Teeth bared, Edward laughed manically. God, he loved the taste of virgins. The petite blonde's face frozen. She was beautiful, she tasted exquisite. Now he needed to quench another kind of thirst. A thought came into his brain. What would it feel like to take a virgins maidenhead then feast on her sweet blood. The thought send spears of desire shooting thorough his body. He needed to find the perfect woman. The venom pooled in his mouth as his imagination took flight. He looked up into the sky; the sun would soon begin to rise. He needed to go home.

Edward rushed back to his house, his cock throbbing with the thoughts rushing through his head. Banging his door closed behind him, he tore the trousers from his body and had his hard pulsating cock in his hand, gently squeezing the mushroom like head, then pumping down the shaft. His other hand reached down, cupping his balls, moving together with his other hand faster and faster, blonde hair, red hair, brunette – oh god brunette, his cock throbbed with the thought of the little brunette taking his large cock between her luscious lips, sucking her cheeks in and pulling towards the head which popped out of her mouth with a loud popping sound, her tongue travelling over the slit, round the head, then trailing a sliver of her warm saliva underneath to the base of his penis then using her had to pump him a couple of times before using her mouth on his again. He felt the head of his cock against the back of her throat, and came violently. Edward opened his eyes, and drew in a deep breath, wow; if it's this good just thinking about it, imagine what it's going to be like when I actually do it for real. With a smile on his face and a glint in his eyes, Edward went to the shower.

Edward looked at himself in the mirror, he looked good. Dark slacks, and a navy blue sweater that moulded itself to his well muscled chest and his messy bronze hair, falling over his forehead. He looked good and he knew it. Edward let himself out of his apartment, grabbing his wallet and keys before going town to his underground garage and getting into his silver Volvo.

He drove at his usual breakneck speed towards the overcast town, his mission today; to en to take a class at the University of Greengage. He had the capacity to be around humans, he could control his bloodlust, now he was going to be patient, to choose his next victim carefully. He wanted to find the perfect little virgin to fulfil his sick fantasies.

He proceeded into the building. As he was walking he smelt a delectable aroma, something that he had never come across. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, following the scent as he went.

He entered the classroom, and realised the scent lead he to a small, diminutive brunette, with no obvious features, but beautiful just the same. He sat down with the other students, awaiting the lecturer to begin.

So sweet, so innocent looking; the lecturer asked her a question about the sexual nature of one of the literary characters, and her flames burned bright in her cheeks with the blood rushing to the surface. He gripped the sides of the table lightly. God, she was gorgeous; he needed her!

Her name is Ellie, Ellie. She will be mine.

The class gathered their belongings at the end of the class, leaving quickly to get to their next, or their social hour. I meanwhile, lingered. Ellie was still ahead packing away her belongings. She dropped her pencil case on the floor and I rushed to retrieve it. She looked up from my hand, and caught her breath. I could see the fascination, shock and desire in her eyes. 'you dropped this' I say. 'th-th-thank y-y-you' she replied. I exhale gently. She smells my intoxicating aroma. 'you want to get out of her?' I leave her no time to decide, just pick up her bag and lead her out of the building and towards my car.

Leaving the university grounds with Ellie in the passenger seat, she spoke 'where are we going?' in her head I could hear her thoughts running the gauntlet 'what are you doing Ellie, how can you just get into some strangers car and drive off with him, what are you thinking?'

The jumbled words of his victim swirled round his head, as her scent permeated his body. He glanced over at Ellie. She had a look of desperation on her face. On the one hand she knew that going into the car of some random stranger was a very bad idea, but she couldn't restrain herself. She had no control over the feelings that he brought forth in her. Some part of her knew that this was a very bad idea.

How true to thoughts of this insignificant human were. How true she was to understand that this was something that she was never going to get away from. Oh, the pleasure she will feel, will more than make up for the life that I will take.

Pulling into his underground garage, Ellie's adrenaline spiked. She was getting scared now, so much more pleasure for me!