chapter 24 Colby >smut<

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Okay, so this is a new chapter and a new way. I have written it, so hopefully, you like it Please let me know if it's good or not :)vampire au kinda thing I have no idea what I am doing sooo yeah see ya in the next one<
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Colby Brock, a human with an insatiable curiosity for the paranormal, found himself in the midst of a haunted investigation with his friend Sam. Little did he know, his life was about to take a thrilling turn. Y/N, a vampire with a secret allure, accompanied them, her eyes gleaming with an otherworldly charm.

The trio ventured into the eerie abyss of the haunted mansion, their flashlights cutting through the darkness. Colby, with his heart pounding, couldn't help but steal glances at Y/N. Her vampiric nature was both terrifying and enticing, a paradox that stirred something primal within him.

As they explored the mansion, the atmosphere grew heavy with anticipation. Suddenly, a ghostly apparition appeared, causing Sam to scream and flee in terror. Colby and Y/N were left alone, their hearts racing. Y/N turned to Colby, her eyes glinting with mischief. "Looks like it's just you and me now," she purred, her voice dripping with seduction.

Colby gulped, his heart pounding in his chest. Y/N closed the distance between them, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw. "I've been wanting to do this for a while," she whispered, her breath hot against his skin. Before Colby could react, Y/N leaned in, capturing his lips in a searing kiss.

The world around them faded away as they lost themselves in the moment. Colby's hands found their way to Y/N's waist, pulling her closer. Y/N's hands tangled in his hair, her nails grazing his scalp. The kiss deepened, their tongues dancing in a passionate waltz.

Breaking the kiss, Y/N pulled Colby towards a nearby room. The door creaked open, revealing a room bathed in moonlight. Y/N pushed Colby onto the bed, her eyes never leaving his. She straddled him, her fingers working on the buttons of his shirt. Colby's hands roamed her body, his fingers tracing the curves of her breasts through her shirt.

Y/N leaned down, her lips trailing a path down his chest. She reached the waistband of his jeans, her fingers deftly undoing the button. Colby's breath hitched as Y/N's hand slipped into his pants, her fingers wrapping around his hard length.

"Fuck," Colby gasped, his hips bucking into her touch. Y/N smirked, her eyes meeting his. "You like that?" she teased, her hand moving in slow, torturous strokes. Colby could only nod, his eyes rolling back in pleasure.

Y/N's hand moved faster, her grip tightening around his dick. Colby's breath came in short, ragged gasps, his body tensing with every stroke. He was close, so close. Y/N could feel it, the way his body trembled, the way his breath hitched.

With a final stroke, Colby came, his body shuddering in pleasure. Y/N smirked, her hand still wrapped around his dick. "That was just the beginning," she purred, her eyes gleaming with desire.

Colby's breath was still ragged, his body still trembling from the aftershocks of his orgasm. Y/N leaned down, her lips brushing against his ear. "Now, it's my turn," she whispered, her voice dripping with seduction.

Y/N straddled Colby, her fingers working on the buttons of her shirt. Colby's hands roamed her body, his fingers tracing the lines of her lace bra. Y/N's shirt fell open, revealing her perky breasts. Colby's hands moved to her breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples through the lace.

Y/N's breath hitched, her body arching into his touch. Colby's hands moved to her back, undoing her bra. Y/N's breasts spilled out, her nipples hardening in the cool air. Colby's hands moved to her breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples.

Y/N's hands moved to Colby's jeans, undoing the button and pulling them down. Colby's dick sprang free, already hard again. Y/N smirked, her hand wrapping around his length. Colby gasped, his hips bucking into her touch.

Y/N's hand moved faster, her grip tightening around his dick. Colby's breath came in short, ragged gasps, his body tensing with every stroke. He was close, so close. Y/N could feel it, the way his body trembled, the way his breath hitched.

With a final stroke, Colby came, his body shuddering in pleasure. Y/N smirked, her hand still wrapped around his dick. "That was just the beginning," she purred, her eyes gleaming with desire.

The night was far from over, and Colby and Y/N had only just begun to explore the depths of their desire. As the moonlight bathed them in its silvery glow, they lost themselves in each other, their bodies moving in a dance as old as time itself

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