Samara (From the private writings of Silas Donovan. DO NOT PUBLISH)

Samara made me sit in my chair, plugging her phone into my sound system. A sultry instrumental played and she started swaying to the noise. She got closer to me, grabbing my wrists and placing them on her waist as she brought her abs to my mouth. I kissed and she shivered then pushed me back to my seat.

“You’ll have to earn it. What's black and white and red all over.”

“Shit, I know this one. Um . . . newspaper”

“Very good, Silas.” She pulled her shirt over her head, revealing the pale skin beneath, her body still gliding back and forth to the music. Her bra was black and lacey, her small breasts pushing against the edge. She smiled.

“Next one. What has a neck, but no head?"

“I feel like you’re making this easy just to have fun. A shirt."

“Maybe. Maybe not. But that’s correct.” She drops her pants to her ankles and kicks them off, revealing a matching thong. She turns away from me, her ass hypnotizing me as it matched the music playing somewhere in the distance. My mind was focused. I hear her laugh.

“Last one. What grows up as it grows down?”

“So much for easy. Humans?"

“Nope.”

“Um...a tree?”

“One more chance.”

“What grows up and down? Down. Oh. A chicken!"

“Ding ding ding. We have a winner. Now let’s show you what you win.” She unhooks her bra and slides it off, revealing her brown nipples. She smiles as my face clearly goes gobsmacked. She approaches me in my chair and puts my hands on her waist again. She guides me pulling her thong down, then straddles me in the chair.

I stiffened against her as she drags her fangs up the side of my neck, my hands holding onto her asscheeks as she keeps swaying to the music on top of me. I grab some of her hair, pulling her head back as I trail her neck with my own teeth before taking her breast in my mouth. She lets out a small scream as I bite into her tit and her swaying turns into bucking. She wraps her arms around my head, holding me there as I suck the flesh between my teeth.

She lets go of my neck and shimmies herself down to the ground, unzipping my pants. Her vampire speed is quick and precise and I’m not completely sure how I am suddenly naked. Her hand is quickly wrapped around my dick as she slowly guides her tongue up it. A jolt of cold electricity sends shivers up my body as I enjoy her work, staring into those red eyes.

Happy with where she has me, she removes me from her mouth and stands up. I follow and she kneels in the chair, facing away from me. I drop to my knees, hands gripping her ass cheeks as my tongue plunges inside her with fury. She screams and rocks her hips against my mouth as the sweet taste of her fills my mouth. The music carries on and my rhythm starts to match her.

“Enough playing around. I need you.”

I wipe my mouth off on her ass cheek before standing up behind her. She pressed her ass into my waist, and I hold on to hers. I push her away and like my throbbing cock into her and push slowly. She lets out a guttural moan and pushed back quickly. She clenches tightly around me as her ass rests on my waist.

She grips the chair as I pull back out and slam into her, my pace matching with the sounds coming from the stereo. I speed up, faster and faster as she yells out my name. Her hand tears into my chair, breaking off fabric and wood and I keep pushing into her.

She clenches and screams to my ceiling, her body shaking as her screams descend into a long drawn out moan. I keep pushing into her until she begs me to finish. I pull out and shoot stream after stream onto her ass and back. She pants and I bend down to kiss an unmarked piece of flesh and she shies away from me, the quivers of her body too strong to take such a gentle touch.

“S-so,” she pants, “Do you want to join my escape room team?”

I laugh, panting with her, “I think I’m game.”