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Indebted to a Vampire? (SHARPii and Zig)

At this point she could barely walk since she felt her knees were so weak, she could just fall. When he grabbed her arm though suddenly, she gasped and moved to him by his control. This all made her so much more aroused. Being leaned against on the edge of the table, if she fell back, she'd be lying on the table and he'd be able to have her more. The minute he said was it something she ate, now it only hit her then that she may have been drugged. Because after she cleansed her palette with the wine, that's when all this hotness came over her and she began to feel like this. "Mmm...W-What are you going to?' She said shakily and very quietly, breathing hard still. She needed released. She wanted for someone to just touch her and please her and ravish her. But she was far too proud to even ask or beg of it. she couldn't beg.

Down below, she could feel her womanhood--the hottest part of her body right now--get so wet. Any one touch would send her through a dozen pleasures. And even as he was standing before her,his lips so close to hers, his face so close to hers and his breathing and her breathing contrasting, even that was pleasurable. Carlyle could feel his hands moving down her back so slowly, his fingers tracing over the skin revealed on her back. She let out a shaky moan, and her eyes closed for a brief moment.

It was only right then she felt his lips sort of brush against hers and it caused her to blush madly as well to what he said. The request. It made her feel so skanky and so below her to even feel this way especially for the man who took her from her home but at this point she was desperate and her body needed the attention. "Please help...I can't stand it much longer..." She whispered, biting her lower lip, looking into his eyes. She knew she was falling right into his trap but she doesn't masterbate and even that wouldn't help. She needed a man, and there was no way to deny it or go about it a different way.
 
"Just a little warm up... Something to ease you into whats to come later on..." Pressing himself on her more his grip around her waist tightened. His other hand slowly descended her slender side, past her chest and stomach and across her firm ass before reaching crossing over her waist over to her upper thigh. Supporting her body in his well toned but powerful vampric arms he arched her back and leaned his face closer to hers. "I will help you..." He whispered his cool breath into her ear and softly nibbled at her ear. The smell of her hair filling his nose with pleasent aromas that were rare around the mansion. Bringing himself from her ear he began to kiss at her collar bone, shoulder and neck. Both hands touching her body through the thin silk fabric that was the red dress. Blaine was quickly becoming aroused but knew that while she was under the effects of the drug anything lust he was feeling was most likely doubled for her, especially now. If he decided to up and leave her in this state especially after teasing her body with his touch, it would be enough for the drug to drive her insane.

As his hand drifted across her lower regions back and forth he slowly reduced the area his hand was rubbing and focused on her womanhood. With his three middle fingers he applied preasure and pushed in towards her. Almost immedietly he felt the warm moist feeling of herself becoming wet, he could tell through the layer of dress and her panties. "Carlyle, whats this?" He took a handful of the dress and rose it up past her waist so her panties were visable. "You're already so wet? You must really need my help..." He told her in a smooth, low voice. Moving his fingers to her panties directly he pressed against her slit and rubbed back and forth across her. "It's seeping through..." In order to get to her sex directly he used his knees and placed them on the inside of her legs and parted them slightly.

"Let's make this a bit more comfortable..." He told her as he released his grip around her waist and cleared some of the food away in order for her to have somwhere to lay. Leaning forward over her, his chest still in contact with her he lowered her to the table. Her legs hung off the table top and remained parted by Blaine, the bottom of her red dress hung loosley over his hand, hiding it from view as he went to work on her. Retracting his head from her shoulder and neck region he stared into her eyes, his own flaring with a bright red in excitment. He wanted to see her every expression. He wanted to know what she looked like when she was being pleasured. Taking one last step forward, his fingers crept up and over her panties and he pressed only one finger into her. Using his, now free, other hand he supported his weight on the table to the side of her shoulder. "Well? How do you feel?"
 
Carlyle looked at him, her lips shaking, her body shaking, but also aching for his touch, anything to make her feel good. If she was left alone, she'd go nuts. Probably burst right then. her head tilted to the side as he began to kiss at her shoulder and her neck, letting out a soft moan as he touched her, pleased her, helped her. A soft gasp came from her though as he rubbed her through her dress and she blushed madly as he pointed out how wet she was. It was embarrassing and she could see a slight amusement on his face. Biting her lower lip, she nodded and breathed rather heavy.

Looking back as he pushed the food away gently, she felt him laying her back on the table, she lifting one leg onto it and keeping her legs spread. Right now, she really didn't care anymore. She needed release, needed pleasure. Sure he was the last guy she'd ever want to lose her virginity to but at this moment she couldn't care and didn't care. She needed it. More moans came from her and her head tilted back. He probably was barely touching her but given how she was feeling and how wet and sensitive her womanhood was, it all felt too good. Even the littlest of touch was so amazing.

"D-Don't stop...Please." She whispered, embarrassedly of course but the arousal was not only taking over her body but even her mind. All she wanted, body and mind, was for him to please her. Make her scream, make her moan and give her an extremely good time. She wanted to orgasm. She needed to.
 
"No... Don't worry..." He said with a large grin. "I won't stop." Having her ask him for more and being able to see her embarassed face was the best for him. Suddenly without warning he crammed a second finger into her tight pussy and began to slide them back and forth along her walls. Removing his other hand from the table he pulled back the fabric, along with her bra, that had been concealing her breasts. Brushing his hand over her nipples he smiled as his cold touch and the pleasurable feelings flowing over her caused her nipples to harden. "Oh! Look at whats happened..." Pinching one of the erect nipples inbetween his fingers he squeezed and playfully pulled at them. Blaine could feel the heat rising from her body. Her warmth felt good against him and he lowered himself closer to her. Placing his face in the nape of her neck he let his tongue glide across her shoulder and up her neck until he was at her ear again. His teeth gently reattached themselves to her ear and nibbled away.

His fingers continued to pump themselves in and out of her wet pussy. Her juices flowed over his fingers and onto the table and some even onto the floor. With his same hand, he angled it so he gently played with her clit with his thumb. Blaine took pleasure in making her want it so bad even if she was under the effects of the drug. Pulling his teeth from her ear once again he straightened himself up and released her breast as well. Moving his hand to her leg that was up on the table he placed his hand on the back of her leg, slowly moving it back and forth from her ass to the back of her knee. Tilting his gaze he looked down at his fingers and her pussy. "Look... You're making a mess on the table and floor. Arent you a dirty girl?" Grinning and almost laughing at her embarassment. "We'll need to take care some of that won't we?" He asked as he pulled his fingers from her pussy and brought them to his mouth, letting his tongue lap up the juices that were on his fingers. Pulling up a chair, he sat down getting a perfect view of her wet pussy. Placing a napkin in the collar of his shirt, like you would to prevent food from getting on your clothes while you ate, he rubbed his arms up across her stomach and onto her breasts once more which he continued to rub and pinch at her hard nipples.

Leaning in along with his arms he placed his head between her legs and let his tongue lap up against her clit and lips. Barely allowing his tongue to enter her he continued to tease her, until he moved up and placed his lips over her clit, creating almost a vacuum with his mouth he sucked on her clit. Placing his teeth over her, he gently bit down on it, not enough to really hurt her though. With one final lick to the outside of her pussy he brought his lips suddenly to her and let his tongue fly inside of her. "Mmmm..." He said into her pussy as he let his tongue explore the inside of her hottest place. Opening his mouth wider he pushed his tongue as far as he could as he rubbed along her walls. Making sure to explore every inch of her as he could he remained as he was for a little bit longer before pulling his tongue out of her, making sure to do so very slowly. Pushing the chair back he removed the napkin and looked down at her. Wiping his mouth with the back of his sleeve he grinned widely down at her. "Now... Tell me what you want?"
 
There was no way to describe how much pleasure she had. Feeling so amazing, she tilted her head back and let out a soft but loud moan and bucked her hips into his fingers. He hadn't broken her yet which was a great thing since she didn't want her hymen to be broken by his fingers but something more bigger and that had control from the hips and not at hand. Even as he began to play with her breasts, she squealed a bit. Anything he touched on her body was heaven. She wanted more, so much more and she wouldn't be alright until she was truly satisfied. She needed everything, including him being inside of her.

Her cheeks flushed a deep red when he pointed the mess she was making because of how wet she was, and all her juices that were pouring onto the table and even dripping down to the ground. Even Carlyle couldn't believe how wet she was becoming but she was and there was only one way to really take care of that. Propping herself onto her elbows, she looked at him and bit her lower lip, watching as he got himself ready for something. Given that he sat himself down and even put a napkin in the collar of his shirt, she had a feeling what he'd do. And she had received that kind of a pleasure before and just knowing how it'd feel before it was going to happen caused her to get wetter.

Instantly, a loud moan groan came from her as his tongue lightly flicked over her slick womanhood. Even the littlest of friction of his tongue to her down there felt amazing. As he started to lick her more though and then eventually push his tongue into her which sent her into a world of pleasures. By then her juices were coming out of her faster. At the same time it was an orgasm and it was hard to hold back. Panting hard, she looked at him, her face entirely flushed. "I want you. But...can't we do this on a bed? Not on a table?" She asked, hoping he was getting what she wanted exactly. He'd have to control it with his hips when he was inside of her. If that wasn't enough of a clue then she didn't know what would be without saying it truly since she was too embarrassed to say it, especially since her embarrassment was amusing to him.
 
Blaine smiled as he looked down at her as she lay on the table looking up at him. Something about seeing her in her current state, laying down infront of him on a table filled with delicious food amused him. No doubt in his mind that she was more delicous than anything his help could prepare for him. She had orgasmed, and hard. The drug no doubt adding to it and making even his most simplist of touch feel like bliss to her. Her face was red and she was panting hard from his tongue. Lifting his sleeve he licked at her juices that were on the sleave, while his dark red eyes seemed to shine as he heard what he had been waiting for. Nodding his head he moved closer to her and leaned forward. "Of course. I'll take us somewhere comfortable..." Trailing her leg with his fingers as he moved he placed his arm underneath her legs and supported her back with his other arm. With one quick motion he easily lifted her into the air, off the table, before cupping her closer to his chest as he secured her in his arms.

Leaving the dining room, the food and the small puddle of her juices, he carried her up the stairs. Moving as he had millions of times before, Blaine knew the layout of his mansion like the back of his hand and could traverse the entire estate without having to look where he was going. As he walked, still hugging Carlyle close to his chest he let his lips fall upon her neck and shoulder multiple times. Suddenly they were before a pair of large double doors and Blaine stopped. Looking at the doors and then back to Carlyle he smiled. "Be honored... I only let a select few enter into my room..." And with that the doors before them parted and opened inward revealing the contents inside. The room was massive with two windows overlooking the waves of flowers outside. The bathroom, along with shower, bath tub, sink and such, was hidden away from view through a different door on the other side of the room. A bed sat with its back against a wall and it in itself was very large for a bed, easily able to hold not just one or two but an easy five. The sheets were made of the softest material and felt like the fur of the softest animals, like nothing you had ever felt before but they still managed to provide plenty of warmth. The floor was covered with a very expensive carpet and overall the room looked as if he had costed an insane amount. Priceless artwork covered the walls and the lights hanging overhead were arranged in a strange but artistic fasion. As if the lights could tell the mood, they were dimmed and gave the room a very erotic feeling.

Carrying Carlyle over to the bed he would lay her down on her back once again before stepping off to the side. Never taking his eyes off of her he undid his belt and let his pants cling loosely to his waist. Reaching to his back he took a handful of his shirt in each hand and pulled his shirt off over his head, giving it a slight shake to return his hair to how it had been. His chest was toned and muscular, his abs werent as defined as some body builders but you could see them along with his pecs. Looking down at Carlyle, his pants had fallen slightly on one side and showed the side of his boxers as his belt was undone but not out of his jeans and he stood there without a shirt in nothing but his pants. With one final push on his jeans they fell to the floor, his hardened member bobbing slightly as it was now free of restraint from his pants. Still hidden by his boxers he moved closer to Carlyle and stood over her as he held his bulge. "Do you want this? I can take away the aching in your loins..." He told her in a low gruff voice as his grin reappeared on his face. "... I can give this to you... Take it, if you want it..." Looking down at her, his length throbbed. It had endured alot now and wanted to feel release and soon.
 
She covered her face with a hand and looked away. So flushed, so embarrassed and he wasn't helping at all since it wasn't like her to be this way and she honestly couldn't help it. Biting her lower lip hard, her breathing was still hard but not as hard like after an orgasm. When he picked her up, Carlyle's arms swung around his neck. Well actually only one arm went around his neck while the other rested in her lap, pulling the hem of her dress down and covering herself. They were going through the house to his room--she supposed--and she wasn't about to let a servant or any other vampire get a glimpse at her womanhood which was still glistening with so much juices around it. Talk about great and natural lubrication.

Her eyes scanned the entire area they were going when he was leading her to his room. She knew it was definitely not her roomhe was leading her to because they weren't even going that way and had completely passed it. As they arrived before a pair of two grand double-doors, she swallowed hard and nodded, sort of expecting a vampire's room to be dark and dingy and like a huge dungeon with a coffin in the middle of the room. Once the door opened, she saw and it totally threw her off guard. Movies suck in their interpretation of vampires... Was the first thing she thought. Dracula 2000. So off.

Laying back on the bed, she watched him and she bit her lower lip as she watched him. Already she could see such a visible bulge through his pants and it sped her heart up completely. She couldn't take her eyes off the sight of him stripping down to his boxers. Even then, she could still see it and it was like his member wanted out and seemed to try and get out through the little flap and out. when he came close to her, she looked up at his bulge and then up at him, trying not to like...attack him right at the first sight which is what she wanted to do so badly. Just attack him and fuck him. The drug had really gotten to a place where once it made her orgasm, she wanted to have more and needed more. "Yes.. Just do it before I attack you." she didn't care if the scenario was a master and a pet. She was the pet but in order to achieve what she wanted, she'd definitely attack him and ride him all night long. Even if it was on the floor.
 
Unable to hide his amusement he laughed at what she said. Obviously the drug was in full effect and doing what it was supposed to be. No doubt it was causing her to crave for more, especially since she had already had an orgasm. "Alright, I think I've made you wait long enough..." He told her as he placed a hand on his boxers letting his cock slide between his fingers and out the small flap on the front of his boxers. The round head exposed itself and was followed quickly by the rest of his length. His hard, erect manhood silently bobbed up and down as it pulsed with desire.

Lowering himself to his knees he moved in between her legs, parting them with his hands. As he did so the silky red dress he had made her wear to dinner rode up on her lovely legs and up to her thigh. Running his hands up along her smooth skin he positioned his member infront of her once again exposed and glistening lips. Letting his back arch he leaned over her and his face was around her chest as he supported himself with one arm while the other took hold of his rock hard cock and directed it towards her opening. Seeing as how she seemed so eager and ready he decided against teasing her any further and pressed the head of his cock into her. Slowly at first he pressed forward with his hips, letting his manhood disappear into her very slowly, inch by inch. Feeling a resistance he continued to press forward tearing through her hymen and continuing onward.

Leaning over her still he grinned and picked himself up. Choosing to rest his hand on her parted legs for support he observed as their bodies had become one. Due to how wet she was, he never had any real trouble sinking his length into her. Obviously some friction due to how tight she was, being a virgin and all. But that was perfectly fine with him, actually Blaine prefered it that the girl was a virgin. Being selfish, he enjoyed himself being the one to pluck her cherry. Blaine waited for a moment as he felt the warm and wet feelings of being inside her register in his mind. Her tight walls clenching around his hard member. "How does it feel?" He asked her questioningly, letting his cock sit inside of her. Suddenly he began to retract, feeling his manhood brush and rub around inside her as he did so he couldnt help but feel waves of pleasure cover him. "Mmm... Is that what you wanted?" He groaned as he stopped again just to push his length back inside of her. Starting slowly but surely enough he began to pick up the pace. His hips moved back and forth as he watched her face for every expression wanting to witness how she felt.
 
Carlyle's eyes widened when she watched his manhood come to life through the little flap and out all the way. That big tool was going to penetrate her and for the moment, she squeezed her legs shut unsure if she could handle all of that up inside of her, breaking through her hymen and pushing even deeper inside of her. Just the thought of it was both arousing and painful and at the same time made her wetter. Damn drug... She cursed in her mind. Swallowing hard, she saw him get on the bed, watching as he parted her legs and positioned himself on top of her and ready to enter.

A huge gasp of air was swallowed by her and then let out slowly as he eased himself inside of her. Followed by that was another gasp when he pushed through her hymen. She could actually feel it and that was when the pain followed through causing her to whimper. Her head leaned back on the cushiony pillow and she gripped the bedsheets on either side of her, doing her damn hardest to not scream out. it hurt and it was difficult to not well up. "Nnn..." She closed her eyes and a single tear trickled out of the corner of her right eye and down the side of her face, her literally pounding through her chest and in her head. Her chest was already rising up and down so, her face incredibly flushed and tinted red but not like a red skin.

Slowly, her eyes opened and the pain was subsiding gradually. She was glad he didn't stop because when he continued right on, pleasure replaced the pain and already, soft moans started to sound from her as he really did pick up a nice subtle pace for a girl like her; an ex-virgin. One leg wrapped around his waist, sort of prodding him to lay more on top of her rather than sitting on her knees and her arms even wrapped around his neck and she arched her back slightly, tilting her head back in a sign of definite pleasure. "Mm...so good." She let out through a shaky breath, her mouth slightly agape but in the most sexy and way, a sign of her in ecstasy. Oh it felt good to finally be satisfied, to finally have him in her satisfying her drive of lust. Though it only scared her that she'd want more and more until she couldn't have enough. Her main goal in life wasn't to turn into a nymphomaniac. If she did...

...oh boy.
 
Watching closely he saw her lean her head back into the pillow and watched as her hands took large handfulls of the sheets as she delt with the pain of being punctured by his cock. Blaine felt the warmth of her body rising off of her and it felt extremely good against his skin. Warmth wasnt something he got to sample every single day of his life, especially being a vampire it was a rare pleasenty. Obtainable only when he would consume some young girls life blood or in situations such as the one he was currently in. Her face was pale from the pain and it took a little bit but eventually the pain seemed to pass and she opened her eyes. A small single tear from her right eye fell down the length of her cheek and off her face and was quickly absorbed into the fabric that they were one.

Never once did Blaine think of stopping or asking if he should slow down for her. There was a mixture of confidence in his drug and the part of him that wanted to take what he had seen from the girl from the very begining. Knowing full well the effects of his own drug it would continue to push her beyond the pain of a ripped hymen and would quickly be overwhelmed with pleasure. Then part of him simply didnt care if she was in a little bit of pain, it would pass eventually. Having her down on her back infront of him, his cock deep inside of her, there was no way that he wanted to stop or slow down. She was much to appealing to him and he wanted to violate her as soon as he was able. Moving his hand back he placed it on her leg and held it in place, around his waist, enjoying the feeling of her leg around him. Allowing her arms to cup around his neck she entertwined her fingers behind him and helped support herself as her back arched and her head tilted back as he continued to thrust into her. Placing more of his weight onto her he let his neck fall slightly as he looked at her wonderful body. Her chest rose up and met his face as she arched her back, taking no time to admire her round perky breasts, his lips and tongue immedietly attached themselves around her nipple.

For a moment Blaine considered himself being under the influences of his own drug but that couldnt be possible. The only thing he had consumed today was a wine glass full of some young things blood and he had obviously made sure not to tamper with his own drink. The only explanation would have to be that he was throughoughly enjoying this girls body, more so than he had any of his others that he made sure to play with before taking their blood. His cock continued to ram itself into her, his hips practically moving on their own. Blaine's eyes shone bright red with lust and desire and his tongue was at his lips, as if he was trying to prevent it from falling out and panting like a dog. Resting his hips for only a moment he bucked his hips into her, driving his cock more precisely into her, allowing it to drive deeper into her, further than it had been before. After a few short seconds he would continue to pick up the speed and ram his hips against hers, pleasuring the drug and her. Something tweaked in his mind as he was transfixed with her ecstasy filled eyes... This girl was a virgin, but something about her made a large grin clean his lips. Maybe the drug amplified it, but Blaine could tell or sense it even that she, despite this being her first time, would no doubt keep him entertained and be able to satsifty his craving for a females body when it arose.
 
A small groan passed her as his mouth latched around her nipple. It only sent more pleasurable shocks through her body since they were so perked, so turned on, just like the rest of her body. Her womanhood was throbbing as he kept thrusting in and out and so fast and hard too. His hips crushed against hers but man did the tool he was driving in and out of her please her more and more. She couldn't think. All she could feel was pleasure, lust for him and feel how much in ecstasy she was in.

Her moans grew louder now as he began to really speed up, began to really pound her womanhood. Her other leg wrapped around his waist and locked with her other foot and her hips were bucking up against his, pushing up against his, meeting his thrusts. Her arms then wrapped around his back, her nails digging into his back from the pressure and how good she was feeling. It was amazing. If she wasn't drugged, she'd definitely feel the pain and well actually wouldn't be letting him do her. That's for sure. She also wouldn't be feeling so much pleasure because the throbbing was definitely coming from the actual pain that couldn't be felt right now due to the drug and how good she felt.

With each thrust, it brought her close to her end. It kept building up and it continued to feel so good. This was ultimate pleasure she could get used to--if she was under the influence, that is.

[blagh it's horrible. I'm so sorry >.< that's all I can crack out during their sex scene.. -_-]
 
How long had it been since she took her first bite of the food he had set out for her? A half hour? Maybe fourty five minutes? Surely it had to be getting close to the limit. The drugs effect would be wearing off in the next half an hour or so, it varied from person to person. But that didnt matter to him right now, he had her where he wanted her right now and the drug didnt matter to him at the moment. A nice little perk of this drug is that the pleasure that it forced the consumer to feel often overrid any pain that they would feel. So more often than not, he enjoyed using it on virgins whos cherry had yet to be popped. Unless he was feeling really cruel and was in a mood where he felt joy by seeing their distressed face as their loins throbbed and ached not just from lust but from the pain of being penetrated for the first time.

Releasing her nipple with a loud sucking, popping noise he leaned his head forward against her chest as his hips continued to thrust, non stop. Feeling her appendages wrap around his waist and her arms move to his back he enjoyed the literal feeling of having her wrapped around him. Her nails dug into his back and his eyes narrowed the red glow becoming a deeper hue but his grin remained. Enjoying this to the entirety, even her nails against his skin he continued to ram his hard rod deeper into her, rubbing around against her tight fleshy walls.

With each powerful thrust of his hips his bed rocked with them, moving back and forth. With a groan Blaine felt himself reaching his limit. Her tight virgin pussy was incredible and he felt too good. Blaine's own arms wrapped around her and crossed themselves on her back, pulling her closer to him still, loving the feel of her warm body against his. Tightly he held onto her, as if he didnt want to let her go. Hips flying he sent his rod into her wet pussy with wreckless abandon. With each powerful thrust a low groan emmited his lips and throat. Getting overly excited by the situation, he felt his fang begin to grow in his mouth. A soft hiss sound, almost like a snake or a cockroach, flew from his throat as the feelings of pleasure began to grow too strong for him to contain. "Come... I'm gonna come..." He groaned through his elongated teeth as he thrusted into her harder and faster yet, causing their bodys and the bed they rested on to shake even harder. Tilting his head down towards her neck, his tongue slipped out of his mouth and rubbed itself against her shoulder and neck as if tasting her.

[Psh, whatever. Don't worry about it. It happens.]
 
[okay. thanks. ^^ you're awesome and so understanding]

A soft gasp emitted from her when he let her nipple go, she blushing at that popping sound. She wasn't even aware that her nipple could do that. What a trick! It'd be amusing if she wasn't so hot and enjoying every minute of this, but right now, all she could think about was him naked, him pleasing her and him fucking her like crazy, she couldn't even think at all. Skin slapping against each other, hot breaths in the form of panting from how intense and plain hot it was and then such erotic and pleasurable moans and groans coming from both of them as he was speeding up and going deeper. By now she was so close to screaming. He moans were so loud now, she just couldn't help it because this was pleasure beyond her knowing and experience. And after this, she'd know it and also come to regret it. This wasn't her. Craving sex, needing sex, needing to be relieved. It was the drug. All the drug. And she'll continue with that until she no longer could even believe that since she even had a feeling that there'd be more sex to come and she wouldn't and couldn't always be drugged just to get in the mood. In time, she'll learn after this moment, but for now, it was sex and so much of it that she wanted, at this moment, while still under the influence of such a powerful sex drug.

Even as his moans grew louder, hers reached to the point of being screamed out. His strong arms wrapping around her and holding her body to his. Her arms tightening around his back, legs tightening too and eventually her nails scraping hard down his back as he really sped up. It was evident that not only she but even he was close to his climax with each thrust into her and out. Her head tilted back, her eyes were shut and although it looked like a strain on her face, it was definitely pleasure that had come over her, definitely. Her screams were turning into adorable loud squeaks then into loud whimpers--which kind of were like adorable squeaks too but in that whiny sense though all out of pleasure.

The deeper he was going, the more she could feel it. It was building. Harder, higher and more intensely all until it was to a point of no return and it just came. Her entire body responded in that of the ultimate pleasure. Shocks and jolts of pleasure surged all around through her body, letting her get off on such an incredible, pleasurable and ecstatic high. A smile overcame as she even came, her body arching even more now, the tiny hairs on her skin standing up, goosebumps arising as well and although there was no squirting out, there was juices that were meshing with his member and just wanting to get out. Perhaps some leaks out but not in a squirting fashion. This orgasm was tough and powerful and it lasted so long, that it still didn't end. She had screamed so much, it scared her at who she was disturbing but she was more off in her own world and that world she called: Pleasure and Ecstasy; heaven...

[uhh....boost of inspiration?]
 
Her grip around his back tightened as they both drew closer to their limit. The feeling of her nails scraping down hard on his back hurt even him but that pain and extreme pleasure he felt at the moment made things feel even better. Her hold on him tightened, legs and arms included. Enjoying the feel of her body against his, he embraced her tighter as he felt himself reaching his breaking point. Pulling her into his chest he made it so there was no space between them and he felt her chest upon his. Placing his head on her shoulder his hips continued to grind into her as if they had a mind of their own. Loud more frantic grunts escaped him as the pleasure built and built inside of him. The sounds of her screams, squeaks and whimpers of ecstasy and pleasure only fueled him to continue. He wanted to hear more of her erotic moans.

Suddenly without warning the walls inside her pussy tightened around his cock and he cringed as he attempted to hold back his orgasm, wanting to enjoy this as long as possible. Her body jolted and shocked as she came around his hard cock. Body arching even more he could feel her juices flowing all around his hard member. Finally the feeling of her tightening walls and flowing juices were too much for him to bear. "Aaahhhhh..." With a loud moan he released his hot white seed into her. Blaine came, and hard. His cock convulsed as he shot spurt after spurt of his hot seed into her. Groaning with each spurt his body shook and he felt his mind go cloudy. Her orgasm lasted a long time and so did his. Not wanting to release her hot, dainty form he held her for a moment while he finished dumping his seed. Their juices flowed together inside of her and Blaine cringed as the sensative head of his cock rubbed against her still tight walls. For a moment... Blaine remained still, Carlyle in his arms, his eyes glazed over as the pleasure had been so great his body was having a hard time keeping up with it all. Blinking once at first he shuddered a large sigh and his grip finally began to relax around her.

Setting her down onto his bed gently he didnt bother removing her arms or legs from his back or waist just yet. The drug was still active in her system but most likely it had been satisfied and would be content now until it wore off inside of her. Placing his arms on either side of her head he stared down at her, his eyes gazed deeply into hers. His breathing was still quite hard and his fangs were clearly visable, elongated and very white. His chest waxed and waned as he breathed. His cock was still very hard and as he stared at her he didnt bother to remove it from her pussy. Letting his face fall towards her neck he hovered his fangs over her soft flesh for a moment. Baine could practically taste her delicious life blood flowing just underneath her soft pink skin. All it would take was a little prick with his fangs and it would all be his. His hot breath fell upon the nape of her neck as he remained just above her neck. With one final sigh he withdrew his head, slowly but surely he regained control of his fangs and they retracted as well. Deciding to savor her blood, he wouldnt drink from her now. Especially with the drug still flowing though her. What if he fell prey to it? No he would wait and satisfy his thirst with something else. Carefully he pulled his sensative cock from her and for the first time let his body relax. Letting his body fall, he layed himself down on Carlyle.
 
It wasn't until she felt him start to shoot his hot white seed into her, so deep into her and she could literally feel it shooting into her as well as mixing together. Still her orgasm continued as his did and once he was done, hers slowly began to subside and she relaxed back as he let her back onto the bed. Her arms remained around him as well as her legs until she started to relax back. Her heart was pounding so intensely and she wasn't even paying attention to the fact that at any moment he could bite into her neck and taste her, even more, suck her dry. Her forehead was moist, her body even more from how intense they were going at it.

Slowly though, her arms moved from his neck, as well as her legs from his waist. Her arms rested above her head on the pillow and her legs were bent at the knee, open as he lay on top of her. her eyes remained closed still and only then her breathing was returning to normal. Her heart still beat intensely and he could probably hear it depending where his ear was. As she opened her eyes, she saw red spots and black dots too, blinking her eyes some too until her vision was returning to normal. Talk about a rush just from having sex. She didn't even know that could happen but it did and she was well aware of it now. She let out one soft sigh which was a sign that her breathing returned to normal and she looked down at him and moved her hands around him, one on his back and the other running through his hair. The drug was still in her and even if it was gone, the after effect would linger and probably not until morning would she feel any pain or resentment, even anger from what they did. That he drugged her and got her to agree to it because the drug made her. In a technical sense it wasn't rape. Had she not been under the influence, it probably would have been. Right now...she honestly couldn't give a damn, since she felt so good.

Relaxing and letting it sink in that they actually did this, the aftermath with still such a rush in her felt good. Her womanhood was sort of spurting out their mixed juices, the sheets soaking it up more and being so sensitive. It was nice to lay there but she didn't know what to say. Talk about having her breath taken away, she too was even afraid to say anything, afraid to ruin the moment and bring him back into clear sense. He could get angry at her for scratching his back, for making too much noise, for just anything really. Her gentle hand continued to slowly run through his hair soothingly and calmly.
 
Eyes closed Blaine let his body rest upon Carlyles. His chest went up and down as he inhaled and exhaled. His head was tilted to the side as it rested on her breast right under her chin. The heart beating intensely beneath him reminding him of the sweet fluid that flowed through her. His own heart beat almost as fast as hers and for now he simply let his entire body lay relaxed, enjoying the intense warmth from her body. Small beads of sweat covered his flesh and the tips of his hair clung loosely to his forhead. Feeling her soft hand wrap around him onto his back he opened his eyes, allowing her hand to flow through his hair he remained still, he didnt mind her hand and actually enjoyed it. Raising his head slightly he let his lips dance across her skin. The feelings of the drug would most likely stay inside her blood system until removed by a vampire, by sucking their blood, or letting her simply sleep it off through the night.

Craning his neck back a little bit his eyes wandered past the window. Immedietly he noticed that the sun had begun to set. The far off horizon painted the sky with its orange, yellow and red colors. The sun, as if submerged in the ocean, peaked over halfway. Almost as if it was bathing in the ocean. The yellow light from the sun reflected across the water and a cool ocean breeze blew over from the ocean and washed itself over the fields of flowers, drizzling them in a refreshing light mist. The multitude of flowers bent and blew in the soft gentle breeze. The far off red and white lighthouse was on a timer and would turn on automatically when darkness fell. Even the dark forest, holding the only exit and entrace to the estate, didnt seem so frightening in the peaceful sight. But sadly, despite how beautiful the scene was Blaine knew that it was not meant to last. Nightfall would soon overtake the lovely view and with nightfall came his parents, and as he said he did not want Carlyle to be out and about in the mansion after nightfall.

Groaning slightly as he pushed off the bed and away from Carlyle he took one last glance down at her adorable figure sprawled out on his bed. Letting his legs swing over the side of the bed he pulled out a pair of long black pants and fastened them around his waist. Not bothering to worry about anything else he turned back to her and placed his knees on the floor and stared at her, his arms on the bed. "I'm afraid that you must return to your room for the night, my dear. Nightfall is coming very quickly and as I said, I can't allow you to roam the halls after dark." Rubbing his hand along her leg and thigh he tilted his head slightly. "Can you walk?" His rules were so set in stone that he would carry her if he had to.
 
She could just fall asleep right there since she was so tired. But it was his bed and she knew she couldn't sleep there. As much as she wanted to she couldn't. This drug not only made her want to have sex but she didn't perceive him right now as a total douche and a-hole who ripped her from her home and her safety net. in the morning though, she would once the drug would have long passed and she had more of a true sense, pretty much being back to her normal, virtuous self.

Her eyes opened slowly as she watched him and his light movements before he got up. Carlyle tried to sit up but then an electrifying pain shot through because she was so sore an she simply fell back on the bed with a small groan coming from her. All she wanted to do was simply lay there until morning when the pain would probably be much less. Plus she felt so drained. It was intense, their time in bed and he didn't even have to suck her blood to make her feel drained. Though if she wasn't drugged, she probably wouldn't have felt this lethargic in the end. Drugs aren't a girl's best friend at all.

Sitting up again, she winced and totally pushed herself, getting herself to stand up and holding herself up. In the back of her mind she knew she hated him still and didn't want his help and it was that thing exactly that was making her want to get to her room on her own and before his parents would come out and about. Fixing herself and covering up, she looked at him and shook her head. "No I can do it. Thanks. I hope it was good for you." She said both tiredly and timidly and she move slowly to the door and opened it. She walked out and gently shut one of the doors behind her and managed to not fall at least. If she did fall, it'd be hard to get up from the floor. The bed was easier since it was elevated. the floor, and especially after some hard sex, it'd be hard.
 
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