Evelyn Carnate's Underground Lair (Below ground)

[Notte]

There was nothing sexier than her dhampire. Nothing hotter than feeling him inside and outside her body while he held her close and fucked her even as she was fucking him. It was the headiest of mixtures. One so hot that it sent her straight over the edge. Throwing her head back, she felt her body release. She lost herself to that one moment of sheer perfection. The feel of his claws sinking into her breasts had her pussy clenching around him and she let out a low animalistic growl that was filled with the promise of pleasure and retaliation. When his fingers dipped between her legs and started to rub at her clit, her body started to shatter. The combination of the pleasure and pain sent her over the edge and she growled out as her second, no, possibly third orgasm rolled over and through her.

She could feel her body as it drained even more energy from her, the wound from his teeth tearing from her calf healing, but at a slower rate then normal. He had taken such a large amount of her blood, that even as she drank his, it took just a little longer for it to process through her system. She didn't care however, she just wanted to keep going and keep riding him until they both passed out from the ecstasy of it. She knew this was a bid for power and even though he could physically overpower her with her blood coursing through his system, she would never submit. Maybe pass out first. But never submit. She quit that bit a long time ago when she became an Elder.

 

[Scotty Rage]

Dell seemed downright determined to simply fuck her into oblivion if she wasn't going to submit, and would likely be falling into it right along with her. At this rate they would both be unconscious, bloody, and thoroughly satisfied lumps on the bed when all was said and done, and he was fine with that. He would settle for a victory by way of exhaustion, or even a tie. He didn't care as long as she remembered this one, despite their feral state of mind. Growling and grunting, his hips kept pounding relentlessly, his fingers rubbing at her quivering clit as she came yet again, and he just kept pushing for more.

He could feel himself starting to lose control a bit, and knew it wouldn't be long before he was toppling over the edge as well. He was taking her with him, though. She was going to give him one more, and then it was likely they'd both simply collapse from the sheer effort put forth. It was then that he decided to take his own measure of control back once more, shifting their bodies around as he rolled her, another leg of the bed breaking and causing the side they were on to tilt fully now. Batdude would have been toppled to the floor if not held in place by his bindings.

He had turned her onto her back, pulling her other leg over his shoulders as he practically folded her in half, standing with her then forcing her back against the heavily leaning bed, her ass resting on Batdude's side, like a seat, as he leaned over her and trapped her between him and the plush surface, then began to pound her like a jackhammer. His eyes were pure red with lustful rage, his fangs fully extended, and he was practically frothing at the mouth, much like a wild animal. Through those clenched teeth escaped several growls as his cock invaded her pussy hard and deep, repeatedly driving itself into her to push her toward what would likely be the final orgasm.

 

[Notte]

Her cunt tightened harder than a vase around his cock and each thrust he made almost ripped her apart. She could feel her body going numb to the sensation of their fierce and brutal fucking. When he rolled her over and switched positions, resting her ass on Batdude, the position made her pussy tighten even more to where it was back to a painful pleasure. Every hard movement sent her ass up and then back down onto Batdude with a bruising intensity.

Each thrust of his hard cock had to force its way into her and she could feel the blood along with her juices coating his cock. With her legs over his shoulders, he hit one of her pleasure points and she cried out in ecstasy, her nails digging in and ripping down the expanse of his back before everything went blank and she passed out with her nails still stuck in him. There were no words as her last thought, just pure feline satisfaction.

 

[Scotty Rage]

As he felt Evelyn hit that wonderful wall of ecstasy one last time, Dell growled deeply, caught off guard and soon began to cum as well, emptying his load into her as his hips pumped furiously, and even as the last drops of cum were trickling from him into her quivering pussy, he was slowing his movement. Finally he simply collapsed forward, his body pinning her in place as he remained deep inside her, his thick cock pulsing from the pleasure it had just taken from her luscious body.

There was no way to be certain how long they remained there, leaving poor Batdude to suffer beneath them, but they would definitely be awakening to some interesting sensations. He had taken much blood from her, and knew she would need to feed when she awakened. Luckily his blood was more potent than any human's, and he regenerated it quickly enough that she could sate her thirst and he would be fine moments later, and so, they slept until then.

 

[Notte]

Evelyn awake with a groggy sensation in her head and a strong need to feed. There was a compression on her chest and when she looked down, she saw Dell passed out. A dull full ache twinged her pussy and she could feel him still inside of her, could feel his cum as it started to run down her leg. She tried to push him off, but she was weak from the lack of blood, so she did the next best thing when he didn't awaken and patted his cheek... hard.

"Dell, wake the fuck up." She pushed at him and this time managed to dislodge his body from hers, sending them both tumbling down to the ground. She landed on top of him with grace and then sat on his lap, taking into account the destruction of her bed, Batdude that hung from it, and then the torn pieces of clothing that was thrown carelessly around. They had lost completely control and she couldn't be happier. Except that her favorite latex catsuit was ruined. Raising her arms above in a stretch and getting rid of some of the stiffness from the brutality of their animalistic fucking. She looked back down at Dell again and ran her hand over his jaw line. The thrum of his blood pumping through her veins made her extended fangs lengthen even further and her eyes glow with crimson lust. She would await until he awoke, however, not liking to feed from unconscious people and completely unwilling to even go near the quivering mess of a human when she knew that Dell's blood would be so much stronger.

 

[Scotty Rage]

Dell had been woken up to the sight of Eve above him, realizing he was on his back and she was straddling him. He could remember everything to the point of the two of them collapsing from exhaustion. He had outlasted her only by a few seconds, but he had indeed managed to hold out longer. He could see the hunger and need in her eyes as she looked down at him, tilting his head slightly. As his head finally cleared, he sat up a bit, his hips grinding into her a little, causing him to stir to life just a bit.

"Take it," he told her, understanding her need as he tilted his head a bit and raised a hand to push the hair from his neck, exposing his pulse point to her. Of course, in that position she could fulfill more than one kind of lust, enjoying herself one last ride, and with her latched onto him, the ecstasy of the bite would probably take him right to the edge with her if she wanted. This time it would be a mutual fulfillment, however she chose to go about it, and not a contest of dominance. After what they'd done, there would definitely be a healthy respect between them.

 

[Notte]

When Dell sat up and offered his neck to her, she felt humbled. Odd considering what they had just done, but this was different from the battle that had raged between them before. She lifted her body up slightly as she ran her fingers down his neck with an almost tenderness. Leaning forward, she kissed the pulse point in his throat and as her fangs sank into his neck, she sank down onto his cock. Taking him fulling into her body once more.

The taste of him was like a fine wine, sweet, dark, and decadent. As she took the pleasure from his blood and his body, he gave just as much pleasure back to him through her fangs. Letting him feel not just his own physical pleasure, but doubled, and then tripled with hers. The calm and rebuilding after their storm. With each swallow of his blood, her eyes faded back to their normal light aqua grey. After she had taken enough, she pulled back and then turning his face towards her, she kissed him slowly, as she enjoyed the ride.

 

[Scotty Rage]

Dell reveled in the sweet seduction of Eve's bite as she began to drink his blood to replenish herself, the ecstasy of it combined with her riding him flowing through him in waves. His hips responded to her instantly, rocking back and forth with hers as they enjoyed the enhanced pleasures offered by sharing such a connection. Rolling his head a bit, he let out a deep moan of satisfaction, his hips starting to buck into her a bit as he was pulled more into the erotic embrace.

As she broke away from him, he gasped gently, looking into her eyes before she pulled him into her kiss to see they had returned to their normal hue. As their tongues dances sensually and their hips moved to please each other once more, he moaned softly against her lips. There was a new measure of respect between them, and now they simply enjoyed each other in the most erotic of dances. Breaking the kiss, he pulled her closer, her breasts mashing against his chest as his hips bucked and rocked with her more, wanting to make this time just as pleasurable for her as it had been before, but without the violence. "Mmm...Evelyn," he moaned sensually in her ear before he began to nibble on it a bit.

 

[Notte]

Body no longer sore, but remembering the rough ride and the multiple orgasms from earlier, it didn't take long for Evelyn to start to feel the sensation of her orgasm building. This was slow and easy, almost like making love, an ancient mating ritual. She had forgotten about the man that hug from her bed, torn, bruised, and broken. In this moment and in this time, there was only Dell and the sensual slide of his cock inside of her. As the spiral in her body became a whirlwind, her head tilted back and she moaned out, "Dell...yes... oh yes." Soft, whispered, as if the thought of speaking to loud would break the sensitivity of their act. Her hips moved faster, but it wasn't harsh, it just went to show how close she was getting. Her sheath started to spasm and clamp down upon his cock and with one last kiss, she cried out into his mouth as she surrender herself to the shattering feel of her orgasm. "Join me, Dell."