I can't resist her.

When our lips touched, I felt a sharp jolt shooting up my spine and into my skull. My eyes rolled back, and my lips parted as the lovely woman slithered her tongue into my maw.

I fell backward until she was on top of me. My head was spinning, my heart was pounding, and my body was on fire. I wanted her. I needed her.

Our lips parted, and a moment later my shirt left my body. My arms moved on their own accord, rising above my head so that Anna could disrobe me. She sat in my lap, tossing my shirt aside and giving me a full view of her beautiful bust. Her ashen skin glistened in the light of the storm, her raven hair fluttered with her every movement, and she had the curves of a goddess.

“My, you have such a beautiful body, my little Clark,” she purred as she eyed me.

I covered my breasts and looked away like a timid schoolgirl. I’ve never felt so shy in my entire life. I was usually the fireball of the group, constantly getting into trouble, going to parties, dressing in skimpy clothes, and hitting on all the boys. Why does this woman have such an effect on me?

I felt her lips on my cheek, jaw, and neck.

*You want her. *

Are those my thoughts? I was in such heat that I couldn’t think straight.

I felt her strong hand grasping both breasts as she kissed and licked my throat. I gasped and arched my back into her. I was like clay in her arms. I could feel my pants sliding down my thighs as she kissed my chest and between my breasts. She continued to kiss me down my body until she reached the gap between my belly button and the lip of my panties.

Her nails glided down my curves, teasing my hairs, until they reached the brim of my underwear. I felt her nails slipping under the bands followed by the cool air kissing my bare hips and swollen petals.

She parted my shivering legs and kissed my inner thighs. I squeaked with each peck as if I were being pricked by a needle.

“Relax,” she breathed into my thighs, “You’ll enjoy yourself. I promise.”

I shivered and nodded at the beautiful woman. She hooked my legs over her shoulders and drew her lips closer to my womanhood. I felt her blow against the slit of my lips and my pussy flare between my legs. I closed my eyes and arched my back as a silent gasp escaped my panting lips. Next, I felt two of her long nails slipping between my lips and spreading them like a peach.

“You’re still a virgin aren’t you, Clark,” she purred into my damp sex.

“Yes,” I squeaked. God, I sounded like a mouse.

“Not for long,” was all I heard before she slithered her tongue into my body.

I arched my hips into her and let out high-pitched squeaks as she explored my trembling sex. I dug my nails into the sofa and wormed my body into her as she flicked her tongue in and out of my pussy. My golden hair was nested around my contorting face and splayed across the couch, while my small breasts heaved up and down with each heated breath.

A nail slid into my body and raked the roof of my moist tunnel. Her tongue flickered over my buzzer like that of a snake, and my body went crazy. My eyes were floating in my head and my squeaks had turned to squeals. My legs folded around her, and my toes clawed at her shoulder blades.

The storm seemed to grow louder with my moans. As the rain pattered against my window, I could feel the cool air of the storm grazing my nude body.

I could feel my climax building now. It was far stronger than any I had felt before. Just what was this woman doing to me?

Her lips parted from my sex, and I let out a pained whine as she pulled her finger out with a pop. She untangled herself from my legs and crawled up my shimmering body. As she drew closer, I locked eyes with her, pleading her to continue.

She cupped her hands around my cheeks and kissed me hard. My eyes rolled into my head and my tongue wormed out to meet hers.

I pricked my tongue on something sharp inside her mouth and recoiled. Now that I have some awareness, I looked up at the woman lying on top of me and gasped at the sight of a pair of white fangs shimmering in the lightning flash.

“You…you’re—”

Her lips clamped against mine and my body went limp. My head was screaming to fight back but as she trailed her nails over my hips, my body gave into her. I wanted to shove her off and run. I wanted to scream for help. But she felt so good against my skin, and her fingers were drawing closer to my aroused pussy.

“Relax,” she purred into my lips.

I could do nothing but obey her.

She kissed her way down my jaw while her fingers slid between my thighs. I could feel the tips of her fangs brush against my and her fingers circling my soft peddles. I wanted to run, but I also didn’t want her to stop.

She slipped two of her fingers into my warm pussy. I could feel her slender fingers tracing over my sweet spots, her nails dragging across my innards. The heat I felt was so intoxicating. I wanted more. I felt her snaking tongue flicking over my mousy neck. I was ready for her.

I felt the piercing of two sharp needles dipping into my neck as she sunk her teeth into my flesh, followed by an intense pleasure that ravaged my entire body. I was cumming. I was cumming so hard that my abs hurt, and it wasn’t stopping. My emerald eyes rolled into my head and my tongue slumped from my lower lip as a symphony of gurgled gasps and moans erupted from my lungs.

My eyes were growing dim, but I couldn’t tell if it was from the climax or the blood loss.