A fierce storm raged outside, the clamoring of heavy rain over glass windows filled every room. Each thud of water against the glass made it sound as if the glass could break at any moment, and let the wild storm in. Elliot walks along the darkened corridor of his home, the power long since gone after the storm's first arrival several hours ago. With only a backup generator on, dim orange lights fill the house with an almost surreal glow. Elliot stayed in the living room, the one spot most illuminated though by only a slim margin. It was also the farthest from the windows, and away from the sound of the rain crashing into the glass. Elliot began to feel his eyelids grow heavy, the lack of stimulation causing sleep to set in earlier than normal. And so he began to drift.. until he felt something touch his ear, waking him up to a sense of great alarm. He looked around, and saw nothing. With adrenaline surging in his veins, he felt peerless eyes glaring at him from somewhere, every shadow a potential monster waiting to come out and strike when he least expected it. Part of him wished he could feel completely alone... instead of being watched. Another touch on his ear, and now he had had enough. Standing up and powering through the fear, he yelled out defiantly.
"W-who is that fucking around in my house?"
He didn't expect a response. Or rather. He hoped he wouldn't have a response. As he stood there, lightning flashing, he thought he saw the outline of someone standing outside, by the front door.His blood froze, his body locking down in place. He could practically feel his heart ready to jump out of his chest. Until a soft breeze seemed to wrap around him, and a gentle ethereal voice whispered into his ear.
And....sleep...
Elliot felt all strength leave his body as he felt himself begin to fall...fall, fall fall....right onto his bed, under the covers and laying rather comfortably. Before Elliot was... a difficult sight to comprehend. It was Sophia, dressed in some rather cozy pajamas which despite their comfortable design, still outline a rather curvaceous figure underneath. Her glaring red eyes, and equally red hair were immediately suspect and apparent, though now as much as the black wings which had begun to stretch behind her. Blotting out even the light from the lightning flashes.
Elliot watched with wide eyes as Sophia began to caress his cheek, the glare of her fangs becoming apparent as she smirked at him. The smirk came with a whisper as she leaned in.
"My oh my...a feast fit for a queen.~" her sultry tones betrayed her obviously hostile sounding intent, as the fangs were bared some more. As Elliot shook uneasily in bed, Sophia stifled a chuckle and licked her teeth.
"You know what these are, what they do right? You know where they're gonna go too...unless...~"
"U-unless...?" Elliot asked, his voice trembling in uncertainty. Sophia smirked at his vulnerability, her tongue licking at her lips while she touched Elliot's cheek.
"Well....i'm hard pressed to decide on whether I want to suck your blood. Or suck your cock. Heh, maybe even do both at once.~"
That last, playful tease sent a bone chilling shudder down Elliot's body, his very shoulder feeling the icy tinge of a very bad idea. He shook his head now, unable to formulate words from how intensely Sophia was staring at him. Sophia cracked a smile, stretching her wings as she climbed atop of Elliot, pinning him to the bed.
"You're already mine, and there's no point in trying to find a way out. So be a dear and look into my eyes... feel your body acknowledge its desire for me...recognize how badly you want to feel me, be inside me... be mine forever...~"
Her eyes began to softly glow a deep crimson, an almost trancelike state overcoming Elliot's mind as he felt all emotions drain away until a strong urge to please Sophia was left. His body responded in kind, a tent slowly being pitched further down under the sheets, and now prodding against the inside of Sophia's thigh. Sophia Looked down, biting her lip in anticipation.
"My... that was very quick. You just really like me, huh? Like what you see and feel?~"
Sophia whispered in a seductive tease as she laid on top of him, the weight of her breasts surpassing even the barrier of the blankets, and teasing onto Elliot's chest.
Elliot looked down the peeping folds of her pajama top, her cleavage just barely visible in the low light. As his eyes drifted back up to her face, Elliot was surprised by a sudden kiss from Sophia. His eyes widened upon feeling the most incredibly soft lips on his, albeit a bit colder than he expected. As the kiss slowly deepened and Elliot felt his body surrendering even further to hers, he could see her pitch black wings stretch far up behind her, the tip touching at the ceiling.
"Its been a long time since I've had a chance to fuck the first cute prey I saw... I've been so horny lately that I would have taken just about anything... but then I saw you, and I knew you're were going to be full of things for me to enjoy.~"
Her hands began to rip away the blankets between them, and with incredibly sharp nails Sophia tore through Elliot's shorts without any physical damage, much to Elliot's relief. Now, his hard cock rested against the bottom of his stomach, pulsing and throbbing in an almost random response. Sophia wasted no time taking Elliot's member into her hand, and with a stern grip on its base, began to slide her body down until the hot throbbing tip laid just a few inches away from her lips. Without warning, her lips pursed and she slowly began to slide the tip in, softly moaning as she felt such incredible heat and lust contained within. Elliot's body shuddered in responses, filtering through even the worst of fear and coming out the other side with an untainted desire for lust.
Elliot shuddered a heavy moan as her vampiristic tongue, broad yet almost forked...? seemed to wrap around and help slide the entirety of his hard cock down Sophia's throat. Sophia let out a delighted moan as that warm throb in her mouth began to excite her in ways she had forgotten she could feel, and so began to suckle onto Elliot's cock even more intensely. In seconds, Elliot could already see and feel Sophia's lips pressed at the base of his cock, the tip now tightly wrapped somewhere down Sophia's throat.
Then came the slight bobbing, which began to drive Elliot wild. Never had he felt such a master work his cock with her mouth like this, a product of what he could only think of as centuries worth of horny experiences were and just as Elliot was feeling himself love the feeling of Sophia's lips and tongue on his cock, she suddenly stopped and pulled away, letting him slip out every last inch of her mouth with a satisfying pop. hastily Sophia stripped away her clothing, her fetter black wings twitching and flapping in allarent excitement. Even her once calm and cool gaze was now replaced with an insatiable lust. Now bare and visibly aroused, Sophia used her wings to hover further up until Elliot's wet dick was now resting comfortably against her abdomen, the length slightly obscuring the tattoo outlining the top of her mound.
Fin.
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