soon, there were four empty bottles on the table and her hunger was still not satisfied. She was working on her fifth bottle when she heard Alexander's deep laugh.
"Where you thirsty, little one?" he joked. Marie covered her mouth as she burped, wiping traces of blood from her lips with the back of her hand.
"Alex what the hell is wrong with me? I went through four bottles already and I'm still hungry. Why is that Alex?" she asked between sips.
Alexander watched Marie, feeling his dick twitch and grow at the sight of her drinking. He watched with the intensity of a hawk as the blood flowed down her slim throat, syphoning throughout her veins. Her body gave off a faint crimson glow that only his experienced eye could see. She caught his eye devouring her body and smiled. Her blood tipped fangs set Alexander on fire. Marie couldn't quite figure out how she knew, but she knew what he was thinking. Taking the bottle of blood, she slowly poured the contents down her body, coating her breasts, dribbling between her thighs, clinging seductively to her curls. Taking her finger, dipping it in the bottle, coating it well with blood, she slipped her finger knuckle deep inside her steamy pussy.
"Oh Marie..." Alexander moaned, dropping down to his knees, burying his mouth inside her snatch. His tongue seemed to grow inside of her spasming walls, probing for every drop of sweet nectar. Sucking and drawing the blood and sudden rush of orgasm, he howled as he stood up, impaling Marie on his rock hard dick. She wrapped her legs around his waist, clawing at his back, growling as he lapped up the blood from her body. Their voices melded into one blood-curling howl as the came together. The tiny kick from inside her womb brought a smile to Alexander's face.
"I think the little one wants to eat, what do you think Marie?" he asked, stroking her belly, feeling the tiny thump against the palm of his hand.
"I don't know about the baby, but Mother is ready to eat." Marie laughed softly, her fingers stroking the back of Alexander's neck. Moaning softly as Alexander withdrew his now soft member from Marie's slick labia.
"Well Mother, let's get cleaned up and go out for a little bite to eat." Alexander said, leading Marie to the shower. Turning the shower on, the cold water filling the tub, swirling down the drain in gurgling sounds. Marie stepped into the stream of water, surprised that the cold water didn't bother her. Looking at Alexander, with eyes open wide.
"Your body can't take the hot water anymore. The heat will harm your delicate skin, always remember that Marie." he said, his soapy hands massaging shower gel on her body.
Several hours passed before they left the flat. Both dressed in black, Alexander wearing sharply creased Armani pants and a satin button shirt; Marie wearing a black baby doll dress, the tiny bulge of her growing belly poked through, completing her outfit were her favorite velvet knee-high platform boots. Arm and arm they strolled through city, window shopping at the various shoppes. Occasionally stopping to kiss and rub her belly, Alexander was truly in heaven.
"So, Alex, how do we do this?" Marie asked as they stood waiting for the light to change.
"Simply find someone that no one will miss. You know, like the assholes in the club, the prostitutes on the corner, you know, the faceless masses." He said bluntly, gauging her response. Her face remained emotionless as she said, "Good, I know the perfect place to go."
Soon they were standing in front of a seedy looking club. The bouncer openly groped naive women waiting behind the dingy velvet rope.
"How in the world did you find such a place?" Alexander asked, genuinely puzzled.
