A girl named Lana

“My name is Lana. After hearing about this place, I thought it would be fun to feel a bite.” Lana says. She has black long hair, grey eyes and a long neck.

Harley gazes down Lana’s chest into her breast gap.

“Uh huh, so you must be into women. I noticed your eyes went down my hole. You are a vampire, I guess since you are paler. Wanna bite?” Lana laughs. George raises his eyes to Harley.

“She’s all yours, kiddo. The first victim is always the best.” George says.

Harley tried looking for a good place to bite her. Lana raises her arm.

“Here, bite my wrist. After, we can go further. I have an apartment across the street so you can feed on me all night long until you have to hide.” Lana offers. Her veins dance as she gently rises it to Harley. Harley licks Lana’s wrist. Lana wriggles from the cold, wet sensation of Harley’s smooth tongue.

Harley bites Lana’s wrist. The fangs dig into her warm skin, the blood flows from the grooves and Harley sucks. Lana sighs as her Essence is sucked from her body like a juice box. Harley is enjoying every suck cycle.

George loves observing the feeding. Lana notices.

“Hey, if you want some too, go ahead!” Lana offers.

“Nah, I got my girlfriend to feed on, plus I have other girls in the place to exhume.” George says. Lana nods. Lana kisses her vampire feeder on her hair. Harley slurps on Lana’s skin. Harley withdraws from Lana’s wrist. Her arm is lighter and bonier.

“If you want a room, take mine. Down the hall, take a left. If there is anyone in there, let me know.” George offers. Lana and Harley glance upon each other and giggle.