Bloodgasm

BLOODGASM PART 1

This is a two part series that will bring out the vampire in you. Bloodgasm will make you thirst for blood and want something a little more satisfying. Readers sit back and enjoy. Oh, don’t forget to cool off because this is one steamy, hot read.

Bloodgasm Part 1

By Krystol Diggs

I remember like it was yesterday. It was about ten thousand years ago. I was 21 and at a college party with my friends drinking. I noticed that my boyfriend Lorenzo wasn’t at the party. He never misses a party. As I’m sitting on the couch two couples are on the side making out in front of me. I was annoyed so I got up to get some fresh air. While leaving the room, my friend Jalisa called me.

“ Soriah Marie, where are you going? They got X over here. Come on!” She said grabbing me back to the party.

“ Lisa, I’m not really feeling X right now, I’m trying to wait for Lorenzo.”

“ Lorenzo will be here just come on, it will get your mind off of things.”

“ Okay.”

I went back inside with Lisa. I needed something quick because people dancing and the loud music was getting on my nerves. I had my beer in my hand and I  started to dance by myself. Lisa handed me a pill and I popped and followed it with my beer. I closed my eyes and started dancing in the middle of the floor. I needed to release the stress that I was having. Lorenzo and I had a big fight a few days ago.

“ Lorenzo it’s not my fault that you lost your job.”  I said with rage.

“ God, Soriah Marie, you can’t just support me this one time?” 

“ No, I’m not asking my family for money so you can get drugs.” I yelled.

“ You take them too.” He yelled back.

I just plopped on his bed and started to cry. I was tired of arguing with all the time. My family was rich but he had no right to take advantage of them.

Lorenzo came over to me with his blonde hair in his face as he moved hair from his eye.

“ Look, I love you Soriah Marie. I just want us to be happy.”

Before I could say another word he kissed me. I pushed him away.

“ Don’t!”

He kissed me again, this time harder with more force. I kissed him back.

We started taking off our clothes as our lips intertwined as one. I could feel my gina get moist and I was ready to have sex.

Completely naked, Lorenzo laid me on the bed and entered me slowly.

“ UUgghhhh.” I moaned softly.

He started kissing my body as he thrusted inside of me. I could feel my gina getting wetter and wetter.

“ Man, I love having sex with you.”  

I couldn’t respond because I was so in the moment.

I pushed him outside of me and climbed on top of him. I started to ride him very slowly and he moaned softly.

“ MMM… Soriah, I love you.”

I smiled as he showed his love for me.

I started to speed up and have my first orgasm.

“ Oohhh Yes!” I said as I gripped his chest.

We were both so into the moment that we didn’t hear someone knock on his door. 

“ Oh my God! What the fuck are you two, doing?” His mom yelled.

“ You tramp get the fuck out of my house!” She yelled at me.

“ Oh my God, I’m so sorry Ms. Peters.” I said as she came darting at me smacking me while I was still on top of Lorenzo.

He tried his best to shield me.

Next thing I knew I was on the his bedroom floor naked, being hit and called a slut and tramp.

I didn’t want to hit his mom back.

“ Mom, get off of my girlfriend, I love her!” He yelled and he grabbed her off me.

She turned around and started yelling at Lorenzo. I quickly turned around put on my jeans and shirt. I couldn’t find my bra, and I didn’t want to find it either. I ran downstairs and out of the house. I went through the alleyway and ran down three blocks to my house. I sat on the porch and gasped for air. I began crying again. I couldn’t believe that Lorenzo’s mom called me a slut. We had been dating for over two years now. But, she didn’t like me from the beginning.

***

Still dancing to the music at the party, I started to feel really horny and mellow. Sweat started to form on my foreward and my body. When I opened my eyes, Lorenzo was there with a group of boys. I ran over to him. Something looked different about him. He was still wearing the same outfit that he was a few days when we got caught having sex.

“ Hey baby where have you been. I called you this afternoon and your dad said you were sleep.”

I went to give him a hug and he didn’t embrace me.

“ Lorenzo what is up with you? And who are the guys you’re hanging with. They seem so scary looking.” I said.

“ They are my friends. Look we need to talk.” He said grabbing my arm.

“ Okay, let’s go upstairs.” I said heading toward the stairs.

“ No we need to go somewhere quiet outside.”

It was the summertime but it was a cold night. My jacket was inside the house with the party.

We walked down a dark ally. I noticed his friends were behind us.

“ Why are they following us?” I said with a scared look on my face.

“ God do you always have to talk so fucking much?” He said to me.

I looked at his face and noticed how pale he was, he looked thinner then normal.

“ Look do you want to be with me for the rest of your life?” Lorenzo asked me.

“ You’re proposing to me here?”

He kissed me. I was already horny so I kissed him back and I started to get aroused. He snapped his fingers and his guy friends started touching me.

“ What’s going on?” I managed to say as we stopped kissing.

One of his friends started to play with my gina, while another boy was rubbing his dick on my hands. I started to get real turned on. Lorenzo kissed my neck slowly then he started to lick it. I could hear my heart beat a mile a minute. Then he did it and I didn’t even see it coming. He bit my neck. I couldn’t scream from pain but from pleasure. The whole time he was feasting on my neck, someone was tasting my gina and sucking on my clit. As blood was flowing down, I was having a orgasm. I moaned so loud in the ally way.

After I finished cumming I started to feel weird in my body. I was more horny but I felt so weak too. I went to say something to Lorenzo and it started to sound like echos. All I heard was,

“ She will pass out in a few. She’s one us now, Lorenzo, a vampire.

Seductive Illusion

I’m back with Storytime, and eager to spin you another tale. This is a flash fiction to introduce you to Chase Flander. A character that has been playing in my mind often as of late. 

So sit back and enjoy. ~Misty Harvey © 2013

 

Seductive Illusion

by

Misty Harvey

Chase stood in the shadows of the large trees. The deep shade it provided easily twenty degrees cooler than the sunlit meadow before him. Tall grass sat decorated with an array of colors from the wild flowers that grew there. Over the summer, this meadow had become a secret garden of sorts. A place to hide away from the judgments of the outside world.

There would be plenty to judge also if word ever snuck out about this. It would cause a firestorm within the small community of Waterford. One that could bring down the entire Flander family. Especially being taught from a young age that what you do is reflected on the family. 

Chase stood there toying with a blade of grass he’d grabbed on his way into the meeting area. The black tank top, and stonewashed jean shorts provided little warmth in the shade. Soon he’d make his arrival known, but for now his eyes were focused on the delicate creature picking flowers.

The gentle words reached his ears as she sang their song. It reminded him of her every time he heard it. To hear her singing it sent pangs of regret through his heart. This would be their last meeting. Summer was coming to an end, and with it new chapters to their lives would begin.

This enchanting creature he’d come to love would no longer be a part of his life. Her path would lead her far from home as she reached for her journalism degree. While he was destined to be a firefighter like all of the men in his family before him. They had different directions to follow, and neither would sacrifice theirs, nor stop the other from reaching their goals.

A wind stirred through the meadow, billowing the sundress April wore. Her wild red curls looked like flames licking at the wind. He knew her nose and cheeks would be speckled with freckles, though from this distance he couldn’t see them.

The race of his heart, thrumming in his ears. The heat of his skin, boiling his blood. No longer could he stand in the shadows to watch. He had to touch her, to kiss her, and to hold her. Even if it would be just one last time.

Chase stepped from the shadows. The scent of her perfume drew him closer. His hands slid down the bare skin of her arms, and in that one touch their hearts beat as one.

Gentle kisses ran down the length of her neck dragging a whimper from her lips. The soft cry egging him on farther, as he slipped his arms around her small frame. His nose pressed in against the tender spot behind her ear, giving his teeth the ability to nibble at her earlobe.

She succumbed to his silent request, melting against his harder body. Her arm encircled his neck, holding his head against her neck. Quiet cries of delight filled the air of the meadow.

Chase bunched the skirt of her sundress in his hand, leaving her silken skin free to explore with his other. He traced along her inner thighs, hearing her suck in air as his fingertips brushed the lips of her sex. She was ready for him. He could feel it in the very fiber of his being. A seductive call to his soul.

Their lips met in a tantalizing kiss with the turn of her head. He knew by the heat of the kiss she wanted him as bad as he did her. His fingertips glided over her womanhood. The freshly shaved skin ripping a groan from his throat.

She’d chosen to come to the meeting bare of underthings, groomed for his pleasure, and he planned on taking advantage of it. He drove his fingers between the lips of her sex, finding her already wet with need. The sweet scent of her womanly juices filled his lungs.

It would only be a matter of time before he drove his hard length deep inside of her. A chance to bring them both the glorious pleasure of a joint release. Right now though, in this very moment it was about making this beautiful creature squirm in his arms.

He watched the color creep over her skin as if a light shone from under the surface. Her nails bit into the back of his neck, leaving half-moon prints behind. Her heated breath rapidly moving along his skin.

She squirmed, clawed, and cried out with each wave of ecstasy. Her body soaring to new heights as it convulsed. The flutter back down to earth left her body languid in Chase’s arms.

Everything inside of Chase screamed that now was the time. He needed this tiny woman in his arms, and it would no longer be placated with bringing her pleasure. His hands slid the sundress from her body, gently spreading her before him in the wildflowers.

Chase’s eyes feasted on her exposed frame, causing his blood to race faster. His erection gave a kick of excitement while his hands fought to free his own body of clothes. Each article scattered throughout the meadow as he flung them in every direction.

The plushness of her lips. The soft green eyes. The way she looked surrounded by the vibrant colors of the wild flowers. It all called to him, begged him to not make her wait.

Chase tore the last article of clothing from his body. He collapsed to the ground between her legs. In that moment when he slid his hardened length deep within hers, he knew he’d never be the same. That this was the feeling of coming home. A sense of belonging that he’d longed for his whole life. In that moment, he was in love.

Chase shook the memory from his head. There had been no turning back. They’d chosen their lives, and neither had included the other one. It had all turned into nothing more than a distant past, and a forgotten love. Still he knew, even in memory April would always be his seductive illusion, one that would haunt him forever.