He loved the way her hair flew out behind her as she ran. Almost as much as he loved watching her breasts bounce in her school blouse. He could sit an... watch that for hours."Hi, Tracy." Cliff looked around to see if anyone was watching. He guessed that hanging out with the school nerd would affect their popularity. He didn't really care too much, as long as he got to screw them again. But here was Tracy calling out his name in the middle of school. Ok it was between classes and there was no one. I was about to pepper spray you.”“You don't have any pepper spray,” he said, rather smugly, pulling her against his chest.“Maybe I should,” she replied, pulling away and frowning up at him. “You're a dick.”“You like it,” he laughed.“No,” she said, but the corners of her mouth turned up slightly around her pout. She leaned against him to catch her breath and hide her smile.“You know what I like?” he asked, kissing the top of her head.“Don't care,” she said, trying to still sound angry.“Your. The tight muscle of her entrance wrapped around the base of my cock, gripping me firmly as if it didn’t want to let go. Then the inner ridges gently cradling the mushroom cap buried deep. At that point I was worried I wouldn’t last. Slowly I started to back out. Her tight grip along with the thick lube created a suction effect, as if gently begging me not to retreat. I pulled back slowly until I could feel the tight grip of her sphincter just behind the head, then slowly pressing back in again. "As she watched, he turned visibly younger in just a few seconds.'So that's how it's done!' she realized for the first time. 'That's why Jake was still alive after that fall! He drank my blood! It didn't need to be my 'heart's blood'.'"Fuck..." she managed to say."What?" he inquired. "You seem to be recovering faster than I thought. You've only been asleep for two days. But, it's your own greedy fault. I didn't intend for you to drink that much wine. However, as much as I'd love to, making love.