Eternal Short Stories

Vampiric Passion

...she pushes him back against the wall; her hands running his chest. His hands running over her shoulders. She brings her lips close to his, her teeth gently biting at his lip. A passionate grin forms as she throws him to the bed, straddling his waist. She leans back, her hands running over her chest and through her hair. His fingers travel her thighs, over her waist ascending under her shirt; sitting up lifting her shirt over her head. His right hand caressing the back of her neck, pulling her close; she grabs both his hands, restraining him to the mattress. His right hand breaking free, grabbing her throat; throwing her to the bed, leaning towards her lips. She bites his lip, drawing blood. His grip tightens; leaning closer, she licks the blood from his lip. Sending such arousal through her being; placing her lips upon his, connecting their passion. She runs her hands down his chest, tracing his pant line; undoing them. His hands travel her arms, grabbing her wrists; leading them over her head. he traps them in buckled cuffs; his lips tracing down her body, his hands sliding her pants to the floor. He gently bites her inner thigh, sending a shivering moan across her lips. His hands caressing every part of her lower body. He kisses her lips, groans filling the room; his tongue caressing gently. He turns her over and brings her to her hands and knees; hearing his pants fall to the floor. Their souls connect as they move to the beat of the music; pulling her hair, she leans up against his chest. Their heavy breathing, their passion in full storm; pushing her hair away, revealing her tender neck. Placing his lips against her neck; a sensual moan leaves her body as his bite penetrates. Her blood drips down, over her chest as their passions ignites into flame; both releasing together under the glow of the full blood moon...