"Oh, why hello there," the woman said in surprise as she swung her front door open to clap eyes on me, standing on her front porch. "I wasn't expecting anyone here at this time of night!"
I gave her a nervous wave. A dribble of rain ran down my forehead. The heavens had suddenly decided to open just as I broke down on the highway which was typical of my luck. What made matters worse was there was nothing around for miles, not even a gas station. This house was the only house I'd encountered on my long walk through the cold and wet night air.
"So," she purred. There was a sparkle in her eye and a hint of mischief on her face. "I take it you want to use the phone then?"
I nodded. "If you wouldnt mind, mine died a while ago."
"I suppose I could let you in. Silly little mortals are always getting yourselves into trouble, arent you?" She grinned, showing off two rows of pearl white teeth.
The woman was average height, pale skinned and dark haired. She beckoned me inside with a wave of one slender, black nailed hand.
The house was warm and cosy. There was the faint smell of something burning in the air. Cinnamon, I think. The door was slammed shut behind me.
She led me down the hallway through a door at the far end. Her body slinked across the floor in front of me. Her red heels clicked with every step she took and her backless black dress swayed from side to side. She had long pure blonde hair that cascaded over her bare shoulders down her back.
"You'll have to forgive any mess," she said as we pushed through the door into the living room. "I wasn't expecting company. As you can imagine I do not get a lot of visitors way out here."
The room was dotted with antique looking furniture. The floor was varnished dark oak. A leather sofa sat in the center facing a dancing fireplace with a TV attached to the wall above it. A bookshelf on the far side spanned the entire length of the wall and was filled with hundreds of titles I didn't recognise. The curtains were dark red, thick and draped all the way from the ceiling to the floor.
"Here you go," she picked up a phone off the couch and handed it to me with a smile. "Do you even have anyone's number to contact them?"
I suddenly realised I didn't. How could I be so stupid. My phone was dead and I had no idea how to call anyone. I'd walked all this way for nothing.
"Nobody coming to your rescue," she said and swiped the phone out of my hand. "What a pity. I guess I'll just have to keep you company until this situation can be resolved!"
The woman sat down on the couch and crossed her legs elegantly. The slit up the side of her dress showed the entire length of one toned leg. I realised she was scanning me up and down with an almost hungry look on her face. I suddenly began to feel uncomfortable, like a deer plonked into the middle of a lion's den.
"Coffee while you wait?" She asked. "Or maybe something a little stronger?"
I hesitated at first then... "coffee please," I said.
"As you wish," she stood up and brushed passed me. She smelt like honey and jasmine. When she reached the door she turned and said: "when I return we will discuss how to resolve this little predicament."
She disappeared out of the door. I could hear her footsteps slowly fade away into nothing. As I stood her alone I realised I was in this strange house, with this strange, but gorgeous woman who could potentially be an axe murderer. What if she came back through the door with an axe. I could possibly take her down but there were no certainties. All I wanted to do was get back to my car and get the hell out of here. I eyed up the door to the hallway. Could I slip out unnoticed? Probably not.
A few minutes passed. I was still standing in the middle of the room wondering what to do when the woman returned holding a steaming mug. She smiled at me as she handed it over.
"Its freshly brewed from the pot, I was just about to have one myself when you showed up at my door," she said and sat back down on the couch. "Come, sit. I don't bite. It's been an rough night for you!"
I did as I was asked and perched myself in the corner of the couch. I took a sip from the steaming mug then instantly wondered if she'd put something in it to drug me. Would I wake up on my back with her above me holding a rusty knife? What way to go, a painful way.
"On full disclosure, in case you hadnt noticed when you arrived," she purred. "I am a vampire!"
I suddenly felt the colour drain from my face and my throat turn dry as a bone. I had an incling when we first met she was different. She was sitting next to me with her head cocked trying to gauge my reaction to the revelation.
"I thought you were all gone since the war," I replied and took another sip of my coffee.
"Most of us are," she said and slid a little closer to me on the couch. "But some of us still exist. We live in hiding in places like this, with nothing around for miles."
"Are you going to eat me?"
The woman laughed and placed a hand on my thigh. "Of course not. As I said, I don't bite, much!"
"Can i leave?" I asked.
"Do you want to leave?" She grinned and slid her hand further up my thigh. "I mean, I am beautiful, would you not agree?"
I looked at her nervously. "Yea of course."
"Then why in the world would you want to leave until youve had a taste of what i can offer you?" She spread her lips into a grin and slid her hand further upwards to grip my crotch. "Your so cold, perhaps you'd let me warm you up?"
I suddenly couldn't move. Her hand was gripping the only part that most men cared about and she was glaring into my eyes as if trying to peer into my soul.
"I couldnt tell you how long its been since a human has stumbled onto my doorstep. What a lucky girl I am," she leaned in closer to me, so close in fact I could feel her breath an my face and smell a feint whisp of strawberries.
"What are you doing?" I said.
"What does it look like? Ive got my hand on your cock and my body is just aching for something only you can give me!" She giggled. "Don't be shy, take advantage of the situation. You humans are so indecisive it is unbelievable. If you want something...." She leaned in and planted a warm kiss on my cheek. "You should just reach out and take it!"
The allure of her body next to mine suddenly dragged me towards her. Before I knew what was happening we were locked in a torrent of swirling mouths and hands gripping everywhere. The coffee had slipped from my grasp and splattered across the floor, but I barely noticed as we tugged and pulled at each other's clothes. I slid a hand up to her chest and gripped one of her firm breasts in my palm and squeezed.
"Thats more like it!" She growled under her breath between our tounges massaging against each other.
I felt her pull at the buttons on my trousers, and with one tug they were down and my already throbbing cock was exposed to the open air. As we wrapped ourselves in each others lips her ha d glided down and gripped the shaft, squeezing and tugging.
"Uhgh," I grunted and pulled away from her mouth. "This is all a bit sudden!"
"Don't complain child. I'm just going to warm you up for what is to come later," she purred.
Before I could protest she had breathed in a lungfull of air and lowered her head downwards to wrap her warm soft lips on the tip of my cock. She took me inside her in one quick motion right to the back of her throat. I placed a hand on her the back of head, as she began to bob up and down, sliding her lips along the length of my shaft.
"Ugh god!" I grunted and let my head relax back onto the chair.
"Mmmmm, " the woman groaned. Her tounge licked and massaged my throbbing cock as she lowered herself again and again sucking and slurping and dribbling juices onto my thighs.
"You are a nasty human!" She gasped as she slid me out of her throat and smiled up at me. Her lips were glistening and wet. "Are you enjoying yourself all of a sudden?"
