Her hips swayed hypnotically.Her hips swayed hypnotically. She put her arms around me, drawing close. My dick got hard, and my head started to spin in time with her eyes. "You do have something for me," Marta whispered. "Just a little bite. Victoria doesn't have to know." She brushed my neck with a fang. My mouth opened of its own accord. My fangs extended, seeking Marta's essence. I leaned to Marta's neck... The gate opened, and the car of soccer players drove up. The headlights interrupted our clandestine embrace before I could actually bite her. Marta hissed, "Shit!" as she grabbed my arm. She looked at me tenderly. "There will be another time, my sweet, young vampire," she purred. Her eyes spun again, drawing me into her. Marta's voice became throaty; sexy. "My lord- to-be, and new master. I shall serve your _every_ desire." We led the young men into the castle. Victoria was too hungry to notice my erection. She and Marta each fed on two of the men. This left the soccer players alive while allowing the women to gorge themselves. The men would not be playing soccer for a while, though. The guards carried the unconscious bodies to another room. "Now what?" I asked as we had blood and cigars in the living room. The smell of food wafted from the kitchen. "We wait... For the other shoe to drop?" Victoria answered. Her use of English idioms was improving. I nodded. Marta reclined in her chair, crossing her legs leisurely. |