Oh, Yes

“Yes.” You whisper.

Jenny kisses your neck with icy lips. You tense up. Jenny stops.

“What did you say, Morgan? I didn’t hear you.”

You burn for her kiss. “Yes.” You say more firmly.

Her left hand caresses you, while she holds you tight. Her cold ethereal touch is like having an ice cube sliding from you breasts to your sex.

“Mm.” You moan.

She resumes kissing your neck. You are so wet. You feel a little pinch and you climax. Jenny holds your quivering body tightly. It takes a moment for you to realize she is drinking your blood.

The burning inside you stops. You feel languid, more relaxed than you’ve ever been. You never want this embrace to end.

You begin to feel weak. Your heart flutters. Still, you are so tranquil even fear eludes you.

The world begins to look far away, like it’s down a long dark tunnel. Finally, you close your eyes…