The town didn't look anything like I thought it would. I think I've watched too many horror movies, but then again, I never thought I'd be sat in a vampire's car . . . driving through a vampire town . . . or that vampires even existed . . . !!

"What are you thinking?" I shook my head and turned my head away from the window to look at Alex. 

"You know, 9 times out of 10 when you aske me that question, we argue." He just grinned. "Just how the town doesn't look anything like I thought it would."

"What were you expecting?" I shrugged. 

"I don't know . . . constant darkness with thunder and lightning . . . big old buildings that have gargoyles all over . . . "

"You have been watching way too much Dracula." He let out a small laugh. 

"Oh my god, does Dracula actually exist!?"

"of course."

"HE DOES!?" I screamed louder than I meant to, only realizing when Alex's driver looked up at me. Blushing slightly I looked back out the window. 

"Yes . . . Don't you know history?"

"Well, not vampire history." He just laughed again. Was there some sort of inside joke I was missing. "What?" Shaking his head, this time he looked out the window. "Alex, what?"

When he remained silent, I quickly took off my seatbelt and climbed across the seat to him before he had a chance to read my thoughts, and climbed up onto his lap . . . straddling him.

"Tell meeee." I whined. Locking his hands on my hips, Alex pulled me forward so our faces were inches apart. 

"It's not vampire history, my little human. Dracula was just a nickname for Vlad the Impaled . . . a human. The bloodsucking, old creep who turns into a bat doesn't exist." Pouting playfully I climbed off his lap and moved back over to where I was sat. 

"You realize Bert just saw you do that." I suddenly heard in my thoughts and instantly felt my face heat up when I realized he was right! Damn it!!

Leaning back in my seat I closed my eyes and tried to drift to sleep . . . Alex however . . . had different ideas . . .

Suddenly feeling two hands wrap around my ankles, I was instantly laying flat on the seats with Alex laying on top of me, and I heard a small growl. 

"Alex . . . stopppp." I whispered, feeling a little embarrassed that the driver would see again, rolling his eyes he pushed a button above his head and slowly a glass window rolled up, blocking us from him. "Won't he still hear?" 

"Nope . . . sound-proof baby." Giggling quietly, I wrapped my arms around Alex's shoulders and tangled my fingers in his hair, pulling his down and crashing our lips together. The kiss wasn't like our others . . . pulling away, he looked down at me . . . did he feel it too?

It was . . . passionate . . . filled with love . . . I don't know if it was just a feeling on my part, but it was quite overwhelming. Smiling down at me, he kissed me again, our lips twisting together, feeling his tongue slide across my bottom lip I parted mine and he slid his tongue inside. 

I could feel his hands sliding up my naked thigh (I decided to wear a dress and simple flats) and moaning softly. It only seemed to encourage him more and soon his fingers were running over the part of my underwear that was covering my clit. 

"Oh!" I breathed. How did he know how to please me so well. His lips moved from mine and started making their way to my neck . . . to where he had previously bitten me and started sucking. 

It seemed more sensitive than all then other parts of skin on my neck, and by how loud my moans got, paired with his ever quickening fingers, he knew it. 

I didn't even realize he had taken my underwear off until his fingers were now rubbing against the bare, soft, skin of my pussy. The loudness of my moans increased. 

"Someone's enjoying it." I didn't wanna talk so I just nodded. "Good." As soon as he said that, he moved off me. 

"Hey!"

"Shut up." He commanded, but lightheartedly. 

Staying laying down on the seat, I crossed my arms and pouted again, until he leaned back over me. 

"You are incredibly cute when you pout baby." I tried to stay grumpy for as long as possible but I just couldn't. "But, have it your way." 

"What do you - oh!" I was cut short when he suddenly buried his head between my open legs and then his tongue into my hotness. "Ohh, GOD! ALEX!!!"

His hands gripped hold on my thighs and opened them as wide as they could possibly go before he pushed them back against the seat, holding me firmly in place. 

As his tongue continued to lick, he wrapped his lips around my clit and started sucking. I arched my back up, and my hands flew to above my head. I didn't know what to do, I was coming apart at the seems. 

"Al . . Al . . Alex!!" 

I heard something sounding quite like a zipper being undone and instantly got more excited. 

"What are you doing?" I moaned breathlessly but got no answer, within a blink of an eye, his lips were back on mine, I could taste myself on his mouth. This time I ran my tongue across his lips, tasting it more before I bit down on it. 

He pulled away. 

"Oooo someone's getting kinky."

"Shut up." He cocked an eyebrow and stared down at me. I kept eye contact with him, but then he started grinning. "What?"

Without a word, he slowly started rubbing the tip of his cock up and down my slit before pushing it inside me, no matter how many times he goes into me, every time feels like the first time! 

I wrapped my arms back around him and pulled him down to me, this time I just buried my face into his neck and moaned loudly as he continued to move into me and pull back out. He quickened and slowed his speed in such a way I felt like I was ready to cum instantly. 

He put one arm down, holding himself up above me and with the other, pulling my leg up to wrap around his waist. 

I almost jumped when I felt his soft lips kiss my earlobe. 

"I love you Rose."

I tried to pull away to look at him, but the harder I tried, the tighter he held me in place so I couldn't. 

"Don't." He stopped moving completely, but he was still deep inside of me. 

"I want to see you."

"No." Suddenly the mood was gone . . . the pleasure was gone . . . I wanted him off and out of me. "Okay." And just as quickly as the mood changed, he was on the other side of the car. I looked around for my underwear, as I sat up . . . I saw that they were ripped up in the corner . . . great . . .

Suddenly the awkward silence was broken by the driver coming through on the speaker. 

"Master Alexander, we have arrived."

I looked up at him as I sat back in my seat, but he kept his gaze firmly away from mine . . .