Vampire Fantasy

~ He pushed her back against the door... His cool lips meeting her warm ones in another deep kiss.. this one intiated by Him... His tongue slipping within the warmth of her mouth... as if tasting her... before feasting on her... she responding... curling her own around HIs.. caressing.. enticing... she reaching up... slender fingers coiling into His hair... her voice emitting soft whimpers against His lips...

He chilling touch of His hands slid under the lace top she wore... pulling it upwards... until it was free of the skirt... His hands finding and gliding against the warmth of her skin... she squirmed alittle ... His touch was sooo cold.... she felt the lace tear... baring her torso.. and breasts .. to Him... she was still locked in the kiss... she felt HIs fangs upon her lower lip... the sharpness... sharp enough to peirce flesh...

He pressed into her... holding her prone against the door.. as His mouth seemed to devour her own... slight tremors quivered thru her... she lifting one leg.. the silken skirt falling away to reveal that supple softness of a thigh... she curling it about His hip... she rolling her own toward Him... the heat of her was.. radiating... around her and Him... ~
 
She seemed to be enjoying it nearly as much as he was. Charles had her against the door... He had ripped the lace top but he was beginning to stop caring. His more animilastic nature was taking control. His lust was now in control, not that Charles minded it.

His one hand moved along her warm breasts... His hands finding the hardness of her nipples. Tugging and pulling and teasing roughly as to get every moan, every scream out of her. All vampires had the same simple joys and wants. And his was this woman his this night...

His other hand had given up all together and decided just to go the place of growing heat between her thighs. The place of growing wetness...

So this is what Kraven found as well? He was indeed lucky to have her first when she was unspoiled. Very lucky...

But if he hadn't, then Charles wouldn't have been given this feast in the first place.
 
~ Karess broke the kiss with a gasping moan.. as His cool fingers suddenly dipped between her legs.. beneath the cotten panties she wore.. and into the molten heat of her...

Writhing against the door... she felt her body shuddering.. as she struggled to take a deep breath... His low growls against her skin as He kissed sounding .. menacing.. yet so very arousing to the hunter... none could take her as a Vampire could.. she had learned that... the void it left was empty... she had tried to deal with it.. with the lonliness.. the emptyness.. but it only grew.. until now... she sought to sate it with... another... another Vampire....

The slick feel of her own inner fluids... heated and slippery.. lubrication... thick and soaking.. drips over His fingers... as He explores her... she rocking her hips now over His palm... she had managed to gain some control over her wildly racing emotions.. and sensations.. and her breathing had deepened... the pounding of her heart could be felt.. in her chest.. as well at her throat.. even .. If He dipped a finger inside her... around the walls of her pussy...

She did not know which pleasure she wanted more... His bite... or Him taking her... what she really wanted... desired... craved... was both... ~
 
Charles was thoroughly enjoy himself with this Van Hellsing child. Jude had to be turning in his grave from this. The vampire he couldn't kill, screwing one of his descendants. Yes... fitting. Entertaining... It made the experiment that much more full.

Charles took this chance of a broken kiss to lower his head to the nipple unoccupied by his other hand. Raking his fangs along her flesh... enjoying every moan and grunt as he moved along. He hadn't noticed the small growl emiting from within him as his vampiric nature of lust for flesh grew.

Flesh for feasting and flesh for lust...

Charles' hand on the other hand had pushed it's way past the cotton panties, peeling them to the side as his hand went to work. She was wet and at the ready for him... He slipped his index finger within her and felt the pulsing sex...

He loved human loves more than vampiric ones because no matter how attractive a vampiress is as a lover, she was was always chill inside. Not like this beautiful woman... the Van Hellsing aura, the warmth, her willingness...

All of it making this one of the greatest experiences Charles had ever had and he would ensure she would remember it and would live to remember it for a long time...
 
~ her eyes closed as she let herself give in to the lust that was racing thru her... His finger.. cold... yet a feeling she knew... pushing inside the heat of her.. the velvet soft walls of her sex tighten immediately at His penetration.. It was obvious she had not been taken often.. and that it had indeed been a while... her heartbeat pulses over His finger.. her life vibrating around Him...

As He bent His head to her breast.. she arches her back... His fangs graze her swollen nipple.. the sensation sent a erotic purring sound thru her... she fighting the urge to just scream out... both nipples had darkened.. filling with blood... warm... as His mouth closes on one.. she rakes her own nails over His scalp.. a light caress.. that betrays her inner pleasures..

Her long red hair.. still braided... hung over one shoulder.. the whisps of crimson now loosening ... as if her long mane wanted to be included in what was happening..

She was willing... open... if she could have found her voice she may even have been begging Him to take her...feed from her... she felt that familiar longing... felt the words trying to form on her lips.... feed.... feed from me... her mind flashing back... in bed ... He hearing her beg Him... He loved her.. He did not want to hurt her.. yet she called to that inner demon.. that inner beast.. the bloodthirsty one... and He fed.... deeply... her blood had been sweet.. strong.. flowing...
Karess snapped open her eyes... remembering... remembering being fed upon for love... and.... remembering being fed upon for.. death.... He.. had caught her off guard... this Vampire... He was not a young whelp...being much more expierenced in the art of the hunt... He hid... He stalked... He became something other than what she thought she knew... He was startlingly handsome... appealing to her eye... and like this night.. she had let Him in... only He.. was on the hunt for HER in particular and for the kill.... He had almost torn her throat out.. before she managed to get the stake in her boot to slip out.. before she managed to plunge it thru His gut.. and when He pulled back and screamed... she thrust the stake home... His blood had soaked her... her own mingling with His... she almost bled to death... almost.. saving her was the last thing her father did for her.. when she would not resume hunting... He disowned her...


Now .. she was doing it again.. could she truely trust this Monster she had let into her home?? But it was too late... both were too far lost in the lust of what was happening.. and deep inside...

Karess wanted to die...

"feed from me" she whispered... the begging slipping from her quivering lips... "please... feed from me"
 
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"feed from me" she whispered... the begging slipping from her quivering lips... "please... feed from me"

Charles smirked and lifted from her nipple for that comment. 'So she wishes to have me feeding from her so greatly? She begs for it? No... not yet' Charles though through the haze of lust. He was wanting relief as well... But as of yet he hadn't had the touches and caresses to draw his mind beneath the waves of lust.

But Charles would let her be caught... he would tease... He then kissed his way up to her neck. Raking his teeth along her flesh as he approached once more. He loved the way she shifted and moaned against him whenever he did that... He loved it...

Then when he reached the sweet spot, the jugular, he was tempted to bite down... but no. That little bit of logic in him told him not yet... So he nibbled, raking his teeth. Not hard enough to pierce her flesh but enough to make her shift and to feel those sharp things on the same place she was pierced by Kraven so many years ago.

And then, he removed himself. And once more kissing his way down her body. Spending a brief moment on her nipples before resuming down... past her navel... and making his way under her skirt.

He would feed on her alright.

"Blood is not the only sweet juices you offer me willingly mon cher..." Charles said softly, lustfully, as he made his way towards her flaming sex.
 
~ Karess was lost... thoughts of Kraven finally driven from her mind by this new... Vampire... The sharpness of His fangs felt along the flesh of her throat now...

"ppplease" she begged... she hated that she were begging... yet she could not stop herself... she thanked the heavens above her Father indeed were dead.. if he heard her... he would be shamed... shamed that she was .. again... AGAIN.. begging a vampire to taste of her.. what was she... she was a Van Helsing... No.. she was a abomination... to the name and what it stood for...

His body was pressed to hers... she clinging to Him.. her nails roaming up and down His back as He kissed... teased.. and nibbled.. along her throat... she was tugging on His shirt now... pulling it loose of His pants.. she wanted to feel the coolness of His skin against her... it was easy enough to slide off HIm.. baring His torso to her... she touching Him lightly with her fingertips.. as He leans back in.. His lips upon her throat once more...

"please.. feed from me" she again begged... shaking...

He began to lower.. leaving her panting for breath... the heat radiating from her was intense... her scent getting stronger as He got lower ... closer.. to her dripping sex...

"Blood is not the only sweet juices you offer me willingly mon cher..."

He lifted her skirt... the delicate material of her panties were ripped away ... she leaning fully against the door.. as His lips touched her... she cried out.. even at that barest touch... her nails raking the wooden door... "Ohhhhhhhhh goddddssss" she hisses... as His tongue dipped within...

She was dripping wet... saturated with sweet juices... her liquid warmed by the blood rushing thru the walls of her sex... she rocked to His mouth... eyes closing as she let Him taste her... taste the sweetness that was her passion... her pleasure... He tasting of her passion before tasting of her life... ~
 
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She was hot... wet... ready... He tasted the pulse within her of both heart and sex. She thrusted to him, encouraging his tongue onward through her delicious sex...

His tongue probed and he drank deeply from the great liquids of her nether regions. She was moaning so deeply... she was practicularly squirming, trying desperately to increase her pleasure.

His one hand found it's way to her throbbing nub and began to tug and rub it passionately, but softly. Enough to rise pleasure, but not to seem forceful for her. Enough to draw it out, and bring out every caress... every graze... every pull... into a painful pleasurable experience for her. (or so Charles hoped)

It was so... delicious for Charles in every sense of the word... So... arrousing.

They said the forbidden and taboo is tempting and a source of many passions and for this case, Charles was willing to agree. His healthy manhood was straining for a release of it's own, but as a gentlelman, he needed to remember one of the first rules...

Ladies first.
 
~ Forbidden and taboo... to allow a Vampire such... liberties... was forbidden and taboo.... mortals did not mate with... have sex with.... or ... worse... fall in love with.. vampires...

Yet this mortal.. a hunter of all things... had done all... and was about to do it again... she was leaning against the door.. her eyes closing once more... her body was rocking to Him... as His tongue tasted of her... the sweetness of her juices... slick and warm.. coating His tongue.. His cool lips... His sharp fangs... a chilling touch of HIs fingers to her clit brought forth a cry from her... gasping as her breath catches... It had been so long since she felt anything like this... she knew she should not be here with Him... everything that was happening was wrong...yet she was powerless now to stop it... because she did not want it to stop...

Her orgasm was fast approaching.. she could feel the tingling deep inside her .. fed by His fingers and mouth on her... she was gasping... eyes having snapped open to stare upwards to the ceiling...

"yess... Charles... yessssss" she breathed as her climax came closer... sooooo much closer.. ~
 
She was writhing with her imminent release. She was clenching unto his tongue with her hungry sex like it was the first thing it had in there for years... and it probably was. Charles brought a finger from his pleasing of her nub to bury inside her along with his tongue.

Tickling, rubbing, carressing, and urging her onward to her imminent release. Searching for that place of great deep pleasure called the 'G-Spot' now adays. Though in his day, they just called it the sweet spot. Trying to urge her to a deep and violent orgasm.

Her juices were flowing and, if not for his lapping, would easily be running down her legs. She was so wanting... he had never had anyone like this before... All this was just getting his condition of just wanting to sex her brains out. But now... he wanted to make it all as passionate as possible. To make her blood as thoroughly sweet from it as possible.

And that's why he felt her hands against his head and felt her clamp down hard...
 
~ the orgasm caught Karess off guard.. it was vicious.. brutal.. and shook thru her... she screamed... falling back hard against the door as her body shuddered... her pussy clenched about HIs finger .. pulsing.. throbbing.. her sweet nector flowing out... for His tongue and mouth to feast upon... her head was thrown back.. eyes closed.. as she came... she barely able to keep to her feet...

"Charles... Ohhhhhhhhhhh goddddsssssss Charles" she panted.. letting the climax claim her... her skin flushed warm as the climax worked over her... she was radiating heat now... and begging Him to take her....

"Please... Charles.. " the words gasped thru quivering lips... "please... I ... need YOU".. she had needed this for so long... not just sex... that was easy enough to get.. she needed a Vampire .. to take her... fuck her.. feed from her... she needed her own enemy to use her... to gain strength from her... it was like a drug to her... she had been without for so long.. that the orgasm only barely fed her need... she hungered.. craved... and begged...

"please Charles... let me please You... let me taste YOU before You taste me... "

The request was .. perhaps an odd one.. perhaps not... she thristed for Him... to taste a vampire was like tasting the honeys of heaven for her....

"pleaseeeee"
 
Charles lapped up the juices that came from her as he writhed and was caught in the throws of her orgasm. So warm and so... delicious to him. The sweet juices of a Van Hellsing girl in heat. The idea gave Charles a slightly smirk as he feed upon her.

"please Charles... let me please You... let me taste YOU before You taste me... "

With that, Charles made on last long, agonizing lick of that slit of passion, from bottom to top. His fangs grazing just along the outside as he made his way up. Taking his time especially on that still throbbing nub before removing himself from under the lace skirt.

He smirked and gave a deep kiss, his mouth still tasting of her sex. His tongue probbing for a moment at they twisted... After a moment, he pulled back, a smile on his face.

"But mon cher... I already have..." Charles said with a grin. "Though I must admit... I wouldn't mind my cold friend having a warm home to spend the night in..."
 
~ The graze of His fangs to her most sensative nether region made her gasp... a final last gasp of pleasure from the climatic orgasm that had ripped thru her...

The kiss revived her... tongues entwining... she felt a brush of His fangs once more... as she tasted her own sweetness upon HIs lips and tongue...

He broke the kiss.. and Karess allowed herself to gaze up and into His eyes... her own were flickering with arousal... she trailing her fingers up and down His chest...

Charles said with a grin. "Though I must admit... I wouldn't mind my cold friend having a warm home to spend the night in..."

She let her own smile creep across her wet lips... the thought of tasting Him was more than arousing to her... and she slid ever so slowly down the length of the door she was pinned against... until she was on her knees at His feet... the *zzziiippp* of His zipper and His engorged cock was free of His pants...
She wrapping her slender fingers about the cool length.. most mortals would flinch at the coldness of His hard cock.. but not Karess... she knew that chill well.. taking a deep breath... she exhales... letting the warmth flow over the chill... she knew the sensation was spectacular... and she did it again... and again... before parting her lips to let the warm muscle of her tongue touch the cool skin of HIs shaft... with a low moan that reverberates deep inside her .. she engulfs His cock... slipping her lips along the length as He is taken into her mouth... heat and wetness surrounding HIm.. her other hand moving up to His ass.. pressing Him forward... and deeper.. into her tight.. warm.. throat.. ~
 
Charles didn't think his flesh could contain the swell of his undead member much longer. Everything she did was just making his condition worse and Charles was getting afraid his pants would have the gift of his seed before Karess did. But thankfully, he was able to hold it back...

The warmth of those breaths were driving him mad. The life she had... the promise of the life and warm love he was denied to REALLY have ever since he'd been granted his unlife so long ago.

And then, he felt her tongue run along him... the warm liquid on his flesh caused an open moan to escape his throat. The feelings were so damn good... He felt his cock throbbing at this teasing of the full warmth within...

And that's when he took him. He let Karess position herself before Charles but his hands on her head to begin encouraging her along. He knew he wouldn't be lasting long at all...

"My my... I never knew..." Charles said and was interrupted by a deep moan as she ran her tongue against his head in a way that nearly made HIM shiver. "...you Helsings were natural masters of tongues... and seDUCtion.... Or is this JUst you... mon CHer...?"
 
~ she could feel His length tensing.. she knew that the warm embrace of her mouth... the caress of her tongue... her breath.. moans... were all bringing Him very close to His own release...

"My my... I never knew..." Charles said and was interrupted by a deep moan as she ran her tongue against his head in a way that nearly made HIM shiver. "...you Helsings were natural masters of tongues... and seDUCtion.... Or is this JUst you... mon CHer...?"

She paused at His words... looking up at Him... with a soft sigh she released His cock...

"None have ever hungered for a vampire as I have... Charles... I am the abomination of my family" there was a sadness buried deep in her voice...

"Take me ... Charles.. now... here... please... I don't want to be alone anymore... please... Charles"

She wanted Him inside her... and as she stood... she rolls her hips forward slightly... lifting one leg to curl around His hip... her wetness meets with her own saliva upon His length as she teases Him with the searing heat that has built inside her...at the same time... she bared her throat.. that sweet spot... the most tender along the curve... her hand lifting to curl into His hair.. pulling His head down to her... to that sensual curve... where her heated.. sweet... life's blood was flowing.. the scent even seeming to escape her skin...

"please.... " she begged... closing her eyes... ~
 
Yes... that mouth that warmth... He was just about to release when she pulled off. Charles nearly sighed aloud with his disappointment. I guess she really didn't want to taste him... with that mouth at least.

"Take me ... Charles.. now... here... please... I don't want to be alone anymore... please... Charles"

Charles smiled lightly. He knew he wouldn't last long, but with out well she reacted to his chill touch, she wouldn't last long either. Charles summoned all his will to push that great pressure in his balls back for just a little longer... long enough for him to join with her in that last release of hers.

And with that, Charles guided his member into her and began to thrust, slowly at first, but picking up the pace as her hot slit grew to accept the foreign thing. She was so tight... and warm... It felt incredible around his cold member. And all this time, did Charles just nibble her neck again. Drawing out the embrace...

Her walls were clinging to every retreat and quaking to every advance... the sweet pulse, the ability to take his time with his willing subject... the spectacular blow job just cut short... In not much time, was Charles on the verge of release. And with a great moan from her, he felt the first jet of his chill, unholy seed into her.
 
~ He pressed her to the door.. and using His easy strength.. lifted her other leg to curl about His body... His cock easily sliding within the dripping wet folds of her... finding her entrance.. and pushing inside...

Karess arching her back as she felt the cold glide of His cock slide ever so slickly into the living warmth of her body... her breath catching deep in her chest... mouth open in a silent moan... her eyes rolling back.. she had never felt anything like this before... at least not in what felt like a lifetime..

The muscles seemed to pause.. to accept this new.. intrusion.. penetration... tightening about Him like a vice... a living grasp of erotic... sensual.. life... that pulses about His length... VanHelings were not entirely mortal.. and around His cock throbbed the lifeforce that flowed inside her... searing hot... velvet soft.. and molding to His cock...

His slow movements only heighten her own pleasure... she rolling her hips to His own motions... each pull out reveals His cock to be drenched and dripping from her body... each slow dip back within brings another flow of that same moisture... slick... and teasing...

He teased her throat... nipping... fangs raking the tender flesh... she was moaning now.. a low keening sound that contintued from deep inside her... The press of His body slithering her spine up and then down the hard surface of the door at her back... her hody riding His cock.. deeper inside her He slid... she opening to Him.. she was almost wild with need... desire...

Her mind wondered for a moment.. as she felt Charles tense and she felt the spasm of His chilled length inside her.. if her father and grandfather .. were turning over in their graves as the Vampires's unholy seed spilled into her warm body... the cold flow of His release triggered her own... she screaming out.. throwing back her head as she came... her own cum searing hot compared to His.. she felt the mingling deep inside her... her sex clenching around Him.. as if to milk the vampire of all that cold cum... yet to Karess it felt like life's blood filling her.. ~
 
Then time had come...

And so, with her screaming orgasm, did Charles do to her as the whore did to him in his day. As was he willing, so was she. So had he been told to avoid such things, so was she. The similarities adding as a third thick jet came from her.

Charles fangs pierced her neck with a deep need and the greatest gift known to vampire kind did come to his lips. The taste of that sweet Van Hellsing blood. But it tasted... off... There was something not quite mortal of this blood. At least not of the mortals he fed off of.

Charles' first reaction was to pull back, but it didn't cause him any harm yet, like a vampire huntress who all she drank was Holy Water and offered herself to Vampires. The Holy Water infused with her blood and when the vampires drank in their blood lust were descimated.

But this was... different...

And with a fourth jet into her, Charles' member was spent. Although twitchingly softening within those sweet, drenched folds, Charles knew with this new infussion and aphrodisiach, he would be ready. And for a much longer and more enjoyable time...

Charles was intent to only drink enough to make her woozy, but keep her concious and not dead. There would be another Van Hellsing to deal with his enemies and these whelps... he would ensure it...
 
~ Karess... for once .. had not been prepared for the feel of His fangs penetrating the soft flesh of her throat.. when the sharpness hit... and her blood flowed... she let out a low growling moan from the very depths of her soul.. her body shivered against Him.. she was still cumming.. wicked tremors flowing thru her pussy... around HIs still spasming cock.. thick jets of HIs seed splashing over her inner walls..

She pants in a deep breath.. as He fed... her eyes staring up at the ceiling.. her memories come racing forth... and she felt one tear slide down her cheek...If only He were Kraven... she would beg Him now to turn her.. to make her like Him.. a feat which was not all that easy with her.. for she was not entirely mortal... how could a mortal hunt the undead... a vampire...no.. she was not mortal.. but she was not undead either... to turn her meant.. killing her... and removing her heart ...it was her heart that kept her on the mortal plain... only then.. when vampire blood touched her lips.. would she live again as one of them.. not a pleasant ... transition... but she wished she had that fateful night...begged Kraven to do it... but she had let her father's voice dictate her choice.. that would never happen again..

But.. there was another ... benefit to her blood.. and the heart that it pumped thru... a vampire who feasted on VanHelsing blood and lived ... would be able to survive a stake thru the heart... only cutting off the head would kill said Vampire... Kraven had been one... Karess had not staked Him like she told Charles.. she had taken His head off... but that was a memory and image she could not bare.. so she changed her story...

Now.. another would also have that special... gift.. that it seemed only she could give..

She clung to the Vampire.... her aroused sweetened life's blood flowing ... feeding Him... as she weakened in His embrace... she felt her eyes flutter closed for a moment.. only to open again.. ~
 
He felt her becoming faint from the power of the orgasm and the weakness from blood loss, so Charles withdrew his fangs and took the sundered panties to wrap around her neck as a bandage. He had not let a single drop get beyond his mouth until he had removed, a trick by instinct so he could do the bar drainings he sometimes did.

Charles felt it quickly when he removed himself... the changing... Vampires who consumed the blood from various beings would 'evolve' based on that strength. In this world of mere mortals, there was more oft than not very little to draw on, but he heard tale of some who would summon beings of magic...

Of a vampire that was able to hunt in day, and of another who had black wings like a fallen angel. What gift would he be granted from the power of Van Hellsing blood? No matter...

He still had a mouth full of blood, and dropped to his knees, going quickly to her cunt this still throbbed and dripped their combined juices. It was time for the magic to begin...
 
~ Karess felt that familiar pain when He pulled his fangs free... a whimper following... being pinned between the Vampire and the wall was the only thing holding her up... she felt the world spinning around her... she had to blink a few times to focus on the image of Charles... her hazed mind thinking it indeed was Kraven...

She tried to say something... but her voice would not work for her.. she could only mumer.. accented with a soft sighing moan...

When He lowered down before her... pushing His head.. His mouth,... back between her parted thighs... her head and eyes snapped up... a startled cry slipping from her lips... she not quite understanding what the Vampire was doing... she was barely able to stand up...

"CCharles.. " she manages to gasp.. she trembling again.. feeling Him so close to her.. ~
 
Charles smiled at her muttering comment as she shivered to him. He spat out her blood into her, allowed it to mix with his seed. Blood magics were useful for a variety of things for those that took the time to study BEYOND the destructive magics everyone else used it for. If you got creative, you could use it for... other things.

Charles muttered a couple of words as he rubbed her clit, two figers easily fixing into her soaking slit. Mixing up the juices in her inards and enjoying her moaning and shouts. And she would feel a strange warmth beginning to emit from her.

"My gift to you..." Charles said with a slight smile, bringing his fingers to her mouth. "Take a taste mon cher, and soon, you shall feel it and you will know what I offer you in exchange for the might you've offered me."
 
~ Karess groaned at the feel of His lips again on her... a warm feeling seeming to infuse within... she could not top the cries that rippled past her lips as HIs fingers dipped within her once more... she was sore... it had been such a long time for her... the tip of His fingers brushing her clit.. which still pulsed with arousal..

Her body was barely supported by the door and Him... should He step away she would collapse..

The pain upon her throat throbbed a bit.. nothing she could not handle... but a pang of guilt hit her... she never should have gone out... she should have stayed away from that bar.. from the people... from the Vampire.. now that she had been bitten again.. would the craving start again.. for another... and another.. that craving would kill her some day... that she knew... was that what she wanted?

Her thought fade as He rubs her...caresses her... He standing .. letting His body support her own weaker one...

"My gift to you..." Charles said with a slight smile, bringing his fingers to her mouth. "Take a taste mon cher, and soon, you shall feel it and you will know what I offer you in exchange for the might you've offered me."

"gggift?" she whispers... her lips parting... she was too weak to resist what He wished... His fingers easily sliding within the warmth of her mouth... her tongue slips beneath to cradle those lengths as she suckles... tasting... a mingling of... blood... her own blood.. and HIs seed... her eyes widen at the taste and sensation... but she does not stop the gentle pressure of her mouth around His fingers... a low "MMmmmmm" felt... ~
 
She accepted his fingers so willingly... he could probably use her again if he wanted to. Probably use her for the rest of the night if that was his inclination... But no... She had been through enough tonight. Her body had become like a virgin again in a sense that she wasn't ready for a nice long reaming.

Charles noticed how close she was to collapsing and decided to help her to the couch to lay down for a bit. His part here was done, and it would be up to her. Charles didn't like the Vampires of today much and wouldn't mind seeing them shudder with fear again. See them move with wit and not arrogance.

"In nine months you'll see mon cher..." Charles said with a slight smile. "And whatever it is, it'll be yours. Something to let the hearts of those other vampires be striken with the fear they should at the mention of Van Hellsing."
 
~ Karess laid back on the couch.... her eyes fluttering closed... but she heard His words...

"In nine months you'll see mon cher..." Charles said with a slight smile. "And whatever it is, it'll be yours. Something to let the hearts of those other vampires be striken with the fear they should at the mention of Van Hellsing."

But she did not comprehend... not right away... altho the words haunted her...

The sunlight streaming in the window awakened her... with a yawn and a stretch.. she sat up... a slight shake to her head... what... had happened? Then she remembered.. her hand went to her throat.. the makeshift bandage ripped away... the telltale bite marks were there... she had given in.. damn it... she had let it happen... the ache between her legs told her she had given into alot ... more... but.. as the memory of the night prior came forth... she smiled.. He had been gentle.. and it had felt... wonderful... being taken again... being in His arms... feeling His body against hers... His length inside her... His fangs tasting of her...

Karess had no idea she was... with child... not at that moment in time....

Charles was no where to be seen in the weeks and months after the .... encounter.. as much as a part of her wanted to see Him...

It was many weeks later when she dared to venture to that bar again... she knew at this point.. the condition she was in... but it did not obviously show ... yet... if one looked ... one could see... she had not seen the Vampire.. nor the ... other Hunter from that night in the last weeks... this was her first night venturing back into that bar...

This night.. she was armed... the stake ever present in her boot.... her crossbow lain beside the chair... she would not let any harm her or the life she carried.... she wanted to talk to Charles... for a mingling of her and Vampire... could prove an ... interesting ... combination... but she was unsure.. unsure of what she carried... other than the fact that Charles was the father...

She took a drink of her iced tea... sitting back in the quiet corner of that same bar... there was another vampire there... but him she ignored... as long as he left her alone as well... she sat quietly... and watched... ~
 
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