But that was a long time ago." Maria said. "You don't do that anymore, remember?." I know, I got my Nick now. I would never cheat on him, but it doesn...t mean I can't think about it," Hen said."Alright, lets just drop it and maybe some day we can talk about it again. But no one here is suggesting it. It was just mentioned in conversation when you came in Henny," I said."Yes, I have to get packed up" Maria said. "My aunt should be here in a few minutes to take me home." Yeah, Nick should be here. He's not a vampire, it's just that when he fucks me, he likes to see meso weak that I can barely sit up.? Healso likes to gleefully and savagerly whip me when Iam too groggy and weak to avoid the blows.?That way, he doesn't have to tie me to the furniture,and it reduces my screams of pleasure to meremumbles.? Sometimes before a"session", he drains a large bowel of my precious red life fluid anddumps it in the toilet, just to be mean. Because I beggedhim to, he promised that someday, when he. She nodded yes.On the one hand I wanted to ask her a million questions. I wanted to know why she wanted him so badly I wanted to know what she was doing with him. I had never even seen a picture of this guy, but a thousand images were going through my head involving Mel and some faceless guy writhing on the sheets of some generic bed. Thinking about it just burned me up. Melanie was good in bed and this fucking prick was taking this from me. Visions of her sucking him off were haunting me. I. I scooped up some juice on a fingernail and brought it to his lips. "Taste me." I trembled as his lips tentatively touched my finger, and his tongue licked out. My hips ground down hard on his cock, and he moaned. "Celeste...I...I feel something funny..." he stammered. I felt something too, but it wasn't funny. I felt hungry...starved for his cock....thirsty for come... lots of sweet, hot come. "Let's get you out of these slacks. I'm afraid I'm getting them all wet," I whispered as I slid.