Your Lover

You feel icy hands on you thighs. A cold tongue slips into you folds and begins to lick you.

You moan in pleasure. You lift the sheet away, no longer minding the cool night breeze.

He pushes your thighs further apart, driving his tongue deeper inside you.

You clutch the sheets as your body spasms in orgasm. He begins to move up your body, pausing to place an icy kiss on you abs, your breast, and your collar bone.

He pushes his body up, exposing his prodigious cock. He slides his popsicle into your soaking sex. You shiver from both the chill and pleasure of it.

He begins to work your body, pushing his frozen rod ever deeper inside you while kissing your breasts and neck.

Soon you are on the edge again. He increases his pace sending you over. As you begin to scream his fangs penetrate your neck. Your eyes go wide with pleasure and you are left breathless.

Your eyes flutter open and you struggle to breathe. After a moment you regain your composure. You look around. It is dusk. You realize you’ve slept the entire day away.

Your phone has about a dozen messages including two each from Steven and Jonathon inquiring how you are.

You smile and sit up. As you walk to the bathroom you feel so very thirsty. You click on the bathroom light and look into the mirror. Your jaw drops.