Keep struggling

Leon tried to kick the female vampire’s lower part or twist her arm, but none of those could help before she plunged her fangs into his neck. Soon he would become her thrall as his life **** was flowing inside her. The vampire was feeding crazily on his intoxicating blood and could barely control herself. By the time she’s fully conscious, Leon almost passed out.

“Come on, handsome. We’re just beginning.” The vampire slapped his face to wake him up with an unsatisfied smile and torn his trousers into pieces.

Under the stimulation of being sucked, Leon’s manhood has erected already. With her crimson eyes shone with amusement, she took off her jeans to be completely naked, and lifted her one leg and mounted on him. Leon, with blood still pouring out of his wounds, couldn’t control himself but to hold the vampire’s butt with both hands. He synchronized his waist with her movement, making her growl in unmatched sensation of pleasure.

Finally, Leon thought, I can wake up from this nightmare and embrace eternal bliss. He smiled when the vampire released him, allowing him to enjoy the view of a goddess of blood.

The vampire has not fulfilled yet. She quickly knelt down and swallowed his cock softly with her bloody mouth. Leon felt a flood of electrifying delight drowning his every nerve as his penis was rubbing by his own gooey, warm blood and her refreshing, cold fangs. Every movement of hers made him soak in between fire and ice. A few seconds later he could no long hold himself and shot a batch of seeds into her mouth.

She swallowed all of it and savored every drop around her mouth. She’s pleased with the rookie but she wanted more. She stood up, swept away the typewriter and the documents on the desk behind her and gently sat on it.

“No one will oppose an office romance these days...Come here. Don’t be shy...” She spread her legs wide and crooked a finger at Leon with a seductive smile.

Leon, now totally obeying her order, slowly walked up to her. With either the virus gradually taking over him or his goddess commanding him, his cock was still erecting. He penetrated her with his blood-covered thing once again. Feeling her cunt consuming the remaining blood on the cock, she arched her body backward in pure pleasure.

She wrapped Leon’s waist with her legs and pushed him harder into her, enjoying every moment of this intoxicating sensation. Her moans became growls, fingernails became claws. She scratched his shoulders in frenzy, only to fill the air with sweetness of blood, exciting both of them.

Leon’s vision darkened, but he still spent all of his strength to thrust her, until she pulled his head down and bit again. Losing too much blood, he fell ****.

...

When Leon awoke from the void, he saw the naked female police officer standing in front of him, reaching her pale hand to help him up. He stood up with his limps numb and a strange dry, thirsty sensation down in his throat. He tried to talk, but all that came out of his mouth were beast-like roars.

“Hush, kid.” His goddess kissed his cheek with her red lips, “First, let’s get you something to drink.”

Hearing her voice made him comfortable. He obediently followed her out, like he didn’t want to go anywhere but to stay by her side. Sadly, the whole west wing was free of living human as they walked upstairs to the third floor and found nobody to feed on. However, they did find a spade key on a desk, which meant that they could open all the spade doors in the station. Knowing where these doors were, she smiled at her lovely pet.

...

Meanwhile in the main hall, Marvin noticed a girl was standing in the backyard of the station through the camera. As long as she showed up on a screen, she’s a human and she would need help. However, Marvin was not in a good shape to do that so his only option was to call the rookie.

“Leon, it’s Marvin. I need you back here ASAP.” He talked to the radio in pain but didn’t receive a word for a long time, “Hey, Leon, are you there?”

Just when he was about to give up, he heard the spade door on the second floor to the library was unlocked, and saw Leon walking out. He felt relieved and was ready to told Leon about his findings. He suddenly noticed, when Leon was walking down the stairs, his trousers were ripped and he’s naked on the lower part.

“Leon, what the-”

“Oh, Lieutenant Branagh. It’s so good to see you.” The female officer was leaning over the railing on the second floor and looking down at them, “Go on, Leon. The Lieutenant doesn’t have much left in him, but let’s not waste any of it. Now, feed, so that you can be reborn again.”

“No...Lydia...Leon! No!” Marvin screamed as Leon lunged on him and feasted on his neck.

...

Undergoing all the difficulties, Claire finally found the key to the backdoor and entered the police station through the fire escape. In front of her was the messed-up east hallway where blood and corpses were everywhere. She quickly traversed the passage of the dead and reached the main hall. The warm light in it was the closest thing she could find to hope tonight.

There, she saw Leon sitting on the bench while another police officer, with his back towards her, was checking the terminal computer. Seemed like the police station hasn’t fallen yet, right?

“Leon! Oh my god you’re alive!” Claire ran to them with excitement, but stopped at the moment when Leon and Marvin stood up and stared at her, “No...This isn’t real...”

She gasped at the red eyes and wicked smiles she saw on their face. What she didn’t notice was that, a naked woman was showing up from the darkness behind her. The woman covered Claire’s mouth with a strong, cold hand, and held her breast with another, preventing her from making any noise. She struggled at her best but was still not enough.

Leon and Marvin leisurely walked towards them and, along with Lydia, brought Claire into the darkness, where nothing came out but skin-piercing, sucking sounds and moans.

Well, after suffering heavy losses, the "hasn’t-fallen" police station might need some fresh blood, right?