The minutes ticked down to when I would be able to move once again into his embrace. But I knew I was in a weakened state from not feeding within a fe... days. He had warned me that I needed it. But I wouldn’t take his offering, knowing how much it would hurt him, even though he was offering freely to me. No… I wouldn’t allow such things. I just wouldn’t be able to bring myself to take it from him. Two hours had passed as if they were days, and I was glad to be able to move once again. But only. Could be a little mean, but the street does that to you. Should mention I’d had a thing for him for about a year now. School girl crush, I guess you could call it. Outside the sound of cars, the boom of the bass almost shaking the window, the sound of the street just background noise I’ve learned to tune out. Like having the TV on in the background, you know? Loud voices, just the usual trash talk, nothing that made my ‘spider-sense’ tingle. Funny, but you just don’t think about how violence. She came in, greeted her parents, and gave us a tour of her house. The main floor was one giant room with a bathroom and a master bedroom to the side. There was a massive dining room, and an equally sized kitchen with two commercial ovens, and a walk in pantry the size of my bedroom at home. We ignored the upstairs, as Brooke said that the family rarely used it, only for guests staying the night. I assumed we would all be in Brooke’s room tonight. Then we went downstairs, and as Brooke was an. It was very cramped and there was two small bunk beds. She walked towards the bed just wearing a small t-shirt and her nipples were poking through. Her trimmed pussy was visible because her t-shirt was too short.I could feel my cock throbbing as she climbed into bed beside me. Usually she needs lots of foreplay to get wet but she was drownded wet. I could feel her juices against my leg as she kissed me so hard and rubbed her pussy against me. She grabbed my cock and pushed it inside her pussy.