When Danny arrived at the tunnel hidden under the bridge he could smell Sara's scent. A scent that drove his body to become erect. Knowing he was going to have to kill the evil leader Danny broke off a piece of tree branch and headed into the tunnel. As he neared the evil one he seen Sara trying to feed him the heart.
"Sara... come here," growled Danny as his face scrunched into pure evil with dark hollow eyes that seethed unholy.
As Sara walked over she could feel her body vibrate, her core tingle and as Danny grabbed her in a vice like grip he crushed his lips to hers in fevered passion. A passion so hot Sara could feel electrical sparks through her already heated skin and as her nipples perked so tight and so fierce Danny pulled her off and laid her on the ground.
"DO NOT MOVE," he hissed at her.
Not wanting to disobey Sara watched as Danny took the stake and drove it through the evil ones heart. Then bending down with his erection full Danny sucked the evils ones blood causing his body to spasm for his blood was so old. Danny could feel it burning, burning him alive like his body was on fire and with one last swallow Danny screamed into the night with his bared fangs and dark hollow eyes.
Turning around he looked at Sara, looked at her with a hunger that had changed. Changed to one of fiery desire and need. There was no longer love, it was replaced by need, the evil need to control, to capture, to sexually explore. Grabbing her up he gripped her arms and pulled her toward him placing his one hand on the back of her head and the other around her waist. Looking into her eyes he growled, a wicked growl that spoke of pure evil.
Crushing his lips to hers once again she took his tongue in deep, so deep she felt like he had swallowed her whole. Clawing and gripping she panted as he growled back clinging to each other, not wanting to release the orgasm that was burning within them. Crying for more he lowered her down, down on the cold New York ground. But she wasn't cold, she was hot, fiery hot, so hot it felt like her soul was inflamed.
As Danny tore at her pants he pulled them from her body and when he had them both bare Danny told her to look at him. Without speaking a word, Danny just used his eyes, warning her not to deny him.
When he was sure she was fully obeying him, he watched her, eyed her, told her without words to open for him.
As she cried she slowly opened her legs, spreading them wide as Danny admired her pearly fluid draining from her already wet core. Inhaling her scent pushed Danny over the edge and as he bent his head and spread her legs wide. Trapping them over his shoulder he bit down drawing blood from her thigh, working his way towards her opening. Stabbing her with his tongue, plunging it deep in her core.
Burning now, so hot and flamed Danny needed more. He needed to feel her body convulse and as he inserted his fingers into her liquid fire she screamed. Screamed into the night as her orgasm over took her to another place, a place of pure evil, a place called hell. Climbing upon her Danny lifted her leg and forced it over his shoulder while her other leg he left down. Flipping her on her side he crammed her full, full of thick hardened shaft, so thick that her walls stretched, stretched wide bringing her to multiple orgasms.
When Danny had completely drowned her in his fluid, he grabbed her turned her towards him and growled... "YOU ARE MINE FOREVER, YOU ARE MINE."
Wrapping her in his arms she cried, for she could no longer feel Danny's warmth. The only thing she could feel was emptiness, emptiness that spoke of pure evil.
End Chapter.