It was a dark night in the 1920s when Priya Lacroix met her girls for a party. However, neither her friends nor the event they would be attending could be described with the word “normal”.
Just like herself, Priya’s friends were vampires, and the party they were about to go to was one for people of their kind. It was a one-time occasion where they’d all come together to party, dance… feed.
“Wow,” Charlotte said with a grin when she took a closer look at Priya’s outfit. “You look super hotsy-totsy.”
“I know,” Priya told her with a smug smile. Obviously, she knew about her good looks.
“Let’s make whoopee!” Waverly cheered, apparently the most excited.
The location was only a short walk away. Once arrived, the three women entered a dark, secluded building that looked absolutely unremarkable. It was when they walked in that the atmosphere changed – there was loud music, and crowds of people all around them.
Over the music, Waverly shouted, “I’m gonna get some giggle water! What’s a blow without getting ossified?”
Before Priya could answer or follow, she heard Charlotte tell her, “I’ll be right back. Gotta iron my shoelaces”. Then, she walked to the restroom.
Priya shrugged before disappearing in the crowd. She immediately found herself surrounded by dancing vampires, some of them drunk, some of them feeding on the company they had brought. Needless to say, the party was a wild one, and it was doubtful that any mortal would make it out alive.
Priya had wanted to follow Waverly, but she forgot about her friend immediately, when she smelled the sweet scent of… blood. It wasn’t coming from the feedbags by the dancefloor, but from a bar in the corner of the room – a blood bar.
Priya, as a particularly young vampire, walked towards her goal, utterly distracted, and suddenly both hungry and determined.
Once there, she sat down on a seat by the bar, ordered herself a glass and started drinking. The taste was almost incomparable, it was sweet and delicate. Obviously, the blood from a blood bar wasn’t as fresh as one coming directly from a mortal, but this, Priya thought, was better than any kind of alcohol. At least for the moment, it was everything she needed.
After enjoying that little refreshment, Priya turned to her side, finally taking a look around, at the other vampires who were sitting at the bar. One of them attracted her immediately.
He was drinking a big glass, his head turned forward to where the bartender stood. Whoever he was, he looked good, incredibly handsome, and seemed rather uninterested in the chaos behind him. Maybe he had a boring personality in general, or he was awfully used to parties like these.
Either way, this man was wealthy. Priya could tell by just looking at his outfit. It looked like he had gotten it from one of the stores where people like Priya could only afford to stand outside and stare at the shop windows.
While finishing her own glass, Priya kept an eye on the handsome stranger. It was only about two minutes later when he had finished his glass as well, and then, she took her chance.
With her usual “no risk – no fun” attitude, Priya made her way over to the man. She took the free seat next to him without even considering to ask whether it was taken, and said, “Hiya.”
The man turned around, showing a face of surprise for just a single moment. “Oh. Hello.”
“You look air tight,” she told him with a grin, obviously anything but shy.
He raised an eyebrow at her. “Excuse me?”
The man’s behavior had confused Priya as well. “Huh?”
“Air tight?” he asked, in the obvious need of clarification.
“Hotsy-totsy,” she answered, for lack of a better word.
The man just raised both eyebrows, seeming even more confused than he had been at the beginning of their conversation.
Priya presented him a sad face. “Slang? You don’t speak it?”
It was surprising, but he showed her a smile, a kind one, one that made him look even more handsome than his former, serious face. “Oh, no. Pardon me.”
“Don’t worry,” she answered, returning the smile, “everything’s Jake!”
“And that means…?”
“Everything’s fine.”
Within just a second, he glanced down at her outfit, and asked, still wearing his smile, “What is a beautiful lady like you doing at a place as ugly as this one?”
Briefly, she glanced over to the bartender, who was serving another customer a fresh glass of blood. “What does it look like?”
Just then, the man’s smile became so bright that it was revealing his dazzling, white teeth. The fact that he understood what she meant became obvious when he told her, “Drinks are on me!”
”Now we’re talking,“ she replied with a smirk, watching how that handsome stranger ordered two more glasses.
“May I ask you for your name?” he wanted to know when turning back to her.
“I’m Priya. Priya Lacroix.”
“Nice to meet you, Priya,” he answered with a smile when taking her hand to his mouth in the gentlest way, and planting a delicate kiss on it.
“And you’re…?”
“Adam Vega.”
Once again, Priya smirked, shamelessly admitting, “I like you, Adam” when smelling just how expensive his perfume must be.
He smiled, showing her his teeth another time. “It’s my pleasure, Priya.”
“Are you here often?”
Adam glanced over to the crazy crowd and for the first time, Priya saw a look on his face that showed a bit of negativity. “No. Not often,” he merely answered. “And you?”
“You bet,” she told him with a smirk as they received their drinks. “I love a good party,” she added as their brown eyes locked for the first time. The moments their eyes shared together was so intense that Priya had the impression he had looked into her whole inner self, with just a single look. She realized that something about this guy, other than his money, attracted her immensely.
Adam brought the glass to his lips, drinking, but not stopping to look at her intensely.
“You… have nice eyes,” she told him in a way that was so absent-minded, so very much unlike her, as if she had lost herself inside them.
He showed her a bright smile, a bit of blood left on his lips, and, finally, after seconds that had felt like an eternity, looked away from her eyes. “Thank you, Priya. I could say the same about you,” Adam answered sincerely.
Without her eyes locked with his, Priya had regained her usual confidence and attitude. She teased, ignoring his compliment, “I wonder if it’s only your eyes that look that beautiful…”
Adam reached out for Priya’s hand that was resting on the counter, looked into her eyes again and said, after a few seconds of silence between them, “Do you want to find out?”
After focusing on his eyes another time, she leaned forward for a kiss. It was one that Priya had initiated, but one Adam had welcomed. Their lips were locked for a few seonds, their eyes closed, before she pulled away. Finally, she gave him her dirtiest of smiles. “Hell yeah.”
Adam grinned, as he leaned forward and told her, quietly, but loud enough to be heard, “My place is just around the corner.”
Priya faced him, her smile still on her face. “Guess you’re getting laid tonight, Adam.”
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Inside Adam’s rather fancy house, Priya and him made it to the bedroom without any intervals.
Having finally arrived at a place where there weren’t crowds of people around them who could watch, the two made out passionately, their hands going everywhere. Priya felt Adam’s beard on her chin and by his eager movements, she could tell that he was just as willing as she was.
They didn’t waste a singe second. Priya pulled her dress over her head, and Adam removed his jacket and vest, and unbuttoned his shirt, which he removed and pulled down. His pants followed, their shoes and underwear. All this, more or less while making out.
Once naked, Priya spoke. Her words were bold. “Fuck me hard,” she let out, needy, when grabbing Adam’s shoulders and jumping up, wrapping her legs around his hips. Immediately, his hands supported her ass.
They continued their steamy makeout session while he walked towards the nearest wall which he pushed her against. Thanks to the wall’s support, Adam was able to let go of Priya’s ass with his right hand and instead grab his dick. Just a moment before sliding it in, he stopped the kissing and looked her in the eyes.
Priya’s response was to pull him closer, their chests pressing against each other, as she placed her elbows on his shoulders for maximum closeness. She uttered a single horny “Mhm”, which was enough of an answer for him to enter her.
The next minutes were rough, anything but gentle, for both parties involved. Priya’s nails were digging deep into Adam’s back, causing scratches all over, while he was taking her hard. Their tongues were wandering around in each other’s mouths… Partly, his lips were caressing her breasts; partly, her hand was fondling her own parts… Their moans, though, were constant. Their moans, and Priya’s screams.
After many very satisfying minutes, when he felt the end being near, Adam pressed Priya closer to the wall, himself against her, and moaned, breathing heavily yet not stopping his movements, “Cum with me…”
He reached his maximum speed, and they both finished at the same time, afterwards, taking a few seconds to rest, in the very same position, their breathing still heavy. He held her closely, and gently slid out.
Then, Adam carried Priya onto his bed. As he lied down on his back, she sat up, her thighs left and right to his hips. Obviously, the previous orgasm had gotten her going, and she was in no mood to quit.
Adam’s hand reached out for her pussy and found entrance quickly. His eyes found hers as he asked, “You like that, don’t you? You little slut…”
Her moaning expression became a grinning one, as she answered, “You know what I like even more?”
Without giving Adam a chance to answer, Priya moved her body forward, his fingers slipping out of her, and sat down on his face.
Quickly, his hands found their way to her hips, and he started eating her out, doing what he was so good at. Again and again, until, after many orgasms and countless screams, she was finally satisfied.
Weakly, Priya slid down. She placed herself on her side, ready to fall asleep, when she felt Adam behind her, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close, serving as the big spoon to her little spoon, as if it was natural.
Priya wasn’t one for cuddling, but this time, she let it be. Turned away from Adam, she formed a last thought, wondered what a future with him could look like. Maybe, just maybe, this was the beginning of a wonderful relationship…