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This is porn without plot. This story is rated MA+ (NC-17) and contains Adult Themes/Content, Explicit scenes, Smut (graphic sex scenes). So please, make sure you are old enough to read such fiction. I (the author) am in no way responsible for the reaction you may have when reading this.
Appetizer 2
David entered Laure’s place silently. Everything was calm inside and he thought she may be sleeping. It did not matter, he would wake her up, he would take her, he would teach her who rules, and he would take her again until she wouldn’t be able to stand it anymore. Those were his plans for the night.
Laure kept her promise and stayed. She wasn’t going to try leaving again. He had scanned her mind from time to time, making sure she was obeying his commands. David smiled to himself at that thought: “Laure was unable to go away from him. She had his mark on her skin!”
He opened the bedroom door. For once, he did not use the window to get inside. He looked at the bed and got surprised by the emptiness of the place. He turned around and looked for Laure but she was nowhere to be seen. His eyes became yellow and he clenched his fingers in his palm with rage.
“Laure!” He growled. He could smell her soft White Musk fragrance still filling the air. It drove him crazy and he rushed outside. Laure couldn’t be very far.
* * *
David looked for Laure all along the boardwalk and did not find her anywhere. The Merry-Go-Round was her favourite and he thought she could be riding some wooden horse but she wasn’t. The Surf Nazis were there and it angered him more, but he kept his face emotionless with a cold expression. He’d take care of them later, for dinner.
David continued his way through the crowd and arrived on the pier. He didn’t want to question the locals: “Have you seen a gothic girl with dark red and black long hair? She smells like White Musk!” He mentally mocked.
Suddenly, he caught her move from the corner of his eyes. He would have recognised her between a thousand of gothic girls. She entered Max’ video store. Immediately, he chased her and was at the door as Laure reached the horror section of the shop. He moved closer. Laure took a DVD box in her hand as he planted a kiss in her neck from behind. She did not jump; she turned her face to him and smiled.
“Out for dinner, tonight?” Laure asked.
“I was expecting you to wait for me at home,” he replied coldly.
“I just wanted to rent a film. They have the best selection of Santa Carla!” Laure took another DVD box. “Did you know they made a second Lost Boys film? It’s called ‘The Tribe’ and that Shane is so good-lookin…”
David snatched the box from her hand before she could finish her sentence and squeezed it until it broke into parts.
“Don’t do this to me, girl!” David growled, dropping the broken DVD box on the floor.
Laure looked around them to make sure the owner of the shop did not see that. David did not care of being seen or not. He grabbed Laure’s arm and violently pulled her in the storage room, right behind the Comedy Movies section and slammed the door. He pushed her against the wall and released her arm. David looked really pissed off and Laure did not dare making any comment.
David’s eyes turned yellow and he smiled devilishly. Fanged out, he approached her. She pressed herself a little more against the wall.
“Don’t push your luck, appetizer. You’re mine.”
He wrapped his right hand around her throat. She was caught between his muscular body and the wall.
“You are my appetizer; I take you every day before my dinner. You know it!” He whispered in her ear turning back to his human form.
“And who’s your dinner tonight?” She mocked. She didn’t really want to know but she wanted to make sure he wasn’t going to feast on her.
“Surf Nazis!” David said seriously. “But that’s another matter. Let’s go back to our business.”
He unzipped her pants and slid his other hand inside, rubbing his fingers on the thin lace of her underwear.
“Please David, don’t,” Laure pleaded. “We can be back at my place in no time.”
David smirked. She looked in his icy blue eyes and knew he had already decided to take her there.
“It is too late, I want you now!” He said, sliding his hand from her throat to her neck and hair in a smooth caress.
She loved his contact but she was stressed. They couldn’t make love there, in the storage room of Max’ store. What if Max or Maria ever came in?
“Don’t…” She said.
Laure grabbed David’s hand in her pants and tried to get it out. David resisted with an evil smile on his face and there was nothing Laure could do. She wasn’t strong enough.
“Someone could enter and…” She tried again.
“Isn’t that exciting?” David whispered in her ear. David felt her tenseness.
He ran his hand from her pants to her breasts, massaging them through the fabric of her T-shirt as he leaned to kiss her neck. He traced his was up to her ear lobe with his tongue and sucked it gently. Laure turned her head to the right a little to give him more space. She closed her eyes.
She couldn’t stop him as he had decided to take her there but she could enjoy it. She tried to forget about where she was, about the customers on the other side of the wall and she concentrated on David. His familiar smell of tobacco and blood was divine. She loved it. She moved her hands over his neck too, encouraging him.
David’s lips reached Laure’s and she kissed him back hungrily. Slowly, she moved her hands from David’s neck to his shoulders, sliding under his coat and leather jacket, pushing them down. David dropped his coat and Jacket on the floor, moving his arms to get out of them as Laure caressed his muscular chest through his black T-shirt.
“You like it, don’t you?” asked David, flattered by what he saw in Laure’s eyes.
“Yes,” she moaned under his caress.
David cupped her face with his left hand. He brushed his fingers on her black lipstick and slid his forefinger into her greedy mouth. Laure sucked it gently while caressing his hardening cock through his trouser. He was happy she finally responded to his desire.
Laure moved her hands up on his muscular body, taking his black T-shirt with them on their way to his head. He slipped out of it and threw it away. He did the same to hers and smiled as he noticed her underwear was purple today, not black.
“Love that colour,” he whispered as he slipped his arm around her to her back. He untied her bra and brought it back with his hands while caressing her skin all along her arms back to her hands. When the bra reached Laure’s hands, freeing her breasts, it fell on the floor gracefully.
David leaned in and wrapped his lips around one of her exposed tits, sucking gently. Then, he turned to the other and sucked it too. It made her gasp and he slipped his hand around her waist, pulling her closer.
She felt the hard expression of his desire through their pants. David’s cock was already so hard. David continued sucking her nipple, making it hard when, suddenly, the door opened! Laure jumped in surprise; she tried to hide her exposed pale skin and breasts but she was caught between David and the wall. She couldn’t reach her T-shirt. She was happy they still both have their pants.
David turned his head to the door.
“Get out, we’re busy!” he growled.
“But…” Maria started.
“You can be next if you want. But it’s not your turn!” David said, going back to his business, kissing Laure’s breast again.
Maria and Laure exchanged glances and Maria closed the door quickly. Laure had caught Maria’s fear in her eyes. She knew Maria wouldn’t dare coming in again.
“David, can we go back to my place, please,” Laure pleaded.
“No,” was all what David answered.
He gently pushed her unzipped pants down her long legs, kissing all the way down her belly as he knelt down. She removed one foot from the trouser, than the other, helped by David. He stood up, caressing her legs all the way up to her laced underwear that he took off the same way. As David moved up and down, she let her hands caress his naked chest, then his face and hair. Laure was naked, captured between David and the wall, in the storage room of Max’ video store. Maria had already come. Who would be next? David didn’t care. He was determined to get what he wanted: ‘his appetizer’.
She looked at him and smiled at his beauty, he was so… attractive. A few seconds later he lowered his hand down between her legs and allowed his fingers to brush her under lips looking for her clit. His mouth captured Laure’s and she gasped for air as he rubbed her clit with his thumb. She desired him so much. She unbuttoned his trousers and let it roll down his legs. David did not even shake it off.
Laure caressed David’s erected cock, teasing its top with her fingers. David’s hard sex throbbed in her hand. Excited by what she had in her hand, Laure started to kneel down. He wanted to taste him. David desired it so much too, Laure was so good at it but she had to learn who the leader was. David stopped her halfway, grabbed her shoulders and brought her back up. He saw the surprised expression that crossed Laure’s face.
“You don’t want it?” She asked.
He smirked. He gently caught her long hair with a hand causing her to turn around so she faced the wall. He leaned in, still holding her hair, and kissed the skin of her neck. He allowed his hands to run down her arms and took a hold of her wrists, bringing her hands back up against the wall. His moves were soft and tender. David wasn’t violent; he didn’t need it because Laure cooperated.
Once more, Laure was captured. David leaned in to her ear from behind and she felt the pressure he put on her hands and body. Again, she felt the hardness of his cock.
“I rule the game!” He whispered.
She rubbed her cheek on his as a response, enjoying the contact of his light beard and agreeing to his statement. She dropped a soft kiss on his face. He released his grip on her hands and smiled at his mark tattooed on her wrist. She turned around to face him again.
David smiled at her and cupped her face, kissing her hungrily. She welcomed it, running her hands along his body. He traced is way down on her chest, teased her nipple and played with his tongue on her pale skin. She felt his growing desire.
As usual, David was playing whit his appetizer. He enjoyed being in the lead. He pulled Laure down on her knees.
“You can do it now!” he said. Laure obeyed.
She planted soft kisses at the top of his erected cock and he moaned, stroking her hair.
He sighed with pleasure as she wrapped her lips around it, taking his balls in her other hand. She caressed them gently and David balanced his hips, diving his hardened member deeper into her warm mouth.
“Yeah….” he let out in a whisper.
That just motivated Laure even more and she sped up a little, working with her tongue on his cock. Laure licked his sex all the way to his balls and sucked them gently before going back to the top of his member, licking and sucking harder, circling it with her tongue. David felt he wouldn’t be able to take it any longer.
Laure was the best leading him to the top of pleasure. It was also the reason why he loved her so much. He pressed his hands on each side of her head and she understood she had to stop. He helped her up and tasted his own juice on her lips has he kissed her.
David lowered a hand to her under lips again. She gasped with pleasure. He parted her legs, inviting her to give him more space. She wrapped a leg around his waist. David brushed her clit with his thumb as his forefinger entered her. She responded with another gasp.
“Oh Yes, David,” she let out.
Laure moaned as he retreated. He brought his finger up to Laure’s mouth for her to lick.
“Your own juice,” he said.
Both of them licked one side of the wet finger and shared the same taste, looking in each other’s eyes. David loved to see how much she desired him. Laure completely forgot about where they were and captured his finger in her mouth, sucking gently.
David felt the urge of taking her. Laure wanted him to take her too but she said nothing. She knew David would just extend the torture if she ever requested any favour. He was able to make it last for hours.
David was as excited as Laure so he said nothing when she wrapped her other leg around his waist.
He smiled at her reaction when he penetrated her, carrying her weight. She moaned in pleasure. He moved up and down, inside of her, giving her much more pleasure. She clenched her fingers into David’s back. He growled as a response but it was a growl of pleasure. He loved his girl to be rude with him too, but not too much, because HE ruled. He retreated and smiled at her praying eyes. Then he entered her again, deeper, and she moaned.
“Hummmmm…. DAVID!!!” she said. All her tenseness was now gone.
David sped up a little but slowed down when she was about to come. He retreated. He wanted to make it last, no need to rush things.
“David, please,” Laure begged.
“Not yet,” he said, softly caressing her long hair.
She dropped her legs off him. She couldn’t wait to feel him back inside of her again; she wanted him to release her in pleasure. She kissed him hungrily, showing David that she wanted more, much more. David pushed her back softly and smiled at her with content.
“You want more?” He had scanned her mind. He knew she wanted more from him, but he wanted her to say it.
“Oh yes, please,” she said.
“Have you been a good appetizer?!”
“I have,”
“But you left your place before I came tonight?” He insisted.
“I’m sorry, David. I won’t do it again,” Laure apologised.
“I don’t mind having my appetizer anywhere else than at your place, that’s much more exciting this way, but I WANT my appetizer everyday! Do you understand?”
“I do,” Laure whispered. She wanted him to take her again. She wouldn’t disagree with him and make the conversation last forever.
That’s where the game started again. David turned into his vampire form. He wanted to torture her, to scare her, to make her believe he’d turn her because she has been bad leaving the house without permission. And then, he would spread his juice inside of her when she’d surrender. David loved that mortal game.
David shook his pants and shoes off to move easier, caressing Laure’s burning body. He pressed himself closer and they moved across the room as if they were dancing, David kissing her neck. Laure didn’t really like to kiss him when he was turned into his vampire form but she had no choice, so she accepted his tongue in her mouth as he leaned in for another kiss. She felt the fangs on her lips and shivered.
He pushed her against the door, ignoring the loud noise his move produced.
“No one can enter now,” he growled between his fangs. They could be caught making love in the storage room but David couldn’t be seen under his vampire form.
His hands slid from her throat and neck to her shoulders and he gently pushed her, causing her to turn around once more. Instinctively, Laure placed her hands on the door as David’s hand on her back invited her to lean in. She was offering herself to her vampire. He parted her under lips and rubbed his hardened cock on her sex, again, and again.
“David, please,” she said, wanting him hard. David smiled with content. He played with his erected member on her sex a little more. Laure said nothing more, she knew he would tease her as long as she would ask him to take her.
She moaned again as he penetrated her, pushing himself deep inside. Then he retreated and pushed his member back inside again.
David leaned his body against hers and ran his fangs on her shoulders. It gave her goose bumps all along her body. She feared he could bite her or try to turn her but she said nothing.
David moved faster in and out and smiled as Laure’s long hair followed the rhythm he was giving her. He didn’t mind the noises caused by each of his moves, the door was clicking loudly and Laure knew that Maria and the video store customers could hear them too.
David pinched her skin with his teeth and felt her melted fear and desire, she was about to come. She did not care anymore if he’d bite her or not, she surrendered to him completely. He moved deeper inside of her and she came. She screamed his name out of pleasure and he smiled with content, releasing her skin from his teeth. Her sex throbbed around his hard cock causing him to release himself, spreading his seeds inside her warm body. He waited a moment to let it pass.
He wrapped his arms around her waist, kissing her back and shoulders lovingly has she leaned back up against him.
“Love ya, appetizer,” he said.
* * *
The noises coming from the main room of the shop quickly brought Laure back to reality. She remembered where they were. She gave David an anxious look and he laughed.
“Didn’t you enjoy it?” He questioned.
“I did!” She replied, getting dressed quickly while David took all his time to slide back into his pants and T-shirt.
Once they were both done with dressing up, David lightened a cigarette and the stench of tobacco filled the air of the storage room.
“Want some?” David asked, handing Laure the cigarette.
“I don’t smoke,” She politely refused his offer, brushing her long hair back in place with her hands.
Someone opened the door violently. Max was just a black silhouette, lightened from behind by the light of the shop, but it was obvious that the tall guy at the door couldn’t be anyone else than Max. And the position of his body and arms showed how much he disagreed with the situation. Maria must have told him, stupid girl.
“I told you not to come in here anymore,” Max said coldly.
David smirked as a response and looked at Laure who was unable to move. She did not know what to do, having those strange feelings in her belly as if she just had been caught by her father.
Max walked over to Laure and took her chin with his fingers. She shivered, once more.
“Nice,” he commented. Then he turned to David: “So you like gothic girls?”
David glanced at Laure, then back at Max, but stayed silent.
“I’d like to taste it too.” He said, releasing her chin.
Laure trembled at the thought of Max “tasting” her. She moved closer to David and pressed herself against him. David smiled at Max devilishly, they exchange glances. He took Laure by the hand and walked out of the store, leaving Max in the storage room.
What did that glance mean? Had David already planned to share his appetizer with Max?
“No, that’s not possible,” Laure thought. “David never stops saying I’m HIS…”
THE END