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Asked a few questions concerning the stories I have posted. I will try to answer those I wish to....

Some of my writings are results from my life – the day-to-day grind, some comment I hear, a quote in a book or movie. I take these and put my own spin on them. Moreover, yes, they usual turn erotic...Smiles.

Others are events that happen in my life. (In an official tone- with the identity changed to protect the innocent..;)

Keeping this in mind, I give this Gift to Him. With a smile and a curtsy, I say thank you...



She opens the bathroom door and enters her bedroom. He was as she left him, laying nude, spread eagle, and bound to her four-poster bed. She smiled and went toward him. She ran her hands down her hips and thighs as her body reacted to his sensual look... and to the semi hard cock. She wore a black lace teddy, and heels. At the foot of the bed, she strokes his right foot... the ropes tight. He returned her smile, and her breath catches as always...-pure sex appeal. She runs her hand up the inside of his leg, his dark hair soft to her touch... she moved her hand up to his knee... and lean forward, her breast falling forward as she takes her hand up to rub his sack, and to cup his cock...

He moan, his eyes shifting between her hand and her breast. She holds his penis tightly for a second, then moves her hand to stroke the other leg...letting her hand warm his skin. As she reaches his foot, she moved to suck his big toe in her mouth. A bite to its tip made him grunt, his legs pull against the ropes.

She moves to the side of the bed, and joins him at his side. She moves her body across his at his stomach, going onto all fours. She turns to him, her breast strain against the lace, and brings her hands up to stroke her thigh...and moves her hand slowly up to her hip... and on to her ass. She licks her lips and moves her hand back over her hip and moves on to her stomach. She cups her crotch, and he hears the opening of the teddies snaps. He watched as her hand disappears into the lace... her eyes closing as she uses her fingers to please herself..., as he is bound, unable to help, but with his words.

She arches her back as her first climax washes over her... and he could smell her scent. She moves her hand faster, her small sharp moan he knew so well, came out of her open mouth. She bites her lip as her hand moved in slow strokes... and then she smiled. She moves the hand, leaving her wet hot pussy... and leans over to wipe her juices onto his lips. He takes her cream, and sucks her finger into his mouth as she gives a small laughter of joy.

She pulls her finger out and he sucks hard at its tip, and she blushes. He lays there as she moves her body to face him, her heels at his hips, giving him a beautiful view of her breast cupped in black lace. He could see the nipples hard and stiff. She moves forward and they kiss, his mouth still tasting like her juices... She kisses his nose, and nibbles at the tip... then she pulls away. She moves backward on all fours, leans up to sit straight. A hand grips his cock as she lifts...and he felt her hot wet lips... just before she sits... taking him into her tight hot body. She closes her eyes and her mouth drops open as he fills her. She sits... not moving for a few seconds to enjoy the joining... the becoming one. Then she leans forward and starts to ride him, the lace rubbing his body. Her breast sways as she moves her body forward and back repeatedly... speeding up as she screams out. He pulls at the ropes as she tighten her muscles, using her ass and stomach muscles... faster and faster, her heels biting into his hips as she moved... he felt her teeth at his chest, his nipple... she screamed as another climax washes over her. He watches as she moves to a sitting position, cupping her breast as she took what her body needed. The teddy hides her body from his view as he watched her pinch her nipples, and squeezed her breast... He felt his hips lift and thrust as she used her thighs to lift up and down... He grunted as she calls out his name in a scream....

He felt her body loosen as she fell forward, and she pulled off him. She orders him... “Do not cum...” breathless from her own releases. He felt is body screaming for release, but did, as she asks, not able to stop a little spill. She moves her body to the side, and takes her hand to the seed.... she uses her finger to dip it into the seed and brings it to her lips... he watches as she spreads it on her lips like a lip balm.... then she closes her eyes and licks her lips with a “purr” sigh of pleasure.

She feels his hip jerk, but opens her eyes to look at him. “No...” and he lays still. She knew he was close and any help of his body would finish the game. She rubs his flat belly as she thinks of how to end this... and moves her hand to the wet dark hair above his penis... a penis still wet with her juices. He moaned as she palmed him. She grips him tight, and strokes him slowly... once... twice... and released him. She watched as he fought back his release again. She patted his stomach and said “Very good.” He licked his dry lips and waited. She removes the teddy, but not the heels. She brings her heel over to his hip as she turns her back to him. She moves backward, her ass to him... but stops just out of reach, her feet still in the heels. He looks at her dripping wet opening... her wet hair... he takes a deep breath to take her scent in, at the same time feels her mouth on him. She takes him into her hot mouth and works him... up and down... tighten her checks in... her teeth adding just the right amount of pain. Her hand moves to cup his balls, her skin soft and cool to his heat. She played with them as she brings her mouth to just the tip and he felt her tongue rim him...in a circle... then she would lower her mouth downward and up fast several times... to only slow down to a slow suck. The tip sucked hard and for a long time...his balls felt on fire, the pressure....

“Now Mistress?” he asked her hot wet juices just out of reach of his tongue. She pulls her mouth off him long enough to say “Yes”. He felt her mouth return down his shaft, and her hand stroke his balls... He released his cum into that mouth, her tongue making rings around the tip... He felt his seed fall down his penis as she release him... and her tongue lap at him, her soft “Mmmmm” making him smile. She held him in and out of her mouth as he felt the last of his release spill into her hot mouth. She strokes his cock as she moved off him.

She unties his arms and legs as he takes a few minutes to enjoy how his body felt. She curls up to his side and he pulls her close. She kisses his chin, and lets out a very unlady like yawn... they both laugh, and she smiles up at him as he holds her. “Thank you” is her last words before sleep claims her...





Copyright: SKW 2006

She woke slowly, her body stiff. She tried to move a hand to push her long red hair back, but she could not move her hands. She was sitting on a damp cold concrete floor in a dark hallway. She heard a loud noise coming down the hall and she looked over her shoulder, afraid. The noise came closer but it was above her. A subway.. she was in some sort of tunnel under the subway. She looked back at her handcuffed wrists, and at the steel pole she was attached to. She stood, the pains in her body telling her she had been out for hours. She tugged, using her weight to try and push the bar loose. She looked in the dim area and the bare bulb above her showed the bar was built into the old rock wall. "Fuck" She screamed for help, pulling on the bar and cuffs till her wrist bleed. She gave up, sitting back down on the floor. How did she get here? She was at a party, with her friends from college. She moved, making herself more comfortable.

And waited.She had nothing else to do. She kicked at a rat that came closer, and she cryed.



She heard the person coming. She listen as the sound of dripping water increased, and a fresh air floated to her.A clicking of boots on a metal ladder. She stood, and turned toward the hallway, as much as her bond wrist would let her. He came toward her, his long black hair shinny in the bare bulbs lights hanging from the ceiling. She knew two very important things at that very second. One - she had never laid eyes on this man before. Two - she was powerless. He was all in black, and the long black coat just added to her felling of being dominant by this man.

He was death, sin, power, and a dark angel all rolled together. And she felt desire flash in her blood, but the fear quickly chased it away. He stopped a few feet away, and out of her reach. She gave him a smile ans said "I would shake your hand, but you know.." She waved, showing the bloody cuffs. He laughted, the sound going over her skin like velvet. The sound echo off the walls, and she was stun by his charismatic nature.

He step a little closer.. then jump back as she tried to kick him. "Let me go you son of a bitch!!" Her own words echo off the walls,just not in his sexy way. Hers were filled with fear. He smiled, and spoke again. "You are full of fire, and that will only add to my pleasure. I will have you, and you will learn to like it." And with that he left her. She watched him go, trying to do something... She started to tug at the bar again. There has to be a way to get out of this.



She had no way to tell time, no way to know how long till he came back again. When he did come back, she was weak. No water, food for days made the fire leave her body. He came up to her before she even knew he was there. He grap her by the neck and lifted her up, and turned her to face the bar. She was to weak to fight as he pulled her jeans down. She screamed as he filled her body. He held her up by a arm around her waist, and took her with powerful thrust, and she lean back into his chest, and toward the end she enjoyed the feel, the sensation of him inside of her. She kissed his jaw as he reached his pleasure. He looked at her, stun. Then he kissed her, bitting her lip.. she moaned, and he pulled away. She felt a cold air at her back, and looked behind her, but he was gone. She fell to the floor, close to death.And this time she did not fight it.



She woke to find a bottle of water, and food that rats were eating. She pushed the rats away, and ate, thinking he would keep her alive to use her. If that is what she had to do, then she would.She would gain his trust, then kill the bastard.



When he came later she was standing on her own two feet. He smiled and walked up to her, and touched her left breast. She reached, letting the cuffs make a clicking noise. "I can't touch you.." She said, and was shaken to realise she wanted to. He looked deeply into her eyes, then kissed her. "Soon. But first.." He grap a hand full of her dirty hair and pulled her head to the side, bearing her neck. She felt his cold hand touch her vain, following its path to her pulse. "If I can give you power, would you take it? I can make you omnipotent, dominant."

He felt her trembling increase. And he smiled. "That frightens you.I feel what you feel- feeble, weak, terrified. What if I can change all that? If I can make you commanding, supreme?" She laughted at that. And then he said "I have been holding back, but if you need to see what I am talking about.."

It hit her in a wave, his power. She gasp, not able to breath.. his words came in a fog to her.. "I can give you this, and so much more. You just have to step into the abyss with me.." She lean into his body, trying to hold on to something solid as he played with her mind. She saw herself walking into a club, owning the crowd. She felt a craving, a appetite for something. Then she heard it- heartbeats, blood rushing as they beat. The music. She closed her eyes as the pleasure filled her as a taste of sharp hot blood came into her mouth. She felt heat in her body, a desire for more then blood taking over her. She turned to him, and he was there, kissing her. She felt the bar at her back as he tore at her jeans. She felt him back in her mind as he slam his hard cock into her wet hot body.. His power of the night, over the weak. She felt him cupping her, and lifting her off the floor. She wrap her legs around his hips, and he took her with that power- of his body and his mind.And it was more then she could ever dreamed of. Her mind was full of blood and power as they both raced toward the climax. She felt her body clench as each one hit her hard, and as he reached his own, she had no idea were he started and she ended. She was his now, and that gave her great pleasure.

He held her, letting her rest on the bar at her back. "Do you understand?" he asked, his voice making her want sex again. And as she was still trying to catch her breath from the best sex in her life, she laughted as she turned her face toward his. "Yes. And the answer is Yes" He smiled, and she watched as he bite at his own wrist. She saw the blood, and felt like she was starving. He held it to her lips, and she opened her mouth. She took the power he offered her.



A month later, she went out with him at her side. She wore all black leather, to match him. Her pale skin, and long thick amber red hair glowed against the black. His own black beauty stunning next to her. He gave her a kiss, then they split as they hunted the goth club. She was hungry, and it was time to feed. A girl saw her walk by, thinking for a second she looked like her old friend who had left college, but it could not be. This woman had had a power about her, a energy. She was nothing like her old friend. She went back to dancing. And the vampires hunted.



Copyright: SKW 2006

She sat at the table across from her date, trying to pay attention as he talked on and on about his career in the military. She cut a piece of steak, and let her mind wonder a little...

He was there, next to her chair. Like he step out of thin air. He was dressed all in black, and just screamed sex. Sin. Lust.Midnight. Darkness. She stood, the linen napkin falling from her lap. He step into her, grabbing her around the waist and pulling her into a kiss. She gave a sigh of pleasure as this is what she craved, desired. She grap hands full of his long black hair and pulled him to the floor. As they kissed, she stroke his teeth with her tongue, and tugged on his tongue as the landed on the floor. He ended the kiss, and she let her lips run along his jaw, his neck as she breath deeply to replace the air in her lungs.She took his scent in, his darkness. She felt his hands at her blouse, tearing the silk. She laughted, and started to tug his shirt off. She latched on and sucked at his adam apple as she felt his hands at her breast. She gasp, mouth open as he replaced his hands with his mouth. He did his own sucking as she arched her back, her hips opening as he moved between them. A throaty growl can from her as he placed a finger in her mouth and she sucked, bite at it, wishing it was another part of his body. He let out his own growl as he moved up for another kiss.

She tugged his long black hair, holding him to her as they kissed, him sucking her tongue as he had her nipples.And she wish he was sucking, licking another part of her body as well. She tighten her legs around his hips, her heat coming in waves. He ended the kiss, and sat up, pulling off his shirt. She reached down to help with the black jeans, and he payed her back with a bite to her earlobe, her neck. He moved away as she unzipped him, his hardness pressing against the zipper. She kicked off her heels, and pulled off the dress pants, black lingerie she had on. Then he was pushing her back on the floor, moving between her pale thighs.

She dug her nails into his back as he moved to enter her, his black eyes looking down at her, her long black hair a curtain over them. One hard, fast thrust and he was filling her, the carpet burn only adding to the passion. He was large, and her body stretch as he ready for a second thrust that would ....



"Kay? Kay?" She came back to her date witha deep breath in. She looked at him, seeing him for the first time in who knows how long. She looked down on the floor, to only see the carpet. She smiled, the heat between her legs uncomfortable. She looked back at her date to see the waitress standing next to her date. How long had she been there? "I was asking if you would like dessert?" Her date asked and she knew it had not been the first time by his attitude.She flashed back to her fantasy, and she had to smile. And she knew she was blushing. She bite her lip, and gave him her answer. "No thank you. But it is very kind of you to offer." She fell back into the mannerism that was drilled into her since she was a child. As the waitress left, she took a long drink of her wine to try and cool off. He frown at the action, and she put the empty wine glass back on the white linen tablecloth.

"I hoped we could go and catch a movie." She smiled, and said she would love to see the new movie Silent Hill. He asked her if it wasn't a horror movie, and she said yes. "I do not like horror. I was thinking more of Ice Age 2" She just smiled and said she would like that. What she really would like was another glass of wine to help with the next few hours.



Copyright: SKW 2006

He was hunting. Months had gone by, and he needed to find one. He looked around the club, seeing all the wickedness. The need, the craving drove him on. He moved about, searching for the one...and stopped as he found her. She was dancing in a group of people, her long blond hair swaying with her body.. as she bump and grind her tight young body with the others. Yes - she was the one. She would end his drought tonight.



She watched, waited. Tonight was judgment.



The blond never saw him slip the powder of the pill in her drink. But she did. Judgment was coming.



He woke to a sharp pain in his back, knees, and arms. He came awake slowly, knowing he had been drugged. He tried to lower his arms, but he could not move. It only took a few seconds to realized why. He was on his knees, back to a graveyard bench. His arms were pulled back over the bench, and tied to his ankles by a plastic bind.He was trapped.

He screamed for help, and started to pull on the binds. That is when she made him aware of her. She step into his sight the darkness gave him. "I see you are awake. Good." She step back and he lost her to the darkness. "What the fuck is going on? Were the hell am I?" Her laughter floated back to him. "You are in a graveyard, and you can scream all you want. No one will come."

He gave up on trying to remove or loosen the binds, and tried to talk to her. "Hey look, lets just stop this shit and leave.." She step back into his view."You don't get to stop this. It is judgment time. And he is coming." She step back, and he tugged on the bench, seeing if he can flip it over. "The girl you drugged is home in her own bed. Safe. Unlike the others you raped." He stopped at that."I don't know what you are talking about!" She came forward, the black robe she wore making her pale. "Then you have nothing to worry about, do you? I will just do the ritual, and he will judge you as good. Then I will let you go" She step back, and he saw fire... she lite candles in a circle. "Right. You will let me go...I am so going to the police! You will pay for this, you bitch!"

She laughted and lite the last candle. She picked up a small bowl and came to him. She sat beside him on the bench, and grab his chin. He twisted and turned, but she put the seal on his face. He felt the red sticky blood sting his eyes as she left his side. "You will fucking pay for this." He warn her, his anger growing.

"We will see." She turned her back to him and raised her hands to the dark sky. "I call forth Ninnuam, the decider. Give judgment to this man in the name of Gashdig."

The wind picked up, the trees moving back and forth. Clouds covered the stars... She chanted the word Gasdig. He renewed his attempt to get free... lightning filled the darkness. He screamed, yelling for help, pulling the binds as the dark shapes came toward him, floated toward him. The woman watched as they passed her, moving toward him. "He has sent them to judge you." He felt a coldness fill him, and arched his back as a pain filled his body. His death scream echo with the thunder.



She paid her friend, and he left her with the clinking of his digging machine. She step over to the fresh grave and picked up a little of the wet dirt. She let it slide from her hands down to the grave.It was close to sunrise. She turned and walked back deeper into the graveyard.



A few nights later she saw the blond dancing with her friends, looking none the worst for the drug he had slipped into her drink. She turned to the bartender, and saw he notice the girl as well. He gave her a drink, said it was on the house.





Copyright: SKW 2006

She watched as he moved about, the candles he was lighting gave a soft glow to the bedroom. She knew he was doing this to make her feel safe, more at ease. After months of waiting it was time. Her first time. He turned the lamp control to it's lowest setting, and turned toward her. "Make yourself comfortable". She smiled to let him know she was not afraid. She kicked her shoes off, and climb onto the bed. As he turned away to put a cd into the stereo, she pulled off her shirt and removed her bra quickly. She laid down, but grab a pillow to cover herself just as he turned back to her. He laughted, but she knew he did not laugh at her, but more in joy. "I said I was ready, but I did not say I wasn't nervous." He removed his own shoes, and she felt her heart race as he let down his long black hair.He pulled off his shirt, and for the first time she saw just how strong he was. Damn he was sexy,and she knew he was giving her a very special gift this night.

He came to her slowly, giving her time to stop this at any moment. He had told her all she had to do was say no and it would end.They were friends first, and always, no matter what else. He moved to lay beside her and gave the pillow a tug. So this was it. The time to give the darkness what he wanted. She let the pillow be slowly removed and open her legs as he moved between them. She let out a nervous laugh and he smiled, that long black hair falling like a curtain around her as they kissed. He opened her mouth with a lick at her lips, his tongue stroking hers. She put her hands in his hair, loving the feel of it, of him. Her knees bent as she felt him settled in to her.And the start of a very nice hard on.

She kept her eyes closed as the kiss ended, enjoying how he made her feel. When she open them slowly he was waiting. "You are sure about this?" She cupped his check and said "Yes. I want this." He kissed her wrist and moved to pull out a knife from the nightstand. She had no fear as the blade caught the soft light. He gave her the knife as he had told her he would not do the cutting. This vampire would never hurt her, so she knew she would have to be the one. He lean up, giving her room as she took the knife to her choosen place- the upper part of her right breast. "That is a tender spot." He warn her, but she knew it was were she wanted him to feed from her. She put the blade against the pale skin, and he cupped his hand over hers on the handle. "Easy. Not to deep." With his help, she made the cut. He watched as she hissed at the pain, but she did not hesitate.

He took the knife as blood came from the cut. He put it on the table top, and turned back toward her. The blood called to him, his body on fire for its taste... but she was his friend, someone special to him as well. He kissed her and asked again "Are you sure?" She gave him a weak smile, and putting her hand into his long hair, pulled him toward the cut, toward her offering to him.

She let out a small moan as he started to suck. The sting of his hot tongue on her torn skin, his teeth as he took what he desired. She felt her knees go up to surround his hips, her legs and body tighten to hold him as he feed. He cupped her other breast, and took the harden nipple between his fingers, rolling it, tugging it. She let out a loud moan of pure pleasure as she looked down to see his dark eyes looking up at her. She saw the blood, his lips.. She tugged at his hair, her body going out of control with the need for him. But he had his own need... He sucked more, and she screamed as he thrust his hips upward, giving her a climax. He pulled back from the bloody kiss to give her a taste.. she took her own blood into herself, and she knew the next step she wanted. She pulled him away, and told him. "I want your blood" He looked down at her, her blood still on his lips."No. You are not thinking clearly. You have no idea what you are asking." She smiled, and moved her hands to cup his face " I want to be like you. To be close to you. I want to be in your heart and soul" He made her wait,and she busy herself by stroking his back,enjoying his body on hers. The longer he made her wait, the more she knew he cared about her.He would not give her this unless he knew she was ready, willing and able to handle the power. She also knew he would stop her if he believed she would regret it later.They held nothing back from each other, been that way since the first time they meet.

He gave her his answer a minute later. "You have to be sure. There is no turning back from this." Her answer was a kiss, and he let his upper body lower on her as he bite his own tongue, giving her his blood.His power.His own gift.

She felt, tasted the difference in the blood. She found it full of power, of energy, of darkness. She moaned as he thrust his hips, and the jeans rub against her wetness, his hard cock searching. He tighten his hold on her as the pack started. She was glad he held her tight as her body became alive, her mind embraced his. She felt the cool air of the room hit his back as she held him, the beat of the music, the candle's light that went from dim to bright... she felt a freedom she never felt before, her senses awaken from a deep sleep. He ended the kiss, and gave her several small kisses. She kissed his check, his jaw line as the blood kiss ended. "Thank You." she told him, and he laughted. She looked up at him, and he smiled down at her. "You are very welcome. But we are not finished yet.." And he rolled, bringing her on top as he started another bond they would share as soon as they got undressed. She joined into his laughter, and said " Oh well, there is that"





Hope you enjoy. LOL. The electricity went out just as I started this dream/story. Nothing like that damn flashing battery light to take the mood away. LOL As I have never been a donor, or feed from a vampire, I am taking a lot for granted here. Sorry, but this is how my dream went, so.... enjoy the embrace of the darkness.



Copyright: SKW 2006

He walked back to the counter after locking the doors,thinking he would eat a tv dinner as he watched the game show tonight.He so enjoyed answerian the questions before the palyers could.He put a collection of books into the cart, and turned to file the... and let out a small gasp at the woman standing in front of the library's counter. "Oh. I see.. I did not realize anyone was here." He said in the proper accent of his English land. She held out the old book, and he took it, his eyes seeing the black tanktop see wore.. with no bra. He turned away, think of how the gothic craze was a black mark on his country.He saw the book was on black magic. Not a unexpectedly book for her kind..He asked for her card to swipe,, or number as he ready to check her out.. Only to have her answer come from directly behind him. He turned, stun to find her there. "I just got into the country last night. Can't we just..." She said in her American accent as she ran her hand down the front of his vest of his brown tweed suit.As she neared his waist he step away from the woman. He pushed his glasses back onto his nose, giving out a little cough to clear his throat.

He felt warm all of a sudden, the tweed hot...He backed up as she advanced toward him, her black heels clicking as she stalked him like a cat to a mouse. "No.. No the library has firm.. uhh.. rule against this sort of thing.Just fill out one of these cards, and we need a address on file, and in a few days you.." He picked up a pile of the postcard style form.She smiled, and licked her red lips..He stopped as he hit the wall. And she stopped, saying "I would be very .. " She pulled off her tank, leaving him a view of her pale breast, her nipples a lite pink. " ..thankful if I could have the book now" The cards went up in the air as he reacted to her body.He felt his penis coming to attention in his trousers as if the Queen herself had arrived.

He bent down to pick the cards up, trying to think of a way to handle...her full breast... No he had to control..was the front door even locked? He watched as her leather skirt, and thong join him on the floor.He looked up to see her walking toward a desk, her ass the most wonderful..He left the card on the floor as he stood, seeing how she just swipe the desk clear of the books he had sorted..She turned, coming back to him.

He had to try one more time. "This is a institation of knowledge. You need to kindly put your clothing.." He stop as she grap his vest front and yanked, buttons flying. She took him by his tie, and lead him over to the cleared desk.She turned, and with a strong push on his shoulders laid him on the desk. She pulled off his tie, and used it to bind his wrist. "You have to stop." She walked around the desk side, bringing his arms up above his head." This is .." He gave a moan as she pulled him onto the desk by his bound hands, his body sliding easily on the old waxed table.She tied his wrist down to a desk chair's arm she rolled over to her.

She smiled, and lean over his face, her black long hair falling into his face."Let it go Englishman. I am going to have my way with you." Then she kissed him, and as she ended it, she bite his upper lip,sucking it.He moaned as she left him, leaving the taste of his own blood in his mouth. He watched as she crawled onto the table, her breast swaying with the movement. She treated his shirt to the same button popping rip as his vest. He closed his eyes, felling her sexual power flow over him. She unbucked his belt, using her hands to stroke him as she unzipped him. He lifted his hips as she pulled his pants and boxers down. "My my It looks like your upper lip is not the only stiff thing you have" She joked. He looked down, waiting to see what she would do.. and she took her tongue and ran it up the side of his hard cock.At the tip she bite. He hissed in the pain. Then she took her tongue down the other side of his swollen penis.

And that was it. She smiled as his head hit the table hard as he lowered it. She moved, crawled upward, giving his chest slow kisses and bites as she worked her way up to his face. "I think I want to try that stiff upper lip first." She moved, putting her knees at his shoulders. She slowly lower herself on to his face, and his last words were. "Bloody Hell"



OK Remember this is just for fun. I meant no harm to our Englishman or ladies. I just always wanted to do Buffy's watcher.lol If I offend, then I do apologize.



Copyright: SKW 2006

She held her hands up to the full moon, ready to drop her circle. But something, like a wind over her skin, told her to send the power she raised back into herself. To take the full moon power back into herself. She did as the little voice in her head warned, and took the power of the circle, including the full moon power into her body.She rarely did this and it took a minute to adjust to the power surge it gave her body. She finished the closing, and lower her arms.

It was at that second she felt him. She turned, seeing a tall man in black coming toward her. Fear filled her, and she looked around, cussing the privacy fence she had around her backyard. "Do not be afraid. I will not harm you." He spoke softly, holding out his hands like you would a frighten animal. Her inner voice spoke again, and she knew it was the truth. "He is what you need. He will complete you" So she stood at her alter, and let him come closer.

He was alluring, the long black hair, the pale skin. And those eyes are the kind you could loose your soul in. She felt her fear being replaced by desire, a hunger.A hunger she knew well.

"See, I will not harm you witch." He step up to her and she felt a second of his darkness...she grap her athame from her alter and lashed out. He leaped back, but the sharp blade cut into his forearm. She gasp, not ever harming a living soul before.

He spoke in that seductive voice again, letting her see he was not cut badly thru his shirt."You have drawn my blood witch." He looked into her eyes and step forward. She could not stop looking into those dark eyes, seeing herself in them....He took the blade and held it up to his lips. She watched as he licked the blade, his expression of pleasure. She felt him move even closer, their bodies touching.

"Do you wish to taste me witch? To share my darkness to your light?" She knew then this is what the gods meant. This was the darkness she kept hidden. He would make her complete.This is the hunger she has forced hidden for years. She lifted her head, and opened her mouth. He laughted, and she felt it as he moved closer to her. He held the blade up, and watched her face as it slowly dripped into her mouth. Sharp tang, but sweet. Warm. And full of power. She smiled, as she loved power.

She closed her lips, and he moved in and kissed her, licking her lips as they shared his blood.Before it ended they knew they would not harm each other. "Now it is your turn to give me pleasure." He put the athame down on her alter, and cupped her ass. pulling her into his body. She moaned as he kissed her again, but in a different way.

More then a kiss, more then foreplay- this kiss he was feeding on. She felt her energy drain from her, the power she kept from her circle flowing into him. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and let him feed.For as he got pleasure from her power, she took her own.

Her nipples harden, her breast grew heavy. She craved for his touch, his lips there. A burning started between her legs as they kissed, his hands running over her ass, her hips, her back.

The kiss ended, and both were breathing heavy.She did not want this to end, so she started to unbutton his black shirt. He looked down at the witch, and smiled. " I have not given you enough pleasure, witch?" She smiled, and step back. She untied the plain loose robe she wore, and let it fall to the ground. She stood their nude, letting him take his time to look at her offer. "The darkness may consume you witch." She stepped over to him and, putting one hand in that silky hair, she took the other one to his straining cock enclosed in those black jeans. "And I might just like that vampire".

He took her hand off his hard cock, and lead her toward the lounge chair of her patio set....



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He knew he had her after only a few minutes. He held off his need, making the girl feel like she was special to him. After another drink, he lead her away from the party and down the abandon buildings dark hallway. She talked nervously, playing with the knee lenght school girl uniform she wore. He knew it was from the high end private girl school the next town over. " This is the first rave I have been to." No shit, he though, but lead her into a dim lite small bathroom. He pushed a metal trashcan to block the door as she watched.It would keep no one out, but give him a warning.

"You said we were just going to talk" He smiled, turning to her, seeing her eyes grow big in her face as he advances toward her. The mirror's broken glass crunched under his feet as he walked her slowly back against the wall. He lean into her body, and she gasp, giving him a view of her full breast in that white prim shirt."You want more and I can give it to you." She let out a small scream as he grap her waist and turned her around, taking her arms up the dirty stained wall, pushing her into the wall, enjoying the feel of her body, and her helpless. He let his control slip a little as he grind his hips, his hardness into her soft ass.

"But ... Oh!!." He felt her body tighten as she came to realize she was in real danger. He enjoyed her fear, her words weak, and filled with fear. "I want to go back to the party. I need to leave.." He stopped her words with a hand over her mouth. He leaned in to whisper in her ear as he moved a hand to cupped her ass check. "Why don't you shut the fuck up bitch?" She let out a soft moan as he let his hand travel up and around to her front.

She moved her mouth, turning her face, and he never saw her bite his wrist.

The vampire let him fall limp as she sucked, feeding her need for blood.She let her desire. her control go on this simple minded human.

A few minutes later she checked her face in the broken basin mirrors pieces, and licked the last of the blood off her face. "Player are so tasty." She gave the man on the floor one last look before she left.



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He stood in her living room, thinking this was a good sign. After working together on a client's account till late, they had gone out to dinner. And here he was, waiting as she "slip into something more comfortable" He smiled at what he would like to slip into... He turned as the door she went into open and she walked out. Gone was the dark business suit, and in its place was a short black silk robe, open for him to see that the only other item she wore was a black lace panties, and 4 inch black heels. He spent the time she took to walk to him trying to breath. She walked behind him, and he felt her hands at his shoulders, her breast pushing against his back. She slowly stroke her hands down his arms to his hands,ran her nails over his wrist. He waited to see what she would do next, his heart racing. She took her hands back up his arms, just on the inside of them now.She ran her hands along his shoulders and moved her hands down his back. Nails were pushed into his spine as she did this, but it only added to his pleasure.

She cupped his ass checks and moved on to the back of his legs. She step back and he did not know what got him more aroused- that she was rubbing him or that she was on her knees. She ran her nails over his ankles, then she stood. As she moved around to the front he reached out for her. She step back, and said, or order, "No hands" He let them drop as he wanted her to finish this game. She went down in a squat, legs spread wide. and took her hands up the front of his legs, and raised as she went upward. She cupped him between his legs and took the other hand into his waistband. She touched him, and he thrust his hips forward, unable to stop his reaction to her. She took the finger to her mouth and licked the small amount of seed off her fingertip with her tongue. "You will do more then that before we are done" He warn her, and she smiled. The same smile she has been giving him for weeks now. He will not be mislead by that sweet smile again.

She moved her hands up his chest and to the back of his neck. She tugged and he lowered his mouth to hers. And she taught him she had a very talented tongue... untill she bite his lip. He jerked away but she held on to him, sucking the blood. She let him go, and step away. He rub his lip, tasting blood. Damn that hurt... but his lip was the last of his concern as she went toward her stereo. She pushed the power, and ACDC Hells Bells filled the room. He smiled, rubbing his lip, as the strong beat put images in his head. She slowly removed her panties, leaving them on the floor. And her robe flowed to the floor as only good silk can. She turned to him, wearing only her heels, and said "I want to taste you with my mouth now. Undress" she gave a order this time.

He did, taking his time now, making sure she watched his movements as he did hers.He started with his shirt, unbutton and uncuffed, untucked. He slowly pulled it off and let it fall. He moved on to his belt, and button of his dress pants. Unzipping half way, then stopping to get her to raise her eyes back up to his. He smiled, and finished. He kicked off his shoes as the pants drop. He bent over, and tugged off his socks, leaving only his briefs. She touched her breast as she waited and watched his slow pelling of the cloth off his hips and down his legs. She moved back toward him, and said "And it's more fun if you use your hands" That was all he needed. What he had been waiting for.

She gave a scream as she was pushed/ thrown onto the couch. He can with her, moving one of her legs over the couch back. He spread her legs and she looked up at him, stun. "Now it's time for you to lose control" And he lowered his body to show her what his own tongue could do.



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