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You're A Human? [XenoSagexFrogger]

Blake was just about to reach his peak when she began moving. He stopped stroking for a few moments, taking in exactly what she was doing. Seeing her finally beginning to touch herself caused him to release a soft moan, jerking his length once again. He watched her closely, her actions and words finally pushing him over the edge. His jaw dropped, his body twitching slightly as the first spurt of cum shot onto his towel.
 
Trinity's hand curled into a fist. It was hard, withstanding this heat...this fire, curling in the bit of her belly. If anything...she wanted relief from it. Each breath was hot and fast erupting from her mouth, and her hips moved more like she still had him against her. "Mm...Mm..." she whimpered.
 
Blake panted, feeling more and more cum cover the towel. He'd never came that much in the past. All of her moaning and movements just coaxed it out of him. The scent of his semen radiated from the towel, and soon he could smell it. He decided it'd probably be best if he put it away, but he was more interested in watching her...
 
"Aah..." Trinity arched off the bed, lips parting as she panted. "Mm... Blake...Blake, please..." Those two words held such need in them like nothing else. Her fangs ached to sink into flesh, to taste blood once again. The fingers starting to enter her pants paused, legs trembling while she moaned.
 
Blake could hardly believe she was dreaming all of this. She was so into it, her body's motions and her talking... He just watched, almost as if frozen. It was such a hot scene, his best friend, his mistress, begging for him. She was aching for him, and he knew it. He was afraid to awaken her, not wanting to anger her, but he wanted to help her so badly... He chose to just stand by, and let it unfold.
 
Trinity could hardly breathe. It was getting hard to do much of anything, except attend to her needs. Fangs sharp as daggers, she turned her head first, the pair slashing through the pillow. With the cuts made, feathers began to burst out from its belly. Her legs spread wider for more of her own touch. If only someone else could help her with this feeling... It was too much for one person to handle...
 
Blake looked at her, watching her accidentally slice open her pillow. That really showed how razor sharp her fangs were. When she finally spread her legs, he decided he should probably help out. He dropped the stained towel and stepped closer, looking at her perfect, attractive body. He reached a hand forward, pulling the hem of her pants enough to slip a hand inside. He pushed a finger against her panty-covered slit.
 
"Aah....Aah..." Trinity arched into his hand, her entire body trembling. Her panties were soaked with her arousal. Mouth still open, she acted like she was trying to bite into something. If he was nearby, she would have sank those puppies in without a word of protest. The scent of her sex was heavy in the air.
 
Blake felt a deep blush cover his face after his finger became soaked with her wetness. He looked at her face, noticing her want to bite. He began to rub his finger up and down against her, soon pulling the panties to the side to please her. He used his other hand to crawl into her bed, moving so she could bite him.
 
Trinity froze. First nothing happened, the silence dragging on. Then...she sniffed the air. It was the scent of his blood that drew her attention, that made her fangs throb all the more. Once she located his neck, she began to lick the skin there. The panties she wore were rather simple in design. However, they were a bit sexy, with lace all along the edges. There was a stitched heart right in the center.
 
Blake continued to touch her but paused when she stopped moving. Had he woken her up? When she began to sniff and had started to lick his neck, he resumed moving his fingers. He could feel the lace on the edge of her panties. He released a soft moan, her tongue teasing his sensitive skin. He was excited still, wanting her to bite him. To help coax her, he adjusted his hand and pressed a finger into her.
 
"Aaah..." Trinity breathed, a dark flush making its way across her cheeks. More moisture teased his fingers. The arousal was quite obvious, and the heat was close to that of a neutron star. It was a mere few seconds later when she sank her fangs into his neck. Fresh blood flowed forth, and she groaned, drinking it as though she was starving. Every once in a while her tongue would lap over his skin. Her hips rose up into his hand with need.
 
Blake sank his index finger deep into Trinity's entrance before pulling it back out. He began to do this over and over, fingering her as she teased his neck. When she finally bit into his neck, he stopped for a few moments, that same pleasured feeling from earlier beginning to course through him again. "Ohhh..." he exclaimed, moaning softly. His manhood was getting hard once again, his excitement spiking. He began to finger her once more, moving in and out fairly quickly.
 
Trinity can't get enough of this feeling. It felt so good...and it was helping fan the flames that were inside her body, with long, smooth strokes. Her fangs sank deeper into his neck. A hand came up, cupping the other side so she could bring him closer to her. Hips rose and fell in time with his finger. Her body strove to press against his, her breathing fast and rapid due to her arousal.
 
Blake felt more and more aroused each second with her moaning and moving in rhythm. He continued with his index finger, soon adding his middle finger to her. His length was throbbing beside her. He moaned loudly when she bit him harder, feeling the blood leaving him more quickly than before. "T-trinity..." he moaned, gasping softly. He sped up his own actions, sliding his fingers in and out of her enough that it caused a wet noise to fill the room.
 
Trinity yanked him closer, needing to have that contact between their bodies. It was partly that heat that has gotten her so worked up. Hand still pressed on the side of his neck, the other found his chest, gently rubbing down in a long caress. Moments later, it came to a stop right at his waist. The drinking continued hungrily. More moans spilled as he added another finger, legs falling apart to give him more access. "Mm..."
 
Blake closed his eyes, allowing her to pull him with ease. He was giving in again, letting the pleasure course through him. He was still moving his fingers skillfully, the loud slishing sound filling his ears. His length was throbbing, and at one point touched her clothed leg. "Ahh..." he moaned. When she began working her hand down his chest, he arched slightly. Her hand so close to his manhood was teasing him, he wanted to her finally touch him.
 
Trinity finally stopped drinking. Her tongue going over his neck, the wounds healed up nicely, leaving nothing but sensitivity and two little bumps. However, she continued to lick even when she was done. After a few minutes of doing that, she latched onto the most erotic section of his neck, and began to suck. More pleasure entered the picture. The hand at his waist was still there, not sure where to go, if anywhere. A finger hooked onto the edge of his shorts.
 
Blake shivered when she finally let go, feeling her tongue going to work at healing the bite marks. He continued to touch her, sliding his fingers with even more speed than before. He loved hearing the slippery sounds her juices made. He didn't expect her to bite him again, but this time it was different, as if it was concentrated just on giving him pleasure. His body tensed. "Ahhh~" he moaned, "Trinity-y..." He felt her hand so close to him, he needed her to touch him. He took his free hand and grabbed her's, pushing it into his shorts so she could grab his length.
 
Trinity gasped, each hot breath bathing his neck with its heat. Her body just won’t stop heating up. More and more pleasure kept rolling in, with every stroke of his skillful fingers. Before long, all the tension building up will be relieved, and gloriously too. Even now the young woman squirmed for it, moaning every couple of seconds. There was a dark red blush across her cheeks. Though a vampire by blood, that didn’t mean that she couldn’t blush just like the rest of the female population. No, she was normal this way. Her lips parted, the sharp fangs could still be seen. Light would reflect off the deadly pair, practically bringing attention to them.

Her hand hesitantly went around his length. Of course, she had no idea what it was, or why it was so stiff…or what to do with it, for that matter. Sexual matters were not something she was familiar with. A pathetic little whimper escaped her lips, her breathing going even faster than before as she twisted away to raise her lips.
 
Blake moved his fingers more and more vigorously, wanting to bring her to a climax. He enjoyed hearing her moans, how breathy and pleasured they sounded. And he was the one doing it. When she finally gripped his length, but did nothing with it, he figured she was just not informed about it. Perhaps she would ask at some other point and he could show her. He fetched her hand from his shorts, not bothering with pleasing himself, even though he was on fire. "M-mistress..." he moaned, using his thumb to finally begin to massage her clit.
 
"Aah~!" Trinity cried out this time. There was little beads of sweat along the length of her body, outlining the curves hidden by her clothes. Both hands made fists in the sheets. Her fangs were still sharp as blades, but she wasn't wanting to drink blood. No, they were just sharp due to all the sensations being inflicted onto her body. Finally...every inch of her tensed. The pressure was building...and then it broke like a precarious layer of control, hot liquid gushing down the length of his finger. Trembling followed soon after, seeing as how she needed to recover from what she just experienced. A much-satisfied little smile played along her lips.
 
Blake continued rubbing, pressing against her clit until she finally tensed. A smile crossed his face as well, feeling her tremble as her hot juices flooded out of her. It made him happy to know he'd made her orgasm, just as he'd done from watching her. Seeing that satisfied smile only made it that much better. He reeled his hand from her pants, bringing the soaked fingers to his lips. He slowly put them in his mouth, sucking the fluid from them. She tasted great. He stared at her breathing for a few moments before sliding out of the bed. He figured he should probably get to bed.
 
Trinity rolled onto her side so that she faced him. The smile was still set into place, but a hand was curled right into the hem of his shirt. It was like she didn't want him to leave. A soft little purr rumbled from her throat. Pink still lingered along her cheeks and even down her neck, but it was rather lovely on her pale skin. "Blake..." she breathed. The hand tugged on his shirt, the fingers tightening their grip. Almost nervous shifting was made, but it was just so that the young girl could be more comfortable. It was because of this that her shirt rose again, showing off several inches of flat stomach.
 
Blake was surprised when he felt her grip on his shirt. He looked back at her, resting peacefully on the bed. She looked so happy. He blushed, hearing her whisper his name. He looked down at the towel on the floor, and decided to hell with it. He'd just sleep with her that night. Maybe she'd understand and not be angry with him. He watched her accidentally show off her attractive stomach, and that just further pushed his decision. He crawled back onto the bed and put an arm around her.
 
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