Frozen with fear

Nancy's eyes were as wide as dinner plates, seeing this man....this corpse....just wake up and started speaking to her. All the signs were there, the coffin, his strange features, his gothic attire. All of it pointed to only one conclusion. A vampire, and she was powerless to do anything.

She could only flinch as the undead being reached up to grab her, and bring her down to his level. A hand was placed on both her head and her back, inching her neck to the vampire's waiting fangs.

"Do not be afraid, my dear." The vampire reassured. "For you will be the first of my royal subjects."

"Hiiiissssssssssss~" He let out a low inhuman sound as his fangs found his mark, and punctured Nancy's soft throat.

"Aaaaauuuhhnn!!!" Nancy cried out, feeling a sharp pain as the twin points sank deeper and deeper into her flesh.

The bite was excruciating.....for a moment. But then, the pain morphed into a low rumble. A growing feeling of pleasure began to pulse from her throat as the vampire drank deeply of her blood.

"Aaaauuuhhhn!.......aaaaauhhh.....aaaahh....ooooohh.....ooooooohh~" She moaned, gasping as he slowly drained her.

His lips wrapped around the wound, his tongue lapping at the site. All of this to coax more of her life **** out of her body. Each mouthful of her blood that he drank down added to the growing pleasure that she was experiencing. Soon enough the pleasant feeling of pleasure grew to be an ocean of pure bliss. Nancy unconsciously smiled, melting in mind and body to her undead attacker as he continued to feed. She began to want this, want him to keep drinking and being revitalized by her nourishing crimson nectar.

"Aaaahh~! Ooooohh~!" She moaned loudly, feeling something enter her through the bite wound that he created; a dark essence injected into her weakened body.

A few more seconds of him feeding occurred before the vampire finally released Nancy. She stumbled back, landing on her hands and knees.