Chapter 3

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I couldn't stop thinking about Kamila and the conversation we had earlier today. It was strange to see her at that type of cafe, she just didn't fit the type of stranger to walk in much less eat there. I try to remember every detail of her beauty and body, the way her hazel eyes show a slight purple when she stare at me and what's worst were those fucking tattoos.

They were all snakes. Who the fuck puts on tattoos of snakes? Also their scales shimmer as she moved, and their eyes seems to pierce into my soul. They look more than tattoos. Who'd done them were really good to make them appear real...too real.

I had to stop thinking about her now, for I had money to make and also I was hungry for sex.

"Come on, somebody ring or text me." I beacon towards my cell phone.

I hated when the stupid rules were set in place at this moment. I need money for a lot of personal reasons. It was already 8 pm with no calls and messages, I looked through my window to an empty road with few police cars patrolling.

My body felt a bit weak and shaky and I know that was the sign for me to feed, but how?
I don't know if anyone would want any service at this time of night especially since it's against the law. Maybe I should wait and ignored this feeling I'm having until someone contacts me.

I sat down on the sofa and turn on the television to the first channel, it was the news.

"BREAKING NEWS! More women are caught in the awful prostitution raids the government enforced. It's to end the spread of sexual diseases throughout the country. The..."

I turn off the TV.

Didn't want to see or hear anymore of that news. Those girls acted stupid and know what's going on. Maybe they were really desperate like me, but my desperate differs from theirs.

I moved from the couches to my bedroom and throw my body lifelessly on the bed with my phone clutch next to me. I was already half naked in pink silk fine strapped panty with matching nipple- less bra. I'm more comfortable in this way and besides I live alone.

Still no calls or texts.

I didn't know I fell asleep until my body woke me up and was completely trembling. My hunger was at an extreme. I quickly got out of my bed and staggered like a drunkard holding every piece of furniture for support, along the way to the bathroom. I entered into my grey and white bathroom and look at myself in the mirror.

"OH FUCK!!." I shouted.

My skin look in the mirror like broken glass pieces that was slowly sliding down my face. I was shock from seeing this, and with little realization I push the sliding pieces of my skin back in place but still didn't hold. This was happening from my forehead, cheekbone and chin, revealing dark bloody mass underneath. Seeing this was still shocking for I never had this in my entire life.

With the little strength I had within my body, I quickly rush over to my closet, strip to nude and put over a very dark blue coat over my body. I made sure my face wasn't seen so the coat was big enough to leave a shadow over my face.  I made my way over to the front door and out on the streets, strolling slowing and looking for anyone in dark alley- ways to feed on.

There was no one and I constantly was hiding from the police patrols. My body was still trembling and this time I didn't had enough strength to walk that I begin to creep slowly on the cold dark pavement. I couldn't moved anymore and bury my head in the ground breathing in the old scented tar off the road.

"Hey pretty lady." A male voice said.

I slowly raise up my head at the direction of the voice.

It was a homeless man sitting in the corner of a empty alley way with what seems like a plastic bag tied up with something in it next to him. He body and clothes were covered in dirt and look in his 50's with thick facial hair.

"Hey you, come here!" I called out to him. As I made my way crawling to him.

"You know you shouldn't be on the street." The man said.

"I- I don't care. I'm hun- horny and I want you now."

My body creeped up to him like a hunter with a pray, this time my coat was open revealing my breast to him.

"Lady I don't want not..."

By that time he was about to say the next word, I use my power and touch him on his leg. His stiffen body relaxed and I could see his orange waves radiating from his body. The pupil of his eyes change to the same color.

"You know I need your body now right?" I asked.

The man look at me as he was in a trance and slowly nod his head.

I felt his hard cock through his pants, unzipped it and take it out. While I slowly stroke at it. And wet it with my saliva.

"Now give me you."

I climbed on top of him and slowly sit on his cock as I slightly morn. And I began to ride on his cock. The man gasp and I kissed him to make sure he doesn't make another sound. Tasting in that sweet essence. This taste like something so new and I was enjoying it.

I close my eyes and continue to ride him increasing on the speed as I intensified on drinking the essence.

I thrust harder and faster on him while I continue to drink. The man began to tap on the wall with his hands and his body start shaking. I didn't know if he was at his climax but also I didn't care what his state was. I was near to beings satisfied and needed every drop.

I bounced on him with intense speed that my hair flew crazily back and forth. I've reach time to stop and I was about to cum. The man's body stop shaking suddenly before I could let out a quick whimper from my mouth.

After that my entire world was dark and motionless.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 01, 2019 ⏰

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