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I sat in the tub behind her as I lathered her up. The blood broke off in little flakes that floated in the water around us, dyeing the water red as they dissolved. I rubbed my hands down over her chest, feeling the soft bumps of her breasts. I scrubbed her armpits with my hands and she giggled. Then her chest again, my cock was hard against her lower back. Next I pulled each of her legs up in turn and washed them with the soap and my hands. She’s incredibly flexible and I was able to wash each of her feet as she held them up, her knee bent way out. Then, under the water, I rubbed her pussy, then reached around and down further and fingered her anus, even pushed my finger in a little way.

Next, she turned around and returned the favor, washing me with her hands and soap. We drained the tub and filled it twice.

“Hold on some,” she giggled as she washed my dick and balls, “I don’t want to waste any…”

I caught my breath when she put two fingers up my ass. The soap also made it sting some. Her eyes were glowing orange the whole time we were in the tub, they cooled some when we stood up and showered off, then dried each other.

That night, it seemed that I drew strength from her. I’m usually good for two shots in and evening, and on a good night three, but I forgot to count that night. Jenny was insatiable, first on top of me, her hands on my chest, eyes flashing green, then blue as I filled her, watching my white jez squeeze out around my cock. Later, when I was on top, rocking her head against the pillows, she looked straight into me. Her eyes seemed to engulf me, taking me in and passing her own feelings and desires to me. The room seemed to be bathed in the blue from her eyes as I pushed as deep inside her as I could go, again filling her with my seed.

She laughed and moaned when I licked her smooth, hairless slit, humping into my face and grinding her hips while she held my head. After that she pushed me onto my back and sucked another load of semen out of me. Then, her hair and mess, her eyes glowing an emerald green, she looked at me and opened her mouth, playing with my cum on her tongue and lips. She swallowed deeply, then showed me her clean tongue.

We finally fell asleep cuddled together, my cock still deep inside her from behind, and we were in the same position when I woke up with daylight outside.

Still, my dick was hard inside her and I simply couldn’t resist. I reached down and started fingering her hairless slit as I gently humped in and out of her. When she stirred, I expected her to pull away, upset at the light, but instead she reached over her shoulder and put her hand in my hair.

“Mmmmm, good morning,” she said as she lifted her leg over mine, opening her pussy more.

“It’s morning,” I said.

She looked down at the window. “A rainy day…I want to stay here.”

We ended with her on her back, on top of me, the covers thrown off, while I fingered her slit and rubbed her nipples. Again I filled her with my cum while she grunted and pushed back against me.

I had installed blinds in the kitchen and she sat, sipping coffee, while I made us breakfast.

“Will Charlie be alright?” I asked.

“You don’t remember but I went over earlier and checked on him. I put out a tray for him, he’ll be fine, probably work all day.”

“You’re right, I don’t remember,” I said.

“You were asleep when I came back and, well, you were having such a good dream that I took advantage…”

I put a plate of scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast in front of her, then sat down across the table to my own.

“Tell me about…how you became a vampire.”

She looked down at her eggs, then took a bite.

“You don’t mind, do you?” I asked.

“No, not at all. It’s a long story though.”

“You’ve lived for three hundred and fifty years, I’m sure you have a lot of stories.”

“A few,” she said, then fed a strip of bacon into her mouth. “It’s not like I can go anywhere for a while.”

For the rest of breakfast and while we did the dishes she started her story.

Chapter 9

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