Hey there! I hope you all are ready for a little lemon drink. I am feeling rather lonely right now so I deciced to start a new story, where each chapter is a one shot, a lemon shot ;) Tell me what you think, liked it, hated it?

I was ready with my make up and finally able to leave my apartment. Like every other friday night, I was going out and clubbing. And I wasn't going to go back home alone. The week had been bad, really bad and I was more than ready to be touched here and there and licked from here and there. My destination for tonight was the same as usually, a dark club full of sex hungry people, like me.

I made my way to the counter and saw the familiar bar tender who gave me a nod. We had fucked one time and for that he gave me free bloody marys for the rest of my life. That was my favorite drink, as my name was Mary. After changing few words with the guy and getting my drink I sat down on a bar stool and started to check what the night had to offer. Sweaty, slick bodies were swaying to the music and I wished I could be one those on the dancefloor. Suddenly I felt how someone was breathing on my neck, only inches away from me behind my back.

"Would you like to have another bloody mary, Mary?"

The voice made me shiver and the electricity in it made me go instantly wet. I turned around only to see a male. A male who was from my hottest dreams, a male who could make me scream out of lust. He gave me a sexy smile and nodded towards my glass

"What makes a bloody mary a bloody mary?"

FInally I was able to speak again. He was so drop dead sexy that it almost made thinking impossible.

"Mm yes, I'd like to have another bloody mary. And what comes to the other question... maybe you should find out that by yourself?"

Images of him laying on top of me filled my head, this was a man I would have. I had to.

"Oh, I will find out."

Something in his voice made my brain scream dangerous, dangerous, but since my body was screaming yes, yes, I didn't care about it. I knew he would be trouble, but trouble was something that was really erotic. What would life be without no dangers?

"Wait, I have a second idea. Why don't we skip the drink thing and... leave this place..?"

Usually I wasn't quite this straight, but I was in a serious need, need of him. And from the way he looked at my body, he wasn't offended.

"I agree with that. But I will have that drink, later."

WIth that he stood up and took my hand. He only touched my hand and I was breathing heavily, I was sure that my thongs were soaking wet by now. We wen't at the back door and we walked out of it. We were in a dark alley behind the club and there was no one else to be seen. Normally it would have been really scary, but at the moment it was the most erotic place in the world. Suddenly I felt how two strong hands sneaked their way around my body and cupped my breasts. He touched my aching, hard nipples and gave them both a squeeze.

"Oh Mary, I can smell you, you'r sex. You are soaking for me, do you wan't me to touch you? To please you? To taste you?"

My head was spinning, this couldn't be happening. God how I wanted him to touch me and push inside of me violently, giving me the ride of my life.

"Oh yes, YES! Touch me, take me!"

He sniffed my neck and after that something wet touched my skin. He was licking my sensitive skin and giving it little kisses.

"But darling, now I'd really like to have that bloody mary."

I didn't quite hear what he said but what happened next, well, I was full aware of it. Something sharp pierced my skin making me cry out of joy. Unlike you could imagine, it didn't hurt, it made me feel hot and needy, my clit was aching and my pussy felt empty without something in it. I didn't think what he was or what he was doing, as long as it felt this good I was happy. He hands massaged my breasts while he kept on...drinking from me. I felt so dirty and bad for being part of something as sinful as this, but that made me want, no, need him even more. I could feel how the big wave was approaching me, it was bigger than it had never been before. I was so close to the edge when he took his mouth away from my neck.

"I understand why you like that, bloody mary really is my favorite drink."

I couldn't speak, my whole body was shaking, I was so frustrated and starting to get angry. I was sure I would die if he didn't finish me, this feeling was something like I had never felt before. Fine, if he wasn't going to do it I'd have to do it by myself. While his hands were still on my tight nipples I loosened my grip on his shirt and without thinking brought my hand to the edge of my short skirt. Just when I was going to touch my clit trough my soaking wet thong he took my hand on his.

"No no, don't be so impatient. I wan't you to beg me darling. What do you wan't me to do?"

Something in his voice sounded evil, sexy but evil. Like he enjoyed seeing me like this, trembling from lust and need. My own fluids were leaking under my skirt making my inner thighs slippery.

"Take me now, I need you to be inside of me. Please just...ohh..."

His hands were allready touching my wet spot and playing with my clit. His other hand grabbed my nipple violently while his fingers pushed inside of me. By the time he put his third finger inside of me I was again too close to the edge. And this time I got to ride with the wave. His fingers kept on pumping inside me while I cried in his arms, my body shaking under the massive orgasm he gave me. He took his fingers out of me and brought them to his lips and licked them clean.

After that he turned me around so I was facing him then he kissed me. His fangs made litle wounds on my lips while we kissed. I could taste blood in my mouth but I didn't care. He was so hard against my belly and I was ready for him again. To my suprise he bent down a little so he was at the same level with my suffered breasts. With one fast movement his mouth was on my nipple and I felt that same familiar puncturing feeling again. This time my orgasm was instant and it kept on going the whole time his lips were on me.

Before I had time to react, I was alone. He was gone and I stood at the alley, blood leaking from my wound at my nipple. My body was still shaking and my breathing was heavy. Five words were spinning in my mind: I'll come back for you.