Who: Edward and Eva Where: Vampire Club - New Orleans When: Saturday, 22nd February, late night What: Grand Night Out Rating NSFW
Edward would deny it but he had been looking forward to Saturday night since he found the club earlier in the week. It seemed like there were bars and clubs out there now that catered to just about every interest, but of course the one that drew his interest in was this ‘vampire club’. He went in for a quick look around, everyone seemed to be dressed in varying shades of black with dark makeup and there was the smell of blood in the air. Listening in he quickly learned that there was this whole culture of people who believed they were vampires, the thought in itself made him want to laugh but instead he listened to these silly humans talking about how they were hundreds of years old and giving weird names, and then there were the ‘donors’, people who willingly let these ‘vampires’ drink their blood. They all had paperwork on them to say that they didn’t have any diseases which of course humans would worry about but HIV or Hepatitis meant nothing to actual vampires.
Dressed in a black suit with a burgundy shirt underneath Edward fixed his cuffs as he waited for Eva to finish getting dressed, tonight - he hoped- would be fun.
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She adored the dress- or rather outfit- he’d bought her. It showed off a lot of skin and was close to something she’d wear while dancing. But in their current situation, it was the style. Eva liked the sense of freedom it gave her, she’d grown up modest, but Edward had opened her up and being able to flaunt her beauty was something she enjoyed greatly. The black ensemble showed off her stomach and gave her plenty of cleavage. She opted to keep her hair down, allowing the dark tresses to flow about her shoulders.
“Mi amor.” Eva raised a hand to show off her completed look, make up courtesy of Edward of course. “We look… what is that new word the floppy haired man has been using? Fabulous!” She smiled, laughing as she moved to him. “Now, are you going to tell me where we are going dressed up so?”
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Eva looked so beautiful in the dress, if they ever got back to 1920 maybe she could wear it for her dancing, or visiting the Professor after hours but it would be seen as scandalous any other time. Edward always loved doing Eva’s makeup, this time he had used more kohl and darker colors than usual but it all seemed fitting.
With the keys to one of the cars in his hand and a small wallet with some money and a faux ‘licence’ in it he offered Eva an arm. “I found a nightclub that I thought you would find most interesting, very good for people watching and laughing at their stupidity. Shall we?”
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“I’m always for enjoying a good time watching humans be estúpido.” Eva laughed, getting in the car. He held the faux id generated for her and her money as her dress didn’t really lend itself to holding a lot and she didn’t care to bring a handbag.
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Edward did indeed have some money for Eva and her identity in his wallet, there was simply no place for it in her form fitting dress. He was not exactly sure how they managed to get ‘photos’ for these IDs but it was a passable likeness.
It didn’t take them all that long to go from the grounds of Zion to the car parking area near the club, with the key in his coat pocket he lead Eva down the street past clubs and scores of people, none of who gave them a second look. Edward slowed and stopped at the front of one of the clubs where a man was standing at the door, getting their identities out and showed them to the man who nodded and let them inside. There was a real pounding music but it was more of a white noise right now as that smell hit his nostrils, knowing Eva would smell it too.
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Eva covered an ear with her hand as she leaned against Edward. “It has to be so loud.” She said with a small snarl. Truly no real vampires could be there with such noise. Did vampires of the 21st century not have sensitive hearing too? She smelled the scent of blood, it stood out, but was fainter than a real feeding. Unless these modern vampires only sipped their meals.
As they walked into the club proper she slowly got used to the noise enough to lower her hand. She took a moment to look around finally, her eyes caught glimpses of people with fanged teeth among the crowds. But they… “Eddie, why are there walkers here with heartbeats?” She asked.
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He was grateful for their hearing skills, though it was a bit hard to hear Eva’s complaint. They were headed to the little area he found that was quieter when he was there on his previous visit, but it was much nicer to be here with Eva instead of by himself.
When they got to the spot he gestured to the booth for her to sit first, no matter what he was the gentleman. “It’s what they called a ‘Vampire Club’, these necio think that they’re like us, it seems like novels have romanticized us and they come to places like this to live a fantasy and drink other’s blood. I thought that we could come here, mock these idiots and show them what a real vampire is like.”
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Eva slid into the booth and once Edward joined her, she nuzzled up next to him. “It seems more like these humans are mocking us. Inferior beings pretending to be us?” She blew out some air in disgust.
Sure, some were attractive, and might have some potential to be something. But by the pure sake that they were there, playing pretend… it took away all hope she had for any of them. “They don’t deserve to be.”
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Edward’s arm wrapped around Eva’s shoulder protectively, already seeing men eyeing off Eva in the dim light of the club. He knew it wouldn’t be too long before someone came over and wanted to ask her for a dance, or worse. “Did you never dress up as a child, or daydream that you were someone else?” He asked, in a way that was all this was, adults playing pretend.
Sure enough they were only there a matter of minutes and some guy dressed all in black with a collar around his neck came up to them. Edward leaned over and whispered into Eva’s ear. “It’s pathetic that he thinks he has a chance with you, my dear.”
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Eva shook her head. “I worked as a child. We didn’t have the luxury of ‘playing pretend’ when there were crops to be tended.” Life in the early 1900s many kids were treated as small adults- at least among the lower and working classes.
She looked up at the man and arched a brow. “Can I help you?” She asked, her accent seemed to catch the man off guard and generated a smile. A smile that showed off a pair of false fangs. Eva leaned into Edwards air and whispered, “Only animals and pets should wear collars so everyone knows they’re owned.”
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Edward of course was raised upper class and had just about everything that money could buy, and because he was the youngest his older sisters would sometimes dress him up in their dresses, he was only five or six at the time so he didn’t really remember it that well. “Did you ever daydream when you were out of the fields?” Although they talked it was rare that either of them talked about their respective ‘before’.
The man thought that getting such a response was a positive thing and he stepped a bit closer. “Good evening my dark beauty, I was wondering if I may ask you to join me on the dance floor.”
Edward meanwhile tried not to roll his eyes at this man’s pathetic excuse of a ‘character’, or the fact that he was obviously ignoring the fact that the two of them were sitting there so close together.
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“Oh… wow.” Eva laughed. “You’re really confident aren’t you?” She placed her hand on Edwards chest and regarded him. “What do you say Cousin… are you going to dance with him?”
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Edward laughed as well, of course the invitation had been for Eva but the two of them did love teasing the pathetic little humans. The arm that was around her shoulder moving so he could run his fingers through Eva’s hair. “Do you think that you’d be alright here by yourself?” He said softly, so only Eva could hear before turning to the man. “Sure. Do you know the Foxtrot?” Before there was an answer he was up and standing right next to the enquirer.
The guy looked at the two of them, blinking a bit in shock as his mouth opened and closed. “Ah…” He then turned and rushed away.
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Eva clapped a little and laughed. “Oh, mi amor, I do love to play with them.” Maybe the night wouldn’t be too bad. “Though, maybe I was a bit hasty on ridding ourselves of his inconvenience… I am quite parched.” She pouted.
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Edward moved back into the booth, placing a kiss on the top of Eva’s head before sitting back down. It was fun playing with them, although he couldn’t really call what the humans out on the floor ‘dancing’, it was more writhing and rubbing against each other, not something he thought would be a good time. “That is what the ‘bar’ is for, humans who give their blood willingly to others. But they only ever have a sip, they don’t really know what we can really do.” None of these idiots would be able to drain someone dry.
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“And what do you suppose any of these pretendientes would do if they met a real vampire?” Eva wondered, leaning against Edward again, this time a leg moving over his.
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“They wouldn’t know what to do, my dear. They don’t even bite people, they use a small scalpel blade to make a cut and drink from it… their poor excuse for fangs would break.” He leaned back against the back of the booth, a hand resting down on the leg that was now over his.
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A hand rested on his shoulder, her chin a top that as she spoke softly in his ear. “It would be so easy you know... “ She mused, almost purring the words. “Lock the doors… bits from one or two here and there… make them feel good and complacent while we tear open the throats of others.” Her finger rand down the soft fabric of his shirt. “Just gorge ourselves on their blood.” Eva hummed happily. “You would have plenty of blood to show me how much you love me… oh, we could share that love with everyone else… until you’re dry of course… and then they could fuel another round.”
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“Mmm…” Edward hummed, his arm once again holding Eva while he kissed the top of her head. “Maybe a bit here and there, we should not kill anyone though, they’re not as forgiving as they were back in our time.” He almost wanted to call that time ‘home’, as fun as this was he really did miss the peacefulness of 1920. “But if you want me to show you how much I love you, we can find someone to fuel it.” A small smirk.
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“And this place is so dark…” She kissed his neck. “I doubt anyone would notice.”
There were some things about the new age she liked. The fashion was interesting, but not refined as she was used to. The ability to communicate with Edward and her pets easily at a distance had its perks, but otherwise… she was not a fan. There were too many people and it was so loud. Granted, the hunters who’d been after them were likely dead… but that wasn’t enough to want to stay. Unfortunately, it didn’t look like they had a choice.
“I’ll let you pick someone… make it good…” Eva smiled.
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Eva had a point, this club was dark and noisy that no one would notice if they got intimate. There was probably some kind of law, there were laws for everything now but they didn't care about human laws, it wasn't like these modern cameras could capture their image anyway and they could slip away silently.
The hand slipped higher up Eva's leg as she nuzzled against him. "I'm sure I could find your admirer… he looked like he could satisfy our needs, for now at least."
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“He’d have to watch his tongue… or I might not be able to control myself.” She said with a coy smile. Her faux reddened lipped pressed against his cheek. “Make it someone pretty we can call on later.”
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Edward turned his head to press a quick kiss to Eva's lips, "Your wish is my command." He said softly with a grin and one last rub of her thigh before he slid out of the booth to look for a snack for them.
Walking around the club he looked at the mass of people writhing around before he noticed this man - about as tall as he was, quite handsome and muscular, someone who could probably give them both a pint of blood and not feel any ill effects.
Walking up to the man Edward got his attention, "My friend and I would like to know if you'd join us." He said, indicating Eva who was still in sight sitting in the booth.
The man's eyebrows raised and he nodded, following Edward across the floor back to Eva.
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Eva wiggled her fingers in a little wave when she saw Edward gesture her way. His taste was impeccable, every time. And he picked someone gorgeous- which did tend to mean she was less likely to kill them. If they’d been unsightly… they’d have no chance.
She perked up in the booth when they came over, moving to make room for the two of them as she gestured for the other man to sit between them. “Hello there, pet.” She purred as she looked him over. If she could salivate- she would have been. Edward really did have good taste in men.
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Edward sat on the other side of the man, containing him between the two vampires, still clueless as to what was going to happen.
"Hello, I haven't seen either of you here before." The man said, looking between the two.
"We're just travelling through." Edward replied. There was something a bit different about this man compared to the other's, he didn't have the fake fangs which made Edward think this man wasn't into this fantasy world.
"So am I, on shore leave for a few weeks."
This made Edward glance over at Eva with a smirk, strong soldier who they could summons for a couple of weeks at least.
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“And tell me,” She purred, a finger toying with his hair. “What brings a soldier like you to a bar like this?” Eva was careful to keep her fangs hidden- out of habit more than anything. “This is the sort of thing you’re interested in?”
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"Not really." The man said, smiling as Eva played with his hair. "Pretending to be vampires with their fake teeth and cheesy names..." he shook his head. "I don't get it. I just come here for the atmosphere and the bartender knows her drinks."
Edward was thinking that this man sounded like he was actually sane, or at least more so than most of the people here. "So you don't believe in vampires?" Edward asked the man.
"I'm not going to say no, there's some strange people in this world so vampires could be real, just not like them." A hand waved in the direction of the crowd.
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“These people wouldn’t know a real vampire if…” Eva chuckled slightly, a petite fang peeking out from under her lips. “Well, if one bit them on the neck.” Her fingers trailed down the back of his head and over his neck. He didn’t appear stupid at least, and he was very strong. Her other hand could feel his strong biceps as it rested on his arm. Being open minded was nice as well, always trouble when someone got scared before you could seize control.
“I like him.” She said, talking across the man to Edward as if the other man couldn’t hear her. “Has a good head on his shoulders.”
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Edward was sizing the man up as Eva spoke to him, touching him with that softness that Edward knew was hard to resist. There weren't many men out there who could resist either of their charms. "He does, the ideal companion for the night, wouldn't you agree?"
The man turned to look at Edward, a bit confused but then back at Eva as if to wait to hear her response.
It was at that moment, when the man was turned away that Edward pushed the neck of the shirt back and leaning down bit into the muscular shoulder.
The man didn't know what had happened, he was listening to the two of them talk and the next he had this euphoric feeling wash through his body, his eyes closed as a moan escaped his lips.
Edward drunk a little bit, eyes looking at Eva as if to tell her 'he is good'.
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As the man looked to her and Edward bit, she placed a kiss upon his lips. When he felt the man relax, she trailed a few kisses down his neck, she bit down and created a matching set of holes as his blood rushed through her. It rushed through her, making her feel warm. A hand reached out and pulled on Edwards jacket, bringing the man to her as she parted from their shared meal to join lips in a passionate kiss. She shared a bit of her feelings with their snack, giving him a little something nice in payment for his treat.
Eva smiled, forcing their kiss to break as she laughed lightly. “I think he liked that, mi amor.” Her eyes glanced down, between them briefly.
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Edward could feel the warmth from the blood spreading through his body, he hadn't drunk too much, just enough that he knew would do for what lay ahead, they could always summon the man back for a top up if needed.
When Eva pulled at his jacket he went willingly, kissing Eva back with equal passion, letting her know that he was feeling exactly the same way.
The man meanwhile was just sitting there, not sure what was going on. "What was-" he started to ask before Edward stopped him with a finger to the lips.
"Shh, be a good boy and sit there." Edward saying nudging the man so he'd move over a bit to allow Edward to sit next to Eva. "I know that I did."
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Eva crawled over the man’s lap as she slid up to Edward, one leg moving over his lap so she straddled him. “I still think draining this place dry would be a lot more fun.” She said with a giggle as she leaned back a little, her position on his lap revealing she’d ‘forgotten’ a key piece of garment when she’d dressed. “But… I think I could have fun with this…”
A hand reached out and caressed the confused club goers cheek, pulling his attention to her. “Hello there.” She smiled. “Are you feeling good?” Eva let more lust echo through the blood she’d drank that now bonded the human to her- and Edward. “I think you are…” Her hand took Edwards and moved it to cup her breast over the small, tight shirt she wore. “I bet I know what will make you feel even better.” Her eyes glanced down to the man lap as she leaned in to kiss Edward. The moment the man started to look away she pulled back, “Ah, ah…” Eva reined in the lust. “Did I tell you to look away?” When the man shook his head she let those pleasurable feelings flow again. “Good boy.”
Her lips met Edwards as her hips rocked on his lap. “Did you get enough?” She asked, a bit excited about their current situation- almost giddy. The night wasn’t turning out to be horrible after all.
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Edward was letting the feelings of lust flow as well, so much so that it was leaving the man speechless and quite responsive to their whim. It had been quite a while since they had done this, fed from the same person and combining their control.
He did notice that Eva had forgotten an article of clothing, one that often went overlooked and it just added to his arousal, Eva would soon find out that Edward had done the same thing. "I think he's definitely enjoying it." Edward confirmed, squeezing her breast when his hand was guided to it.
His other hand slid further up to Eva's leg, under the material of the dress while she reined the man under control. "I did, there's always more if I need it." When she stopped rocking he moved his the rest of the way, cupping between her legs. "Did you, my love?"
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“For now.” She smiled. “I don’t want him to go all floppy on us.” Eva chuckled, “He should enjoy himself too.” Hands to himself of course.
Her hands slid down to Edwards lap and undid his pants. “Oh, so quick.” She said with a small gasp at how much easier it was to unzip his pants- albeit with care- than the normal array of buttons. “And look at you, already ready for me.” One of the benefits of being a vampire. You want to get aroused and recently fed? You’re aroused. It really was a human thing… arousal, sex. Eva was feeling energized over their audience, being in public, that risk of getting caught- and knowing she could just kill whoever saw them. Sex itself would be pleasurable, but it was everything around them that would really get her off. Knowing that Edward liked a little lubrication she pondered for a second stealing some from their puppet when she saw him reaching into his pockets. Onto the table landed a few packets. She grabbed one up and smiled, showing it to Edward. “This is new.” Lubricant in a convenient pouch. Apparently, their treat had been thinking he was getting lucky that night.
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Edward glanced over at the man as Eva spoke about enjoying himself, seeing the haze of lust still in the man’s eyes, between the two of them they should be able to keep him under control even through their own distraction.
He shifted a bit as Eva undid his pants, it was a lot quicker than fiddling with the buttons and buttonholes at a moment like this. “Always ready for you, my dear. And only for you.” Although he didn’t realize it, their area of the club had gotten darker since they had found this new pet, maybe it was the hour of the night or some other reason but it did help hide what they were going to do, not that anyone was actually looking at them in this dark corner booth.
Looking up at Eva he smiled at the little pouch. “Much easier than carrying a small bottle.” He smiled, taking it from her fingers with his free hand. They usually used some kind of oil or blood, Edward hated to think he was hurting Eva with their lovemaking. It didn’t take much to get the pouch open with his teeth and spread on himself, all the while his other hand was teasing between Eva’s thighs so that she was as aroused as he was.
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“Mi amor,” She kissed him. The situation had Eva plenty aroused as she let him get nice a slick. She rose on her knees slightly so he could slide down a little- allowing her better access to his lap. “I am always ready for you.” She said, slowly lowering down upon him. One nice thing about being undead- foreplay wasn’t needed. When arousal was a combination or artificial elements and a mood, the body didn’t need to be ‘warmed up’. A soft moan slipped from her lips as she felt him inside her. A small laugh escaped as she glanced over her shoulder, it was as if they were invisible.
“Oh my pet… how you are suffering.” She said, pulling up her dress so he could see as she slid up and down Edward a few times. “I can hear your heartbeat in your trousers.” Eva turned to her fellow nightwalker as her hair fell over her shoulders in a cascade while she took him completely inside her. “What do you think?” Oh her excitement, arousal, lust, it was all flowing out of her and into the poor human who whimpered as he watched them. “Should we let it out to breath?” Of course, he hadn’t touched himself yet for fear of them taking the pleasure away again.
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As Eva slid down Edward’s hand moved between them, gently rubbing that little nub that heightened the pleasure as she started rocking herself on his lap. “You know that you are my world, I love bringing you pleasure.” Which he did, especially when Eva was in this mood where she was insatiable and not caring about anything else other than the two of them.
He had almost forgotten that the man was there, he was focused so much on Eva. “I hear it too.” Edward said as Eva turned back to him. “He’s so excited just watching us.” Smirking at the other vampire as the man whimpered he kept their gaze locked. but reached down, a hand finding the organ trapped underneath the material, he pressed his palm down against the bulge which made the man groan loudly. “I think that he is quite enjoying this.”
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“I like that sound.” Eva smiled, fang catching on her lip. “Make him do it again. I wonder if he’ll beg…”
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Edward chuckled, leaning up to give Eva a quick kiss as he pressed his hand down again, this time giving it a not too gentle rub. Sure enough there was another groan. There was something about their control over the man and the fact that everyone else was ignoring them that made this moment even more arousing.
“It’s sped up, he’s definitely liking it.” Edward said, hearing the man’s heartbeat quicken, knowing Eva could hear it too and it gave the man’s enjoyment away. His eyes never left Eva’s, watching her move up and down on his lap as the stolen warmth of her body rise and fall with the movement around him. While this was going on Edward continued the movement with his hand, although it did move a bit until it found the sensitive head and began rubbing it in time with Eva’s movements.
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Her hands moved into her hair, grasping it in bunches as her back arched slightly, chest presented to both the men. Her nipples pronounced through the fabric. Eva looked to their good pet and smiled. “You’re needed.” She said, pulling him closer- which also gave Edward a better angle to the man. Taking the man’s hand she put him to work on her nub while moving Edwards other hand under her shirt to her breast. “Now, there’s this sensitive spot…” Her fingers grazed a place on Edward’s neck that she liked to kiss because it made him hum happily. As the man leaned in, careful not to block either vampires work while also pleasing Eva, he started to kiss gently in that spot and around it. “Good.”
Eva would have been breathing heavy by that point if she had to breath. The feel of Edward’s large member sliding in and out of her was enough, with everyone playing a part in her pleasure she was in heaven. A happy moan escaped her.
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Watching Eva pleasuring herself always satisfied Edward, she was so beautiful and the fact that she remained with him and initiated moments like this made him feel even better, honored in a way. When she moved his hand from between her legs to under her shirt he quickly found the nipple, giving it a rub as the man kissed that spot on his neck. Sure enough it drew out a sound, muffled by the fact that he had buried his face between Eva’s breasts, kissing one then the other.
The man meanwhile was starting to lift his hips up into Edward’s rubbing hand, it didn’t take long until he had to pull back from the kisses because he was panting. “You enjoying this?” Edward asked the man, getting a nod and a groan in response. He chuckled and winked at Eva.
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Eva licked her lips, sure there was no saliva but the move was almost instinctual. She reached out and took the man’s other hand in hers. “Don’t… stop…” She instructed, well, everyone. As her hips continued to ride Edward, the fingers continued to pleasure her, Edward continued to rub their meal, Eva gave her sire a look as she drew the man’s other arm between them. Her eyes were almost mad with a craven hunger. “All together now.” She said softly as she went in for a bite, expecting Edward to follow.
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Edward nodded, knowing what Eva had in mind and grinned at her, licking at his own lips as the arm was presented in front of him. There were times like this, when her lust would be so strong that more than once it had actually tired him out. His hand pressed harder onto the man’s groin, knowing that their second bite was going to push the man over the edge. Although the extra nourishment would just prolong their own. When Eva bit the man Edward did the same.
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The man writhed in pleasure, mouth gaping as cum spewed forth under his pants. His arm was held out and his other hand was miming a motion next to him. After a moment both hands dropped to his side as he lay panting, shivering. Then, the image went still. “See. Told you… guy just jizzed himself and passed out.”
The bar owner shook his head with a long laugh as if he knew some inside joke that the others didn’t. “I see that. So, I take it he got home okay?” He asked the security guard who’d shown him the security cameras.
“Yea boss, put him in a cab. He was pretty delirious. Was about to call an ambulance to have someone check him out.”
The boss waved his hand. “I’m sure he’ll be fine in the morning. Just partied a bit too hard tonight.”
The guard laughed. “Shit, I wish I had what he had.”