I am laying alone in my bed, asleep, yet uncovered. My milky white body laying still against the pure purple silk of the sheets. You come in, quiet as the dark itself. Slipping into the stillness, and quietness of the night. You stand gazing upon me as I lay asleep. Not even sensing your presence as of yet. I let out a moan in my sleep as I move into a more comfortable sleeping position.
Without realizing it, the blankets slide lower down my body. Revealing to you every curve of my milky white skin. You rumble a low growl. One that would tell others you are hungry and ready to feed.
I begin to sense your presence in my sleep, and I slowly turn back over. My breasts, bare and round, tempt your hunger. The temptation grows too strong and you can no longer resist your needs. You move over to my body, leaning down and tasting first one nipple and then the other. I start to wake, and you move your hand across my face, putting me into a state of trance. My body begins to move on its own accord. Twisting and turning, trying to get pleasure from every place at once. You begin sliding your hands down my body, feeling every curve.
My body wakes to your touch, though I am; as of yet, still asleep. You part my legs for better access into my pot of honey. Slipping your hand down into my smooth mound, feeling my creases, and my slit getting more moist with every touch. I arch my hips up to you, my body begging for more. Suddenly you thrust two of your long fingers deep inside of me, and I scream. My eyes fly open for the first time of total wakefulness. I see you in all of your demonic glory. There is a moment of fear, and then one of curious interest.
I relax back down and lay my legs wide open for you. You grin with utter hunger. The two fingers you still have inside of me, begin moving rapidly back and forth. Your other hand begins flicking my clit. Teasing it and tormenting me. Now my screams are those of pleasure instead of fear. While you are still pumping your fingers in and out of my pussy, you lean down and bury your fangs into my smooth and glistening mound. Drinking my blood and juices combined. My breasts heaving from lack of pleasuring.