The night has more to give

Vittoria hadn't noticed the re-approaching, lumbering zombie she'd first come to terms with it. It dirty, tattered pants now pushing out with a visibly tent as is shockled toward her. An element of fear still lingered in Vittoria's stomach, unsure what more could happen and ashamed of what had already taken place on hallowed ground. Yet, she felt a tingle; a lingering knot in her lower-stomach that wanted more. Her clit felt swollen and her mound hot, even through the slick coating of undead cum. "What the fuck am I thinking??" She asked herself, confused and flustered with a furrowed brow.

Part of her almost felt sorry for the brute, seemingly unable to reveal or access it's erection through it's fumbled, awkward rubs and grabs at the bulge. She stared at it whilst bringing herself back upright, her pale knees nestled into the cool, grassy earth. To prying eyes, she looked like a moonlight goddess knelt at an alter of sin. Her alabaster skin cut through the night almost as much as Steve's lighting -- it was no wonder she undead couldn't stay away from her.

With her back to her now-slumbering assailants, Vittoria could focus on the largest of the bunch. With it's imposing form before her, Vittoria reached for it's pants, caressing and teasing her slender fingers over it's firm tent. The zombie murred, tender and low of tone.

"Mmrghh.."

It stood still like it was exactly where it wanted to be, finally aided by the goth bombshell it hungered for. Vittoria couldn't help but test it a little, toying with it's cock through the dirtied fabric. She imagined how much it must've ached, if it could even feel such a thing, teasing and kneading her fingers against the erection. It was only as she zombie grabbed at her hair she remembered the danger the faced.

Unprepared to agitate it, Vittoria finally worked it's pants open, pulling each flap apart after coaxing the binding zip down. She wasn't sure what to expect, but the lack of intact underwear quickly bared it's rock hard cock. The same, mottled, fleshy and patchy skin was visible on it's length; a rather modest 5 or 6 inches as best she could tell. It did however have a noticeably thick head; bulbous and shiny aside from the odd, rotted patch. Vittoria eyed it in seemingly delight, her mind slipping further and further into the willing depravity of the situation. She leaned forward, extending her soft, warm tongue over it's thick tip and slowly tasting over it's surface.

The taste was unusual; better than the others; almost sweeter through the little notes of musk and earthy dew. It wasn't long before she pursed her lips around it, continually looking up at the heavily distracted zombie.

"Mmnrrgh..."

It moaned quietly, Vittoria's lush, painted lips and warmer mouth enveloping around the entirety of that plump head, sucking at it faintly and beginning to edge herself further over it's length. She kept her motions shallow, almost savouring the delightful shape of the zombified cock with a murr of her own, one that vibrated delicately through it's length. Was she.. enjoying this? Vittoria's mind was drawing blanks in the moment, repeatedly and gently working her mouth over it's bulbous head. The little "pops" and "thwops" of her lips faded out into the expanse of the graveyard, along with muffled, wet notes and little slurps. "Mmnh.." she mumbled.

Lost in the moment and oblivious to her surroundings, Vittoria's eyes widened at the sudden press of a hand on her shoulder. Her heart jolted, snapping her back to reality and the re-forming wetness of her cunt below.

It was the starved looking zombie from before, re-awakened from it's innate state. It's cock lay outward beside her face, in a limbo between it's softening and fully erect state. The zombie grumbled and shifted, brushing and taunting it's lengthy cock across her cheek with a twitch. Vittoria felt her heart quicken once again, her motions against the cock already within her mouth ceasing; lips still wrapped around it. Still-hungry, the larger undead rocked it's hips slowly, edging and coaxing it's thick-headed member into her mouth. "Mmgh-" Vittoria mumbled.