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18th Century Vampires

You follow the girl with the eyes of blue ice through several alleyways and turns in the dark of night. She doesn't speak and you are in no mood to break the spell of her beautiful silence. This prostitue is clearly high dollar and you wonder if you have enough finances as you follow her through a maze of darkness and garbage in the city. She never looks back assured you are following her. The city comes to an end and you find yourself at a path that continues into the woods. She glances back at you with a half smile and heads into the dark woods. This could be a trap. You unsheath your dagger for easy access though you don't draw it. Keeping your hand on your weapon you follow as she steps easily through the overgrown path making no sound with her steps. She suddenly stops and leaves the path, walking through the woods. You see a lake shining silver and black in the moonlight. She stops before the lake and turns to look at you. Her eyes are a crystal blue noticeable even in the moonlight. There are tears streaming down her face.
"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" You feel a deep sadness for her. A woman this beautiful should never cry. Theres an urge in you to comfort her. You reach out and take her petite frame in your arms. You kiss her forehead and she tilts her head back to look upward at you. You are lost in her eyes unable to move. She places her hands on your chest and gently pushes you down on the wet grass. Her body on top of you. She weighs almost nothing. You can't help but instinctually press yourself hard against her. She cradles your face in her pale hands while your head rests on the ground. She's still silently crying. Her tears landing on your face. She's mesmerizing. You feel nothing but a deep desire. You are unable to break eye contact. She tilts your head back and her body presses more firmly against you. Your desire grows, you feel an almost heady high. She bites into your jugular. Your chest fills with a pleasant pleasure of expectation. With the first penetration of her teeth an extreme euphoria overcomes you. You grind against her body as your desire becomes stronger and stronger, like a wave about to crest. She is sucking more urgently at your vein absorbing your life force. Her cold tears falling onto your neck all the while. You know she's a vampire but the euphoria is irresistible, the siren call of death consumes and cradles you. Your desire crests and you know you're about to die. It feels better than anything has ever felt in your life. As you cum yourself you die. The euphoria fades into the peace of death. The girl weeps over your dead body.

*YOU HAVE DIED
End Of Story