A Wicked Vampire Pussy and a Hot Werewolf

Crossing paths with an old werewolf acquaintance excites my wicked vampire pussy!

What can I say; I’m a bit of a bitch. A couple of hundred years of being undead can do that to you. Especially when I tend to make a few enemies on the way. After being around for so long you get bored and have to find new and exciting things to do to keep yourself entertained. I may have started a few wars and overthrew some kingdoms but hey it was all in good fun and a couple of easy meals. Not to mention the wild sex this wicked vampire pussy got to enjoy.

These days I’m having more and more trouble finding that kind of fun. All these humans are fragile and the male vampires have egos so big even a starving mosquito wouldn’t suck their blood. It’s been so long since someone was able to handle a wicked vampire pussy like mine so I mostly just please myself. Which by the looks of it seems like the only fun I’m going to have this evening. So I wait until nightfall and head to my favorite rock overlooking the city and make myself comfortable.

Every once in a while I’ll get caught playing with myself up here. Usually, I get to have some fun with whoever catches me. But lately, no one has made their way to my special spot. So I just imagine myself putting on a show for the city as I play. Slowly, I caress my bountiful bustling breasts as I lean against a boulder teasing them. I tell the city how much of a naughty slut I am and show them by discarding my shorts and wet panties. As I tease my aching clit I hear some rustling in the woods and I start to get excited.

A Deeply Wanted, But Unwanted Werewolf!

Acting as if I can’t hear the approaching footsteps I continue to rub and tease myself until a familiar stench fills the air. I jump from the rock and tell him I know he’s here and to show himself. From the shadows, I see two glowing yellow eyes appear and a deep seductive laugh breaks the silence between us. I roll my eyes in annoyance as he fully reveals himself showing off his massive wolf form. The rouge werewolf Shawn grins as he admires my half-naked body and eyes my wicked vampire pussy.  He asked me what I was doing out here.

Throughout my many years of being a vampire, I have come across plenty of werewolf packs. Some are friendly, others not so much. But Shawn has always been a lone wolf after his pack was hunted by humans thousands of years ago. He’s arrogant and conceited but stupid hot and saved me a couple of hundred years ago. Ever since we’ve had this love-hate relationship with loads of sexual tension. Nothing has ever happened between us…until tonight.

As he stalks around me I ask him the same question. Since it’s been about 50 years since we’ve seen each other. He laughs again pissing me off. So I tell him to fuck off and go find some other play toy to fuck with. A little whimper hums from him but quickly turns back into a laugh as he taunts me like he always does. Frustrated I turn back to the boulder and attempt to gather my things but he jumps in front of me snarling. I go to push past him when he quickly pounces on top of me pinning me to the ground.

Rough Fun For A Wicked Vampire Pussy!

The feeling of his body pressing against mine while pinning me down is making my pussy drip. But I couldn’t tell him that. Instead, I try to force myself up with no prevail amusing him further. He takes his cold wet nose and runs it down to my wicked vampire pussy brushing it against my clit. I squeal a bit and try to push him off until I feel his massive werewolf tongue glide across my wet pussy. He moans a bit then licks me until I can feel his tongue deep in my core.

At first, I try to resist the hot burning desire to be with him but his forcefulness is weighing me down. I feel his wet tongue trail up my body to my neck as he whispers in my ear that he knows I can’t resist him. Again I try to buck him off of me but he transforms back into his human side with his cock pressed against my wicked vampire pussy. I bare my fangs at him as he snarls back at me then thrusts deep inside. A deep-seated moan bellows between us as he kisses my neck erratically pounding my core.

It’s been so long since I’ve truly been satisfied by anyone and he knew it playing into my desires for excitement but I didn’t care. I flipped us over and rode his cock until howls echoed throughout the mountainside. He grips my waist thrusting deep into me I thought he was going to rip me apart and I loved it. I dug my nails into his chest demanding he make me cum sending us both over the edge of ecstasy.

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