She lay there so delicately, her long brown hair cascaded across her bare, soft white shoulders and in the creases of the pillows. She slept so deeply he thought, as he leaned over her small frame and memorized every curve and crevasse, thinking how beautiful she must taste.
Her tender skin and succculent blood lured him closer; she stirred, shifting her hair so that now her swan-like neck was fully exposed leaving her especially vulnerable. He ran is fingers across, tracing the outline of her body, making his plans. He would tie her wrists and ankles to the bedposts, rendering her helpless, gag her; yes, this would be fun. She started to breath heavily, he could hear her heart pounding through her chest; she was dreaming. Little did she know that her dreams were about to come true…
She awoke just as he was positioning himself to sink his teeth into her; the scream echoed through the silent air as he pierced her tender flesh with his fangs, a crack of thunder boomed, and the droplets of blood began to fall.
He detached himself for a moment to look down upon the gorgeous creature whom he had just taken. She lie there lifeless, limp. The blood flowed like rivulets in a stream down her neck and hungrily he lapped it up, then licked his lips in a satisfied manner. Now he would take full advantage of her. He removed his pants and his erect penis found her sacred place of innocence that she had been able to keep well protected until now. Thrusting in and out repeatedly, acting as if he was dominating her, he grabbed hold her breasts and as he climaxed, he bit down on her again. A final act of triumph, if you will. Time to move on he thought, his job here was done.