Legends of Blood
Nathalie makes her way through the crowed strip club, were she notice an unnaturally handsome young man staring at her while making her rounds.
She smiles sweetly at him in the dimly lighted club, as she makes her way over to him. "Like what you see?" she ask in a low seductive voice.
"I can't say that I don't" the handsome man reply in a dreamy like voice.
"Would you like me to dance for you?" Nathalie ask the handsome stranger as she places her hands, one on each of his knees, and dips low for him, so he can get a better view of her breasts.
The handsome stranger doesn't say anything, just stares her deep in the eyes, bites his lip, and then gives her a cheeky smile and nods.
Nathalie smiles at him sweetly but enough to be seductive, gets up from her position in front of him and starts moving her body in time with the beat of the music.
She takes in his unnaturally beautiful features, his dark black spiky hair, his very snow white skin, beautiful full lips that she just wanted to taste. Though she couldn't see his eyes cause of the dark sunglasses he was wearing that made him look even more irresistible.
She felt his eyes on her though, taking in the way she was dancing and dressed. Her tight red and black corset and matching panties, garter on her right thigh and sexy high heels. She looked good with her black and blood red highlighted curly hair with the side fringe above her left eye. Her make up was perfect. Nathalie was the "Crazy Horse" best girl.
The handsome stranger slipped Nathalie 500 dollars and asks her if they can take this some where more private. Nathalie normally doesn't do private shows but he was just too hot, she couldn't resist.
In the dim light of the private show room in the back of the club, Nathalie guides the handsome man over to the big cozy chair. He takes a seat and watches Nathalie walk seductively to the pole, she looks over her shoulder at him and thinks man I'm going to give him a show he'll never forget and work her magic.
Grinding up and down for him on the pole, as Nathalie walks around, she gilds around it. She gets a good hold on the pole at the top and lifts her body up so she can slide down it upside down. She works her magic a little longer enough to turn him on.
Nathalie gets down on her knees for him and smiles sweetly as she beings to crawl on the floor to get over to him; he shows her that he likes what he sees by licking his lips. When Nathalie reaches the handsome stranger she places her hands on his knees and smiles seductively at him, and crawls on to his lap she slowly moves her body with the beat of the music in the room grinding on him giving the stranger a lap dance.
He takes off his sunglass and looks up at her; she notices his irises are a midnight black with dark circles under his eyes. He looks up at her with pure desire and hunger. He smiles broadly and gazed directly into her blue eyes. For a moment, Nathalie just stared back and the thrall seizes her.
Nathalie's beautiful blue eyes glazed over, and she regarded him adoringly.
"Your beautiful" the handsome man said in a gentle seductive voice "you look so good, good enough to just eat."
Still in a dazed she replies "why don't you?"
He lends in to her, his lips met hers and they shared passionate kiss. His kisses were turning her on. The way he was kissing her was as if he was hungry for her. He moved his kisses down her jaw line to her breasts. Until finally he couldn't take just kissing her, he moved back up to her neck, making love to Nathalie's vain feeling the blood rushing through it.
A hungry expression crossed his handsome features as he parted his lips slightly exposing the fangs he normally kept hidden while living among humans. His fangs contrasted oddly with the rest of his features. The fangs bit in to her, hard, and she cried out at the brief flare of pain. Then it faded, replaced by a wonderful, golden joy that spread through her body. It was better then any of the times she'd been drunk or high. Better then SEX! It was a blanket of pure refined pleasure, wrapping her up and promising everything would be alright. On and on it went.
The chemicals in his saliva triggered an endorphin rush, she lost track of the world, lost track of who she was. Soon she began to feel tried and cold, feeling dizzy. She couldn't hold on to the rush any longer as her body began to die. Still he drank from her until she died in his arms. Holding her lifeless body in his arms, he gets up and places her in the chair he was sitting in.
he makes his way to the door takes one final look at Nathalie's body, sighs and says "you were beautiful" leaves and shuts the door behind him.