I have always been a creature of the night. It is here where I feel at home most. It was here in the darkness that I found her, the most beautiful creature alive. Her pale skin and fire red hair seemed to glow in the light of the full moon. From the second I saw her I knew I had to taste her. Slowly, so not to startle her, I approached. To my amusement she was not startled at all. In fact she seemed to be just as comfortable as I am in the darkness. As I reach her, I introduce myself,
"Hello beautiful. They call me the Hitchhiker, what is your name?"
She looked up at me with a twit grin on her face and said,
"They call me Jexxie."
From the moment I heard her beautiful voice I knew I had to have her. We stared deep into each others eyes for what seemed like an eternity. Finally, after Nyx only knows how long, the silence was broken.
"Where are you off to on this beautiful night?" I ask her.
She smiled crookedly and said, "Nowhere special, I am just out looking for someone to clench my desires."
Stunned by what she said, I ask "Well what is it you desire, my love?"
With a dark laugh she responded with only one word, "Blood," Then we both laughed.
"I am out searching for the same thing. What are the odds?" She chuckled as I grabbed her hand. It was ice cold.
With the same wicked smile I say to her, "Come with me, I have something to show you."
She took my hand and followed me to an ancient looking cemetery. At the top of the hill there was a large, white stone alter. I lay her down on it and began to kiss her neck, softly at first, but the louder she moaned the more intense my thirst for her became. Looking deep into her eyes, mouth ajar, about to ask a question, she answered before I could utter a single word.
"Yes!"
In one quick movement I removed my cloak and bared a silver dagger. Her hips bucked slightly with anticipation at the sight of the blade in my hand. I took the dagger and sliced down the middle of her shirt and mini skirt. She was so beautiful laying naked in the moonlight. I kissed her softly on the forehead and she nodded with a moan. I slowly took the dagger and began to drag it across her bare body, leaving a thin scarlet ribbon of blood in it's wake.
"Taste me, I want you to have my blood." she moaned, her eyes never leaving my own.
I began licking biting and sucking on her neck. Then I began to work my way down to her perfect breasts, stopping to pay special attention to each nipple. I could tell by her moans that she wanted more. I licked the line that ran from her chest down to her pelvic bone. With her blood dripping from my mouth, I licked her perfect glistening clit just once. It was at this point that she lost it.
"Please, please taste me?" she pleaded.
I had full intentions of having my way with her but first I had to drive her to the brink of complete ecstasy. I buried my face in her cleanly shaven, velvety soft lips. She let out a scream as I began to nibble and suck on her clit, soaking it with her juices and blood. In a rush of pleasure her hips began to buck. She screamed and exploded all over my blood covered face. I licked and kissed my way back up her stomach, all the way to her beautiful lips. I kissed her deeply sharing all the blood and essence from my open mouth with her.