Chapter 10

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Fainting seemed like a good option right now, my head should have been having an aneurism with the outlandish thoughts rattling around in there. My heart was basically beating out of my chest, it was almost louder than the rock music pumping through the boom box. And my lungs, well they were restricting my breathing to short shallow gasps of oxygen. All these factors should have given me a one-way ticket to meet the floor but being inside the lost boy's cave with four hungry vampires seemed to freeze my bodies logical reaction to these symptoms, loosing consciousness just wasn't an option. I had after all promised to be dessert.

Stupid. Stupid. Stupid! I thought to myself.

The cave hadn't changed at all since my last visit and the boys had each settled into a comfortable spot, it was odd how they all had their own little nook instead of bedroom's, but I guess they weren't human anymore. As my eyes darted around the rocky area taking in Dwayne's book collection, Marko's peculiar love of pigeons, Paul's ridiculously loud music and David's regal wheelchair. I couldn't help but be drawn to one unoccupied spot in particular, that little area right over there where it happened. Shivers ran over my skin in a tremor of fear and excitement as the memory of Marko's bite became the only thing at the forefront of my mind.

"Why don't you take a seat Emily? Before you pass out again or get a nose bleed" David asked fluidly as he rocked himself a little on his chair. It must have been completely obvious to them that my mind was at odds with the decision, but I still nodded mutely in agreement.

I must be completely crazy, offering myself up as a blood bag for four guys to munch on but if it wasn't me then it was someone else. I doubted that the later would survive a night out with the boys. At least I had a chance, right? I questioned myself as my unsteady feet took me over to the couch.

Marko was behind me in an instant as my body stiffly sunk into the cushion, my posture was tense, anyone would have assumed I had a metal pole for a spine. He was leaning over the back of the couch slightly, uncomfortably close to the mark he had already left on my skin. Fingers trailed along my exposed collar bone as his face inhaled my scent, I couldn't blame him though as I too was overcome with his intoxicating smell. In an attempt to relax my eyes shifted around the room, trying to find something else, anything else to focus on. Alas my naive sight landed on Dwayne, the sun kissed skin of his chiseled chest flexed as he moved closer to me. He needed a shirt to cover those muscles, it was a distraction but not the kind I needed. Closer and closer he came until he settled himself on the couch beside me. Marko and Dwayne now trapping my body in on the left. Dwayne gentle touch startled me when he took hold of my hand, the first instinct was to pull away, but he began to rub soothing circles over the inside of my wrist. That combined with his exotic aroma sent my head buzzing, I didn't fight as he lifted my wrist to his lips planting a soft kiss on the delicate skin of my pulsing veins.

This was freaking me out as my nervousness started to make me almost frantic. "I...I'm sorry, I don't think I can do th...this" my voice was barely a whisper "Maybe I should go."

Marko and Dwayne paid me no mind as they continued caressing my over sensitive flesh. This was like those panic-stricken moments when you are left waiting for the inevitable to happen, maybe it was your fear of needless as the doctor prepares an injection or perhaps it was the feeling before taking the plunge on a bungy jump when you have a phobia of heights. Either way I wanted out but I couldn't bring myself to move and the lost boys were ignoring my pitiful attempts at negotiation. The boys hadn't even taken a bite but I felt drained, my energy had been guzzled up with my futile stressing.

"Lay back Emily," I was so lost in my thoughts that I hadn't noticed David sitting on my right. His voice was husky and soothing as he pressed a firm hand onto my chest, pushing me into the backrest. His inviting scent mixed with the others, leaving my limbs pliable as my mind screamed for help in the ocean of calmness it was sinking into. Marko had already followed his lead and tilted my head to display his favourite part of my body. Dwayne was trailing his nose up the inside of my arm, tickling the area in a not so funny way.

It was all so natural for them and I couldn't deny the magnetic pull I felt towards them as my terrified body began to relax, I was being lured into their trap and I didn't mind anymore. Is this how every victim felt? I wondered lazily as the guys hovered over me with teeth ready to tear into my blood stream.

It was sharp and piercing as all three bite down. Pain erupted just above my breast, wrist and neck where each had chosen their spot. The need to scream flitted through my mind for only an instant when the flood of desire and pleasure swallowed it whole, leaving the agony a distant memory. Heat began to build throughout my body, pooling in my core. I gasped at the unique feeling of bliss, it was so much more intense than the previous encounter and I couldn't get enough of it.

The three boys began to explore, their hands working in perfect harmony roaming softly over my curves. I became absorbed in the feeling as they drew out my life force, the world around me freezing on its axis as the yearning grew. My eye lids fluttered shut with a content moan as my body hummed with the warm tormenting hunger that had enthralled my libido.

If I could form any coherent words I would have been pleading for the orgasm I was hurtling towards, but nothing except needy gasps came out.
I wanted more. Needed to feel the release that was bubbling so close to the surface.

I couldn't stop the fidgeting, as my muscles tensed and my free hand clutched desperately at the skirt of my dress exposing my thighs. Cool air flowed over my trembling legs as I urgently rubbed them trying to create friction in the exact spot my untouched virtue had been denied. A pair of hands crept their way between my knees, stopping my frantic actions. Even as the mysterious nimble fingers slid my legs apart my eyes were reluctant to open. Touch was relinquished and replaced with delicate lips, kissing its way along my inner thigh. Closer and closer they trailed towards my core but stopping just short. It caused my entire body to quake with unspoken need and my eyes shot open in time to see Paul embedding his fangs into my soft skin.

"Oh god!" I gasped out as my body jerked forward at the added intensity, dislodging the others. Already missing the feeling as my approaching climax diminished with the loss.

Growls resonated around the cave mixing strangely with the music that already filled it. Strong hands from the other three lost buys pulled me back into the couch as they partook again, building my desire up to its peak in seconds.

Paul's mischievous eyes caught my own as he licked over the wound he had created before sucking on it once more. He snuck a hand under my dress and straight to my most intimate place. It was wrong, wasn't it? I should have stopped him, told him no, but that wasn't what happened. I almost climaxed on impact when Paul's fingers rubbed over my panties. It caused me to jump at its force but the others would not be caught off guard this time as my over sensation frame was held in place.

My mewls spurred the eager vampire on as Paul became more bold, wiggling a digit underneath the thin material. Rubbing and stroking the bundle of nerves that resided so innocently there before plunging it straight into my heat.

The effect was cataclysmic.

My mind screamed YES as the same word left my lips when my orgasm ripped through my veins sending pleasure to every inch of my body. The explosion wiping my brain of all else as I rode out the waves of endorphins, trembling and panting as I slowly regained awareness. The guys had stopped and were just observing from their chosen perch.
That warm fuzzy feeling was washing over me, relaxing my limbs. The embarrassment and alarm should have started to surface but my mind just couldn't find the strength to care. Sleep was calling me and my body sank further into the comfortable couch.

"Always have to go that extra mile, don't you Paul?" David's exasperated voice flittered around me.

"What? She needed it, you heard her," the vampire defended himself with a cheeky smirk.

"Dude, you're gunna make this weird" Dwayne cut in.

"You're such a dick" chided the shortest vampire.

Actually, I thought they were all pretty odd but that thought was short lived as my eyes closed for the final time that night.

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