The Vampiress by Travis Ford

Author:Travis Ford
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: vampires erotic las vegas gamble jackpot erotica

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I entered my house. It seemed dreary. I closed the door reassuring privacy in the comfort of my house. I seated on the couch, counted the cash in the Gucci satchel.

I counted $83,028 cash. Tens of thousands of dollars in jewelry. I rolled the rug in the bedroom. I lifted a floor board in the bedroom floor and placed the satchel enclosed with $53,000 cash and jewels underneath, replaced the floor board and rolled the rug on top. The other $33,028 I wrapped in Ziploc bags as I did the other cash, and wrapped in a black garbage bag and put the cash in a duffel bag I carry my gym clothes in.

Thinking of Winsor I decided to drive to his home, because this house no longer felt a home.

Winsor was not at home when I arrived and I tossed the duffel bag filled with cash under the bed me and Winsor made love in.

My body yearned for the touch of him. Feel the touch of his hands on my breast. His lips on my nipples pleasingly erect from his arousing me sexually.

I hurriedly cleansed in the extravagant bathroom and mended my body with fragrances, and to another red gown with a slit up the side that was laid on the bed when I arrived.

The door swung open softly making me-start up in panic. But for what? I was not an intruder in a stranger's home or a human, relaxing considerably at the site of Winsor at the doorway.

"Krissy." It was as if his voice carried weight. Its urgency and command to gaze my attention. Penetrating--menacing and lovely. My heart stuttered from hearing Win say my name. The sight of him whipped color into my pale cheeks. Cold bumps suckled my body; goose bumps. The alertness of his footing like he floated toward me soon after he uttered my name astonished me for he was pressing kisses upon my lips, soon afterwards. His hands swooped to my thighs like they automatically belonged there. My body yearned for his touch. As on impulse within fractions of thinking his hands responded to filtering his fingers in my warm vagina. I sighed. A deep softly shutter my body produced. Sensing my quivering, my knees failing my legs to sustain my body, Winsor pulled me in his arms toward the bed where my body piqued and awaited his penis inside of me.

"I love you," Winsor murmured gazing into my dark eyes.

The curtains swayed in the night from the open window. I could see the moon surrounded by stars. The moonlight cast a romantic glow on Winsor. I drowned in his ocean of love. His powerful calves assisted his thrusts into my cunt. My pelvis felt the muscles of his abdomen and his surrounding pubic hairs. They tickled my body as a sheet against this pretty body. I moved with him like mechanical gears tuned to perfect precision. I raised his passions caressing the smooth expanse of his back. I sought to explore his sensuality.

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