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Vampiric Desire

Jan 26, 2024
In her pursuit of acquiring live-stock for Vaeternus, Nitara had traveled across many realms and pathways, slaying any who discovered her intentions to harvest their populace. Of all the realms that she frequented, none had piqued her interest quite as much as Earthrealm. Earthrealm was a realm rich with sustenance due to overpopulation, therefore none would miss any stray homeless who walked the streets each night. More than that she was admittedly awestruck by the modern technological grandeur of the realm as she surveilled its inhabitants from the shadows, plucking away any who were alone and vulnerable. It was during her frequent hunts that she learned Earthrealmers weren’t only quite enamored with the idea of her kind that they had “romanticized” in their pop-culture, but Earthrealmers were quite a lascivious breed of sentients who fell easily by the visage of carnal beauty. 

Nitara licked her lips and grinned when one strong muscular human fell easily into her trap inside of a dark alley. She spirited him away to a derelict network of tunnels she had created as her temporary nest. The man was bulging hard in his pants as she stripped off her clothes, her eyes burning with a dangerous lust. Backing him into a corner, her hot mouth devoured his entirely in a moist onslaught that had him squealing. Her skilled hand worked his rock-hard girth as she plundered her tongue into his gullet, scraping the back of his throat, tasting the alcohol on his breath. He was so hard in her grasp, she was impressed by his size. His hands weren’t idle as they caressed the sculpted curves of her back, journeying low to palm her thick glutes. 

Her breath was rough as she broke the kiss and devilishly licked his face with her long tongue, teal eyes piercing so intense. To gauge his reaction, her wings spread with a violent whoosh causing him to flinch in her grasp. Wide-eyed he mouthed a curse, but instead of attempting to run he thrust into her palm. She laughed and tossed him to the ground. Oh she might enjoy this one. The vampire fell on top of the unnamed human, straddling his waist and trailing hard open mouthed kisses along his body, her fangs grazing his flesh as she struggled with the temptation to feast on his blood. In due time, but for now she would gauge his potential as a breeder. He wasn’t shy; she was thankful as his hands groped the tenderness of her supple breasts, kneading the pearly mounds with drunken reverence. 

Nitara moaned, feeling his thick long cock brushing against the moistness of her core. Despite her appreciation for foreplay, she couldn’t control her own eagerness as she took him into her palm and slowly sheathed him inside of her. A scratchy moan escaped her, her teal eyes shuttering as a feeling of fullness enveloped her with pleasure soon following. The man groaned with unabashed ecstasy, his cock pulsating as the vampire began to grind on his hips. His thrusts were in sync with hers, each stab of his cock into her core causing her moans to become more feral and aggressive. 

Nitara’s dark locks bounced against her face, the only light in the dim tunnel was a stationary lamp so high above it created an amber beam onto them in the pitch darkness. The continued for several long minutes, Nitara now mounting him in reverse as her back arched. The man kept pace and worked her into a burning frenzy as her impending orgasm turned her skin into jello. Her muscles tensed, her abs flexing erotically as the heat in her core crescendoed into a jolting orgasm. Her fangs were bare as she threw her head back like a tigress and screamed into the darkness, her pleasure echoing as the man’s hot seed filled her womb. Nitara licked her lips, exhaling roughly as the man twitched and continued to spill the vestiges of his man-juice into her. 

Smirking with satisfaction, she dismounted him and rose up, white batter trickling down her inner thigh. He laid panting on the ground, but his girth was still hard, barely, twitching to be reunited with her heat. It pleased her greatly to see he had the stamina to continue. Perhaps she would keep him as her personal breeder back home. 

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