Page 22 of Sanguineous Fiend
“You okay, kitten?”
She nods her head but otherwise doesn’t move or make a noise. I love that I did that to her. That I made her feel so good that she can’t or doesn’t want to move. That makes me feel amazing. Her cumming around both my cock and tongue. I’ve been wanting to do that since the day I met her.
I continue to rub along her limbs until she finally lifts her head to look at me. I offer her a smile and she pushes up to capture my lips with hers. She kisses me deeply and I cradle her cheek in my palm. When she finally pulls back, she has a smile on her lips. The most beautiful post sex haze surrounding her. I climb higher in the bed.
“Come here.”
I hold my arms out, and she climbs into them and snuggles down into my side. Her head is laying on my chest as one armcircles her. Sex and cuddles. Not my usual, but I need it more than anything. I need her.
She may have been a booty call tonight, but damn if this isn’t exactly where I want to be for the rest of my days. Albeit that may not be very long if these cops catch me. Until then, I will fuck this woman as often as she will let me.
“You were such a good girl, kitten. Rest. I’ve got you.”
The whole night was spent in that bed together. We ordered food, talked, and I fucked her into the bed as many times as possible. It was glorious. At least until it ended. This morning, she had to head back to work and so did I.
I’ve spent all morning thinking about her perfect body laying next to mine. How she would lay her head on my chest and run her fingers over my stomach. The way she smells, tastes, and how well she bends to my will. Everything is engraved in my mind, like it’s carved into my very soul.
I pull up at my house so I can get a shower and change before heading to the studio. I’m nearly ready when I pick up my phone and order her a gift to be delivered to her office. Something that I can’t wait to get a message about later.
She finally admitted to where she works, but not what position she holds for that company. All she would tell me was the name of the place and address. A quick google search and Inoticed it’s a tech company that is some kind of big deal. She has her secrets and I have mine. You know, like murder.
This woman has a grip on my heart and I don’t know if I will survive it. I push my feelings back as I head out the door again. I have to get to the studio to start my live stream. Today is monster cock Friday.
I love these sessions. I get to pretend to be part of the monster world. The occult begging me to get closer to it. This session I will be a vampire and covered in fake blood, though I wish it was real, and a werewolf cock that includes knots could fuck me.
The monster inside me wishes it was something more, but I can’t do that at the studio and definitely not on a live stream. I’d be caught before I ever began my session. The thought of being a vampire and the craving for blood resurfaces as my mind turns to what I’ve done.
I’m not depraved enough to drink blood like a real vampire, but bathing in it will work just fine for me. It’s like something inside of me is begging for more, just like a vampire. I need it to survive. To live a better life. Yet, I can’t do that as often as a vampire. I have to be careful.
Otherwise, I would end up in prison. A serial murderer and not one that will walk around free. So I bide my time and pretend like I’m normal and not craving the red liquid that I so desperately want to live with, as it coats my skin every chance I get.
I’m not meant for this world. I’m a psychopath that wants to be a vampire, basically. Yeah. They should lock me up.
Ipush the cock deeper into my pussy as the chat goes wild. There are over five hundred live viewers today. Usually my monster bitches love this day and it’s one of my highest streams for the week, right behind humiliation days. Blood crazed monster fuckers galore.
I moan as I reach the knot and try to push it inside of my pussy. My body is coated in a sticky layer of the fake blood. The white sheets are covered in the stuff. They will get bleached afterwards to ensure I can use them again. A mattress protector is always underneath anything we have above that.
Today is white so the blood can soak into the pristine scene and make it look gruesome. If I didn’t know what real blood looks like soaked into white sheets like this, I wouldn’t know the difference. But I do know, and this isn’t satisfying one bit.
I push, but then pull back and slam the cock into my pussy as I try to force the knot inside of me. I’m not nearly stretched enough to take the thickened portion, so I fuck myself with one hand and use the other to rub against my clit. The more I cum on the silicone dildo, the more relaxed I become and the deeper it can go.
A notification has me looking up at the screen in front of me. A text just came into my phone from Scarlett. She just got the gift. She’s wearing it. She’s also watching my live stream. Fuck. That’s hot.
I ordered her a pair of panties that have a vibrating attachment that fits over her clit and inside her pussy. She put them on for me.
I push the cock deeper inside of my pussy until I hear and feel the pop of the knot as it enters me and locks into place. I groan with pleasure and look right at the camera as I push and pull on the dildo until I’m cumming. Every inch of my body shaking with my release.
Fuccckkkk.
I open my mouth to show the fake fangs and then take a finger and run it through the fake blood, then across my lips. Sucking my finger clean as I continue to fuck myself. My breasts bounce as I move. The force I’m tugging on the cock and pushing it back in makes the whole bed sway slightly.
I run two fingers through the blood all over the sheets and then circle my clit. Tossing my head back as I play the pleasure up slightly for the audience. It feels so fucking good, but the noises are all theatrics.
So when I cum again as my fingers circle my clit and the cock bottoms out, deep inside, I moan with such force and arch my back off the bed to push my breasts outwards. Tip notifications pop up as I fall still on the bed, my breathing the only thing erratic as I come back down from the euphoric release.
I pull the monster cock from my pussy and toss it to the bed. The chat clambers as everyone speaks at once. My pussy is on full display and glistening from all the lights directed at me. I can’t believe that people prefer to watch me fuck myself rather than try it themselves.
I’m sure some do just that, but others watch this because they can’t give into their inhibitions. So they sit at home or wherever they are and watch me do it for them as they jerk off or deny themselves a release. Either way, I’m glad I’m the one doing the live sessions and have zero regrets for the set today.
