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“Now don’t be shy about coming back and seeing me next time you’re driving through here, ok?” Cyndi asked in a super sweet tone as she winked to the trucker that was paying his check.

“Keep the change, miss.” The man smiled as he picked up his cap from the counter and placed it back on his head. “As long as you’re here, I’ll be back as soon as I can.” He winked and turned to leave the diner.

“I’ll be sure to take real good care of you,” Cyndi called after him. She looked down at the money in her hand. The bill had only been eleven dollars and change, but the man had given her a twenty-dollar bill. As she opened the register and took out the change to put in her pocket, she heard one of the cooks call out from the serving window behind her. Watching the man exit the diner, she noticed he looked back and waved. She waved back and smiled, turning towards the serving window connected to the kitchen.

“Pays off to flash them tits around, don’t it?” Tristan muttered and then laughed. “Come back here for a minute, Cyndi. I got a big tip for you right here.” He chuckled as he elbowed his coworker Vance. The two laughed as if it was the funniest thing ever said.

Cyndi rolled her eyes as she looked into the kitchen. She could tell by his arm placement that Tristan was grabbing his crotch. It was a constant contest between the two cooks who could make more perverse suggestions since she had started working at the diner two weeks ago. So far, she believed Tristan was probably the most vulgar guy she had ever known. She could always count on him to have a lewd comment every time he talked to her. Growing up with three older brothers, she did not mind it as much as most women did and often even encouraged it.

At six foot four, Tristan looked threatening, but she laughed as she had learned his “bark” was much worse than his bite. If she went into the kitchen to take him up on his “offer”, she knew he would suddenly have an emergency that he would have to attend to. Whenever she was near him, he became much quieter and stumbled on his words. He would excuse himself from the sight of his coworkers so no one else would know that he was not as offensive as he acted.

“Which one shall I kiss for you, Lori or Rori?” Cyndi quipped as she cupped both of her C-cup breasts in her hands, making them pop from her uniform shirt even more. Leaning into the window so nobody else could hear, she asked, “Or I’ll just go back there, and this way you can just slide it up the middle.” As she saw Tristan act like he was suddenly into cleaning the grill, she giggled and walked away to join Celeste at the coffee machine.

Celeste had been prepping the next few coffee filters to be used later in the day, opening the packets of coffee and putting it in the filters before stacking them on top of each other. She had been observing the interactions Cyndi was having in the past few minutes while she worked. This new redheaded waitress was the one Celeste was carefully watching the past couple of weekends, paying close attention to the girl’s talents.

As Cyndi joined her, Celeste commented, “You certainly seem to enjoy flirting with those truckers and teasing the cooks, too. Naming your boobs…you sure are an original.” She smiled at the young girl, happy that she seemed to be quite the entertainer.

Cyndi grinned happily. “Well, it did just get me eight dollars just saying nice stuff to that guy. I probably won’t ever see him again, so it isn’t a big deal, right?” Cyndi wondered. “Don’t you do the same for your customers?” She looked up at Celeste, noticing how her coworker’s bright red lipstick made her skin look pale. Celeste’s black hair was done up in a bun like her own, but Cyndi couldn’t tell how old her coworker was. Still not comfortable enough to ask personal questions, Cyndi had decided not to worry about it.

Celeste winked in response. “I do not concern myself with these customers too much. Sure, I have my fun teasing them. But the real money is not here at the diner.” She stopped chewing her gum and lowered her voice to an almost whisper, asking, “Have you ever gone further than teasing a man for a tip?”

Cyndi picked up a rag and started wiping the counter to give herself a second to process what Celeste was saying. “Like prostitution?” Cyndi asked, her eyes bulging, but her voice still quiet.

Celeste reached out and placed her hand over Cyndi’s. As she leaned towards her, Celeste whispered, “Nothing so vulgar, darling. Escorting is a high-class way to make money. Not frequent sex with common perverts, but enjoyable company and sex with extraordinarily rich men.”

Cyndi stepped back a step, wondering how this topic had come up at the diner. They worked in Adairsville and served the “common” people every day. No rich men ever entered through the doors of the establishment that she had ever noticed.

Celeste could see a flash of hesitation in Cyndi’s eyes, momentarily making Celeste question her timing on introducing her coworker into another world. “Honey, you live in that small town of Kingston, and you work here in this place. God knows how you got here,” Celeste stepped forward and took her coworker’s arm again before continuing, “but we are halfway between Atlanta and Chattanooga. It’s an hour either way and in both towns, there are plenty of rich men that have nothing better to do than spend their money on women.”

Cyndi looked at Celeste and realized that she was offering her a way to make more money. It sounded much safer than accepting any propositions she had gotten in the diner. She knew that big cities had big money and she listened carefully to learn about an opportunity to make money faster.

Celeste sensed Cyndi’s attention focusing on her every word, especially when she began talking about rich men spending lots of money. To further convince her coworker, she pointed outside and asked, “You see that old beat-up little truck out there that I drive?” Cyndi nodded and Celeste continued, “It’s just a front, sweetie. I’ve got a nice car I drive around at home in Cartersville. This diner job is just my cover story for the IRS. I work here only on weekends twice a month to have a job I can report.”

Celeste squeezed Cyndi’s shoulder gently, hiding all suspicion that she was lying. The diner was not her “cover story” for the IRS, but one of the diners she worked in that were easy places to find talent. There were always young, pretty girls starting out in the diners she worked in who were trying to make a living as a waitress while working on a dream. Learning that Cyndi had yet to have a big dream, Celeste would offer her the money to fulfill any that she had yet to imagine.

Cyndi was listening to Celeste with great interest, but hesitation. Sure, she flirted all the time and loved to tease the guys, but she was still a virgin at twenty-two. No one knew that fact, but she felt that she would have to tell Celeste if she was serious about her offer. Cyndi was tired of living paycheck to paycheck since leaving her parents last year. If all it took was giving in and having sex to make a lot of money, she was now willing.

“I enjoy the flirting and teasing way more than the actual work here. Do you think I could make enough that I wouldn’t have to work here or anywhere else for a while?” Cyndi asked Celeste quietly as she pretended to continue wiping down the counter.

Celeste grinned as she looked at her eager young coworker. “More than enough, my sweet.” She reached to touch the tresses of Cyndi’s red hair that had fallen from her bun. “Men would simply die to be with a redheaded beauty like you.”

Cyndi was anxious to leave the diner. She was anxious to leave her beat-up trailer as well. “How soon do you think I could start?” The money would be a big enough motivator. Cyndi’s mother was no longer around to lecture her about not having sex until she was married.

Celeste was delighted to hear that Cyndi wanted to start. She had half hoped she would agree to start up quickly because Nathaniel had grown impatient waiting for a new girl. “To be honest, I think you could start tonight. Nathaniel has an opening for initiation tonight. But if that is too soon…” Celeste’s voice trailed off, waiting for Cyndi’s response.

Cyndi’s eyes widened. She was excited and nervous at the same time. “No, it’s not too soon. I want to ditch this diner job. The sooner, the better.” Untying her apron, she threw it on the counter. She was eager to leave. Taking out her keys, she asked, “Do I follow you or what?”

Celeste chuckled. Cyndi was the first girl that had quit the diner job immediately upon the offer. The boss of the diner welcomed Celeste to come and go as she pleased since he was paid off, so Celeste found no difficulty in leaving. She could always come back. “Well,” she began, “I could follow you as you drive to your place with your car and then I will drive you to the salon to prepare you. Then tonight, we will go to Atlanta and meet up with Nathaniel. I think he is going to love you—he’ll just eat you up.” Celeste winked at Cyndi and walked towards the door.

“That sounds great!” Cyndi followed her coworker out of the diner, turning back to give the cooks a finger before leaving. She could always get another job if this escorting did not work out.

***

Cyndi remained quiet, watching trees in a blur and Celeste drove her to where she was told she would be prepared to become an escort. “Hair and nails and a close fresh shave” were all a must, according to her new mentor. Cyndi noticed Celeste turn into a parking lot of what appeared to be an abandoned warehouse. Her facial expression turned into confusion as Celeste parked the truck.

Celeste spoke to calm any worries. “It’s very nice inside. We want to keep a very low profile on the outside. A lot of magic happens inside. This is where all the ladies begin their evenings. Cars pick them up from here and take them to their clients.” Walking around the car, she opened the door for Cyndi.

Cyndi stood up and leaned against the pickup. For the first time, she became extremely nervous. She needed to tell Celeste that she was a virgin, but what if she would not be hired because of it? Cyndi let people at work assume she slept around just to keep people from really knowing. “Um, Celeste? I probably should have told you something before now…”

Celeste leaned up against the truck and looked at Cyndi, raising her hand to Cyndi’s shoulder and slowly caressing her arm as she asked, “What is it, dear?” Celeste looked at Cyndi with a soft smile, hoping it was the confession she had been waiting for.

Cyndi looked down as she saw Celeste’s blue eyes looking at her patiently as she waited for an answer. “I- I- um, I’ve actually never had sex before. I have not really even seen a man up close, just when my—”

“Oh, darling, that is even better.” Celeste smiled, cupping her hand under Cyndi’s chin to make her look up at her. “Nathaniel simply adores virgins and takes his time welcoming them into the world of sexual gratification.” Celeste was pleased that her gamble had paid off. There was something about the sweet redhead that had made her think that she was a virgin. And that was exactly what Nathaniel had promised a bonus to her for obtaining.

Cyndi winced a little when she heard Celeste say “virgin” because she had been teased in high school for it, but Celeste was practically praising her for it. Perhaps she would get more money from this “Nathaniel” guy that Celeste kept talking about. He seemed like a nice man. “What can you tell me about the man, Nathaniel, that I will meet tonight?”

Celeste took Cyndi’s hand and led her into the building. As they walked through a few hallways, Celeste explained. “Nathaniel is very handsome. He is the best at teaching virgins the pleasures of sex. I know you will be incredibly pleased after tonight.” She turned and smiled at Cyndi before continuing, “You are a very lucky young lady.”

Cyndi followed Celeste, listening to her every word. She wondered if Celeste had been with Nathaniel but did not dare ask. When they arrived in a room that appeared to be a salon, she was startled when Celeste spoke.

“No, I have not been with Nathaniel.” Celeste chuckled. She could not explain why to the young girl at that moment. It was time to prep her. “Take off your clothes now. We’re going to provide you with new ones.”

Cyndi’s eyes grew wide. “Here? In front of these people?”

Celeste waved her hand to dismiss Cyndi’s silliness. “Remember, you will be naked later tonight. This will be a warm-up. Besides, after we do your hair and nails, we will be shaving you. Nathan likes his girls smooth all over.” Very casually, Celeste reached over towards Cyndi, quickly putting her hand up Cyndi’s skirt, yanking her panties down. Grinning when she felt Cyndi’s bushy mound, she added, “You no longer need to cover your most delicious parts.” Sliding her hand finger down, Celeste ran one finger over Cyndi’s slit to test her. “You want to be the best for Nathaniel, don’t you?”

Cyndi’s pulse quickened from Celeste’s movements. She was surprised at how her body became tingly by someone else touching her. As she realized she was letting a woman touch her, she blushed. “Yes, I do.”

Celeste pulled her hand away from Cyndi as quickly as she had moved to touch her. “Good. I certainly hope you appreciate all I have done for you. Enjoy your evening, and I will see you around.” She turned and walked out of the room as two women entered.

Cyndi saw the two women enter the room, dressed as workers in a salon, so she relaxed. The afternoon was meant to get her ready for her big night. She wanted to be her best, so she would allow these professionals to do what was needed. The women walked her over to a chair and Cyndi undressed as one woman held out a white terrycloth robe for her. “Thank you, ladies. I am ready. Just tell me what to do.”

***

Cyndi looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. Her hair was beautifully put up into a braided crown on her head. It was much fancier than the bun she brushed it into for work. Her makeup consisted only of a thick layer of fiery red lipstick.

The dress she had been given to wear was a long gown made of completely transparent fabric. I might as well be naked, she thought to herself. She blushed, imagining walking up to a house to meet a man dressed like this. That thought made her warm inside and her nipples began to harden, pressing against the material, which only served to highlight the state of her arousal.

Two young women with long, blonde hair in simple red loose flowing gowns appeared behind her. They stood there and as one, simply announced, “It is time. Come with us.”

Cyndi turned and walked out of the room with a girl on each side of her. Instead of walking down the hallway towards the exit, they escorted her down another hallway and a few flights of stairs. The lights grew dimmer as they proceeded. When they arrived at the bottom of the stairwell, Cyndi’s eyes took a minute to adjust to the almost complete darkness.

Cyndi felt the girls each take a hand and walk her forward. A few steps in front of them was a light shining onto an empty basin. They stopped in front of it and one girl dropped her hand and stepped behind Cyndi, reaching to unzip her dress. Cyndi gasped softly as she felt the material slide from her shoulders and fall into a pile at her feet. The second girl walked her forward a few more steps and stopped at the edge of the basin.

In front of her were some stairs into the basin. As Cyndi climbed them, she saw steps down into it as well. It was the strangest looking bathtub she had ever seen. The girls were now beside her as she was standing in the middle of this basin. There was no faucet, so she was unsure what she was doing standing in it. She watched as the girls turned and walked away, leaving her standing alone.

Cyndi could see nothing but darkness around her. Squinting her eyes to try and see anything, she turned her head to her left and right. As she was about to speak and ask what she should do, a light turned on at a distance in front of her. It shone from above on a man standing at the opposite end of the basin. She was startled as he spoke and moved her eyes to assess the man. Was this Nathaniel?

“Good evening, my sexy one.” The man spoke in a hypnotic, deep voice. He had a hint of a smile, just enough to show that he was pleased with the sight in front of him. His black hair was combed sleekly back, and his face was clean-shaven. He was wearing a strange floor-length black robe of some kind that hid his entire body. He continued to speak as the girls returned carrying urns, approaching Cyndi. “One last step before our pleasurable evening will commence.”

Cyndi noticed the two girls holding the large vessels on their shoulders, standing once again on each side of her. Looking around, she saw no towels. Why was she getting washed down again? They had shaved her completely and washed her earlier. Noticing the girls again, they appeared to be doing everything without expression or speaking. Their dresses, as well as their neatly groomed hair and jewelry, were almost ceremonial in style. What was going on?

“Do not worry, my sexy one. Celeste has brought you to me and we shall be together.” He smiled slightly, showing just a glimmer of his teeth. Raising both his arms up, he motioned to the girls and nodded. The girl in front of him looked even better than his daughter had promised. He could smell her innocence and hear the girl’s heart beating quickly. The girl was nervous, as she should be, but he would make sure she enjoyed the experience as much as she could. He wanted her to agree to stay. Things were always better that way.

Cyndi kept her eyes on the man as the girls lifted the vessels. There was something mesmerizing about his voice. She was unable to see his eyes, but already felt drawn to him. Her pulse raced, her skin tingled, and her nipples stood out, wanting attention. Every bit of her body yearned for this man in front of her just from hearing him speak.

The vessels were near her shoulders as they simultaneously were tipped towards her. As Cyndi looked up at Nathaniel, she felt the warmth flow over her. As it had now completely covered her from the neck down, she realized it did not feel like water. The liquid was thicker and stayed on her skin, keeping her warm. She started to look down but could not move as the man spoke.

“Walk to me and I will take you where you will lay as we join as one.” Nathaniel held out his hand, watching with great interest as the girl was now ready for the ceremony to begin. Her fiery red hair and her perfect full red lips were the “candles” on top of the most beautiful birthday “cake” he had ever received. He smiled to himself as he realized how much Celeste cared for him. I’ll have to repay her for her kindness, he thought to himself as he watched Cyndi approach the end of the basin.

Cyndi walked carefully up onto the stairs of the basin, feeling the viscous liquid beneath her feet as she did. Taking Nathaniel’s offered hand, she smiled until she saw that her hand was covered in red. Gasping, she felt her head begin to spin. What was going on? It looked like— No, it couldn’t be, she said to herself. Looking at Nathan as she descended the stairs and stood beside him, she noticed it was not a robe, but what appeared to be an enormous cape.

Her brain told her she should run, but her body would not move. It still wanted to be touched by this man. Nathaniel’s hand was firmly holding hers. At first, it seemed cold, but Cyndi figured she had imagined it. Within seconds his hand was warm as it held hers to his lips. He planted a long kiss on her hand. She could not speak as she tried to process everything that was going on.

“Fear not, my sweet. You will enjoy this evening. If you do not,” Nathaniel turned to look into her eyes and continue, “You will be free to go.” She had realized now that she was covered in blood, he was sure. He smiled at her just a little, not wanting to frighten her any more than she appeared to be. Later she would know more details, but for now, it was time to welcome her into his world. A light shone on an object a few feet away from them and he guided her to it. He inhaled her scent as she walked beside him to the marble pedestal.

Arriving at it and standing in front of her, he hoped that Cyndi was the one. It would be unfortunate to lose such a beautiful creature. “Now lay here and allow me to give you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams.” He raised her hands, guiding her to lay on top of the elevated marble slab.

Cyndi could not believe what was going on. As the liquid clung to her skin, she became more aware that it was not just colored water and Nathaniel was no ordinary man. He had looked at her with goldish black eyes, unlike anyone she had ever seen. She was no longer frightened as his gaze captured hers. She wanted to experience everything Nathaniel could do for her. She climbed onto the cold white slab of marble, feeling excited to be offering herself to him in this way.

Nathaniel help guide Cyndi to lie down flat on her back with her arms at her sides. Moving to the end of the pedestal, he unlatched his cape. Leaning towards Cyndi’s feet, he opened his mouth and slowly licked the bottom of her feet from her heel to her toes. He groaned as he tasted the blood on her skin, sensing the veins under her skin carrying her own. Sucking and cleaning each toe, he noticed that Cyndi had her eyes closed but could hear her whimpers and moans.

Cyndi lay there extremely still and watched Nathaniel standing at her feet. She watched him as his cape fell, seeing his bare chest. His skin had a powdery tint to it. The pedestal was obstructing the view of his manhood, but she believed she would be enjoying it soon, nonetheless.

It had been too long that Nathaniel had waited for this moment. She was perfect. Her age, her hair, her height, her breasts-- all together in a package that would enticing to any man. It was even better that she was willing to lie there and let him do as he pleased. After both of her feet were cleaned of the freshly obtained blood, he moved her legs apart more.

Licking slowly from her ankles to her inner thigh, he grew stronger and became more aroused as he went. Going slowly back down her other leg, he felt a small artery close to her ankle. He lingered there with his tongue for a moment, knowing he would taste her soon enough.

Cyndi lay there with her eyes closed, wanting to only feel what he was doing this time. It made it easier to get past his fetish of wanting her covered in blood. She heard stories about men and their fetishes, but it was always some type of edible “normal” food. His tongue licking every inch of her legs set her on fire. When he neared her torso, she spread her legs more in anticipation. Her eyes were still closed, but she wanted him to take her now.

Nathaniel smiled as he could smell the growing scent of her juices. She was ready. He wanted a taste of her innocence before he would continue the ceremony. Pushing her legs further apart, he leaned in and kissed her smooth mound. He parted his lips and slipped his tongue over her love button. Circling it several times with his tongue, he savored the sweet stickiness before flicking it once. Hearing her moans made him move with more intensity, wanting her to experience her first orgasm this way.

With his tongue going now in the opposite direction around her clit, he squeezed her thighs with his hands, his fingernails pushing against her skin. He moved his tongue over it, back and forth at first and then up and down. Holding her thighs to minimize her squirming, he sucked at it now gently, controlling his urge to consume her right then.

Cyndi could not believe how warm she felt now, lying naked on a cold stone. Nathaniel was creating a fire within her. No longer thinking about how she was still covered in blood, she glanced down at Nathaniel as he continued pleasuring her. As she looked down to see his face between her legs and his hands gripping her thighs, an unfamiliar feeling washed over her. She moaned louder as she had never felt so good before. Not sure why she could not move, she felt Nathaniel’s tongue licking her while the room felt like it was spinning.

Nathaniel gripped her legs harder as she had her first orgasm. He drank up her juices, the scent of her almost overwhelming him. As she slowly calmed and stopped shaking from her orgasm, he raised his head and looked into her eyes. He was pleased that she was watching. He smiled at her, the blood from her skin and her juices both on his chin. “One of many,” was all he said as he went back to pleasuring her again.

Cyndi smiled at Nathaniel as he smiled at her. She watched his face disappear again between her legs. Feeling his tongue rolling around her clit again, she sighed as he moved away. Chills went up her spine as she felt his tongue travel up and down her outer lips, giving her button of love a rest. Suddenly his tongue pushed into her, spreading her lips and probing her further. Becoming dizzy again, she felt his tongue darting in and out of her. She lay back and enjoyed his actions, wanting more. Amazed that he had not used anything but his mouth yet, she knew it was just the beginning.

Nathaniel pushed his tongue into her folds, probing her depths. He was amazed at how tight she was, aroused by the thought of his tongue being the first to discover her womanhood. He would have to move slowly and prepare her for what was still ahead. Using his tongue, he took his time exploring her. He felt her walls pulsing and slowly opening to him. He would send her over the edge again before he moved on. Moving his tongue back up to her clit, he began teasing her opening with his index finger.

Keeping her arms and hands at her sides, Cyndi felt her hips tilting in response to Nathaniel’s oral techniques. She wanted more. As she felt his tongue move away, she felt him teasing her now with a finger. “Yes,” she announced, beckoning for more attention. As she felt him gently sucking on her, she gasped as she felt his finger enter her.

Nathaniel eased one finger slowly into her as he sucked on her love button, enjoying the feel and taste of her. He wanted her to be ready before he moved on, so they would both enjoy this next part of her journey. Her moans let him know that she was enjoying it and did not want him to stop. His desire to consume her grew with every gentle thrust of his finger. As he felt her accept his probing and heard her practically begging for more, he slowly pushed in two fingers. Her tightness only heightened his anticipation. His fingers were able to move deeper as they were covered more and more in her wetness.

Cyndi rolled her head side to side, arching her back as Nathaniel pushed in more. She loved the delightful sensations he was eliciting with his mouth. His fingers created new feelings deep inside her as she felt him pushing further. As he began thrusting now, the pressure as he pushed in each time made her moan louder and louder. She began to feel warm all over as if she were boiling inside. It felt so good she never wanted him to stop. Breathing heavier, she felt her legs start to shake. “Oh,” she gasped loudly as a stronger orgasm washed over her body.

Nathaniel moved his tongue lower as he felt her spasm around his fingers. He withdrew them and slid his tongue deep inside her as her juices flowed over him. Swallowing her nectar, he knew it was time to move on with the ceremony. Dragging his tongue up and over her clit, he gazed up at her beautiful body. He meandered up her body slowly, licking the blood from her skin. She would soon be his completely. At each breast he lingered, taking her nipples into his mouth and teasing them gently with his teeth until she twitched beneath him.

Cyndi felt Nathaniel moving up her body slowly as his tongue touched every inch of her. She watched as he climbed up to join her on the pedestal and got a quick glance of his aroused manhood. Briefly blushing at the knowledge that she would soon feel it, she was distracted as Nathaniel pressed on. As his mouth played with her breasts, she could feel his hardness brush up against her. She smiled as she imagined him taking her soon. Whimpering slightly, she knew she could not wait much longer. She felt him press against her more as he kissed her neck. “Oh, please,” she begged, “Please don’t make me wait any longer.”

Nathaniel licked and kissed her neck gently, feeling her pulse beneath his lips. Just as he thought his desire could grow no more, he heard her beg for him. Slowly he shifted his hips to rest his tip at her entrance, demonstrating his intention to press into her. Lifting his gaze to meet hers, he asked, “Do you want to be mine forever, my sweet?”

Cyndi wanted to think of nothing else. She wanted him to be inside her. It felt incredibly good being with him; why wouldn’t she want to feel like this forever? She looked back into his unique looking eyes and moaned, “Yesss.”

Pushing just an inch into her, Nathaniel watched her eyes as he spread her open. He gripped the sides of her face, holding her head firmly so he could watch her beautiful expression while he took her. As he withdrew and then pushed in further, he noticed her wince for a moment. Pulling back quickly and then pushing in again, he felt the moment her body accepted him. He watched as her eyes rolled back and was glad she would now enjoy him as a woman. Moving slowly in and out of her, he felt his shaft harden more as she was deflowered.

Cyndi stared into his eyes as he held her face. She gasped as she felt him push into her for a moment. Her toes curled, anticipating more of the wondrous feelings she had experienced moments before. Feeling him withdraw, she wanted more. As he pushed in deeper, the pressure became uncomfortable until it reached a second of pain. Before she could be afraid, however, he withdrew. As he pushed into her again, she felt the warmth again spreading through her body. “I am yours now,” she purred as he moved slowly in and out of her.

Nathaniel smiled, releasing his grip on her face as he whispered into her ear, “Not quite yet, my eternal princess.”

Cyndi felt chills run all over her as she heard the words. She had never imagined her first experience to be so powerful and was unsure of how it would be topped in the future. Figuring she must be doing something right for Nathaniel to want her again, she waited to hear more. She felt him nuzzle up to her neck, licking it hungrily as he continued to thrust at a steady pace.

Nathaniel shifted slightly to push into her with more force, allowing her to focus on the new pleasures she was receiving. Her grip on him as he thrust was unlike any lover he had taken before. Finding just the right spot on her neck, he opened his mouth wide before clamping onto it. Feeling her only slightly wince, he knew she was focusing more on the pleasure he was giving to her. Now it was time to take from her as well as give.

Sucking on her neck now, he groaned as he swallowed her warmth. Her blood tasted more intoxicating than any lover he had taken before. Purposefully pacing himself, he wanted to make sure to push her over the edge one more time before taking her fully. He reached down to pinch and tug at her nipples, feeling her quiver around him. She was near her climax. Savoring the taste of her, he listened to her. Soon the gasp from shock and moans from her orgasm filled his ears. He knew it was time.

Cyndi felt the world spinning out of control as a fire burned within her. Once again, she was brought to a body-shaking orgasm, this time with Nathaniel’s mouth at her neck. She realized what he was doing to her and everything became clear. It was as if she could hear his words over and over in her mind as sounds grew further away. His forever, she thought to herself as her eyes rolled back. Her body relaxed and let him have full control as she gave herself to him.

Drinking faster, he felt her body surrender to him. He paused to look at her, knowing she would remain forever as beautiful as she was at this moment. “Soon, my sweet, you will drink in turn.” He gripped her arms to steady her shaking as he prepared to drain her as much as he needed to. Pulling out, he straddled her body and dove back towards her neck as he finished her.

When her pulse was no longer detectable, he let go of her arms. Placing his wrist to his mouth, he punctured his skin, letting the blood drip onto Cyndi’s lips. As her lips were covered in his blood, he leaned down quickly to kiss her before moving his wrist to her mouth. “Drink up, my sweet. Become my Princess Sindee, who will be the new Seductress of the Night.”

He smiled as he watched her part her lips, running her tongue over them and licking his wrist. She would be the one to help his world survive.