It has been a few months since Natasha's encounter with Stefan. All the bite wounds have healed, and she no longer has any weakness. She could no longer focus on anything anymore. She had never craved sex before so much that it interfered with work. It seems like she was longing for a long-lost lover yet, she doesn't remember much about him.
Natasha was one of the girls who prioritized her work and carrier as the first choice. Everything else came after. Since she visited the old house, things have changed. Sex seemed to be the only priority now. To relax her feelings, she tried meditation, then masturbation, and even dating. Things were getting worse, and sex therapists were of no help either.
Stefan had let her leave on purpose. He did not want to drink all her blood or make her a slave. Vampires have feelings like humans, and as they age, the sensations intensify. The only difference is vampires have a stronger will to control the emotions, almost shutting them off. He lived a neutral life and had no feelings of love, longing, happiness, or sorrow. If he had not controlled them, an immortal life could lead to an immortal depression.
His impact on Natasha had left permanent effects on her as well as himself. Stefan had managed to move on, but Natasha still needed him.
Natasha decided that she will look for her answers back in the same home. Taking a few weeks off from work on health grounds and started on her journey.
She had saved the home address in her GPS. It was about a 30 minutes drive. She was able to remember how the house looked and knew she was at the right address.
She opened the door carefully, making sure that it doesn't come off its hinges. The house was completely dark. There was no way sunlight could make it through. Each window had been sealed with several layers of wooden planks. The floor tiles were all damaged.
Her only light source being her mobile torch, she barely could see where she was going. Judging how things looked, it doesn't seem like anyone has made an effort to refurnish or renovate this house.
There was no one on the main floor, but she heard moaning from the basement as she approached the stairs. It sounded like a girl's voice.
"Ahh...yes...baby...harder..harder...ahhh.harder!"
A blonde girl was in bed with Stefan.
She should be feeling hurt or at least jealous about the fact that she was not in his arms right now. Strangely she was getting excited by witnessing the scene.
She couldn't stop watching. Natasha didn't realize when her hand moved to her pussy and when she had started fingering herself, almost moaning as loudly as the blonde.
Stefan finally climaxed, releasing his juice within her and drinking a few sips of her red life from her lips. He got up and cleaned up the blood and sweat from his body. He noticed Natasha in the room. Natasha, too, had climaxed. She straightened her dress as the Dracula approached her. She wanted more, but first, she had more pressing questions.
Natasha sat on one of the couches in the bedroom wearing a concise v-neck puff sleeve mini dress that tightly wrapped her body, defining her bosoms and butts well. The deep neck showed a deep cleavage while pushed her big boobs up, making them look even more prominent and rounder. She intended to seduce Stefan. The aroma of her blood and her hot young body was driving the lust within Stefan to its limits.
"You came back?" Stefan asked Natasha.
"Is she dead? Were you drinking her blood?" asked Natasha ignoring Stefan's question. She was more curious than was she scared or surprised.
"She is alive, just tired, and I was drinking her blood," Stefan responded with a calm voice.
"Did you drink mine as well?" Natasha inquired immediately.
Stefan responded with a nod.
"Will I turn into a vampire?"
"No, just drinking your blood is not enough. A ritual needs to be performed for that to happen. It is still not a guarantee that you will turn into a vampire."
"But movies show that girls become vampires in one bite?" Natasha clarified, sounding a little disappointed.
Stefan laughed at her innocence. "Horror movie directors make movies after reading superstitious blogs on the internet. It is all fake. The close only part is that you can kill some of the lower-ranked vampires by stabbing, chopping off the head, or by fire."
"Lower ranked vampires?"
"Yes, If an immortal vampire desires to have slaves, he or she can perform the ritual. If the ritual is successful, then the human they chose becomes their slave. The slave will not be immortal and can die easily."
"So you are an immortal. How do you become one? So No one can kill you?" Natasha now even more curious.
"Immortality is something that you get as a gift. It's rare. You cannot obtain it by following any steps or drinking out of a fountain. It is the will of a power beyond any human or vampiric control. If anyone were to destroy me, my soul would still exist, and slowly I will get my body back. It is a slow and painful process, but technically I cannot be wiped out permanently." Stefan answered.
Stefan read her mind to get answers to his questions.
Would you like something to eat? Stefan asked Natasha.
They ate some leftover chicken. Natasha helped clean up, and they went upstairs, which too was dark.
"Why is the whole house dark. I thought you couldn't die?" Natasha wondered.
"I can't, but the UV rays hurt my eyes and skin. It is more of an annoyance to get damaged skin and re-heal."
Natasha suddenly stopped mid-flight and kissed Stefan on his lips. Her chest was heaving as her breathing quickened.
The sudden kiss took Stefan by surprise too.
Natasha was excited as she spread out her arms, inviting her lover. Her mind and body were totally under Stefan's control. He ensured to keep it that way to avoid interruptions.
He walked towards Natasha, slowly teasing her by taking his time. He slowly kissed her navel over her dress through to her breasts. He sucked her protruding nipples over her dress, at time burying his face between her tits.
The warmth of her body was giving life to his phallus. She could feel his member grow and push against her snatch. She moaned as his dick pushed her wet clitoris through her panties and was driving her crazy with excitement.
Suddenly Stefan buried his fangs into her neck and slowly sipped the oozing warm blood. He was carefully licking the stream that trickled past his lips.
He slowly kneaded her tits and rubbed his dick along her pussy. Natasha's entire body quivered as the excitement reached its peak. She let out a small whine as her body climaxed.
Stefan moved towards her legs and slowly undid her undies. He was kissing her thighs slowly and carefully, moving closer to her hole. Natasha arched her back and screamed into climax again as his fangs buried deep into her privates, sipping on her tender juices. He was still massaging her breasts to keep the blood flowing. She grabbed the back of his head with both hands and pushed his face closer to her pussy.
He ensured to sip till the blood trickled through his bite wounds. Natasha's body trembled with the massive amounts of pleasures hitting her. Stefan further buried his face in her tits, kissing, biting, and sucking. He kept at it for a while.
"Please, baby, fuck me now... I want you in me," Natasha begged him to fuck her.
With one more rip, Stefan completely ripped the dress. Stefan lifted Natasha, rested her back against the wall, and thrust his member into her aching pussy. She wrapped her legs around him and grabbed onto his shoulders. Natasha loved the pleasure of his member pushing deep into her and the searing pain left by his bite.
