Him

The question

I put on a short black dress with long-sleeves to hide my injury and high-heel black boots. I straightened my hair and left it loose. I did my usual dramatic eye-liner for going out and finished the look with a blood-red matt lipstick.

Andy entered my room and stared at me in shock. 

"Fucking hell. I'm glad I can fight. You look absolutely stunning Scar." he said as he approached me and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him.

I placed my hands on either side of his face and brought his head down as I stood on my tiptoes to reach my face up to his. I gently planted a peck on his lips and he gazed into my eyes as if he was asking for my permission. I stretched up to kiss him again but he kiss me first. I granted him entrance into my mouth and he explored my mouth with his tongue. I moved my tongue with his and I felt him pull me tighter against him. I broke the kiss to breathe and he smiled at me.

"You want to feed now?" I asked him and he seemed to think my question over.

"Sure." he said before he let his fangs drop.

"Andy... the rest of you... what?" I asked confused as he hadn't taken his larger form.

"I only need my fangs to feed and I'm not overly fond of the idea of tearing my current outfit. I'm literally dressed and ready to go." he said gesturing at his skin tight black T-shirt and skinny jeans.

"Oh... I guess that makes sense." I said as I moved my hair away from the right side of my neck.

He placed his lips over the spot on my neck he fed from and kissed gently before I felt his fangs graze my skin. His fangs sunk into my neck making me gasp at the initial pain. He removed his fangs and started sucking. My knees buckled underneath me and held me as we stumbled until I was up against the wall. 

The familiar and dreaded high hit harder than I expected it to. 

"Fuck, Andy." I moaned between heavy pants.

He unlatched from neck and dropped to his knees. His head disappeared under the skirt of my dress and I felt my panty being held to the side. His mouth went straight for my clit as he sucked on my sensitive nub. He wasted no time before slipping his tongue into my warm, dripping wet pussy. 

He expertly tongued my pussy causing my body to break out in uncontrollable shivers. He lifted my right leg over his shoulder to give himself a better angle as he delved his tongue in deeper. His long tongue grazed over my sweet spot bringing me close to my climax. 

"Andy... please... your fingers." I begged breathlessly.

His head resurfaced from under my skirt and looked he looked up at me. 

"Are you sure... I mean after last nigh-" I cut him off before he could finished.

"Andy put your fingers in me now." I commanded desperately.

He looked at me with a wicked grin and inserted two fingers into me. He held my leg that was over his shoulder as he pushed his fingers knuckle deep inside me. I threw my head back in ecstasy as he pumped his fingers into me at a fast pace. 

"Faster, more." I pleaded feeling like an absolute mess begging for more.

He inserted a third finger and pumped his fingers inside me faster than before. Twisting and curling his fingers causing me to climax hard. My knee that supported me buckled under me and Andy caught me, pulling me onto his lap. I leant against his chest as I slowly regained my composure.

"You okay?" he asked and I slowly nodded.

"You're getting more sexually demanding every time I feed off of you." he chuckled.