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<blockquote data-quote="izillama" data-source="post: 4624583" data-attributes="member: 79171"><p>Not meaning to, Clover jumped at the contact. She cursed herself internally, hoping that she didn't make him lose interest. But this was the first time that a man had ever been so <em>close</em> to her. If her heart could move, it would be thudding wildly right now. </p><p>Mike smiled and drew her in closer, dotting kisses up and down her neck. Clover tried to keep herself from standing tense, but still worried that she might be a very poor actor. She arched her neck, allowing him to believe she was enjoying herself, and drew her arms around his own waist, drawing him into her. </p><p>Well, maybe she enjoyed it a <em>little.</em></p><p>She squeaked a little as the man became a bit more aggressive. Honestly, she didn't doubt that this guy was just a good person in the wrong place at the wrong time and really just thought that he was about to get lucky with a willing virgin. But still, she pitied him for what she had to do next. </p><p>Feigning excitement (or maybe not so much feigning as she would have liked to believe), Clover wrapped her arms around Mike's torso, returning the kisses to his neck. Her tongue seemed to dart out from her lips instinctively, tasting his skin. It was warm and pulsed from the blood beyond.</p><p>She couldn't take it anymore! He began to push her closer to the wall, to get them out of the sight of any passerby. She let him, then drew him into an embrace. Drawing a breath, she whispered into his ear, "I'm sorry."</p><p>Then, pretending to go in for another kiss on his neck, she suddenly dug her fangs into his flesh.</p><p>Instantaneously, she felt relieved. Reborn! Ignoring Mike's momentary struggles, she delved deeper, finding an artery. Then, she began to suckle at the wound. </p><p>Mike gasped, and Clover felt his arms tense then relax around her. She hugged him closer, afraid he would fall if left to his own strength. </p><p>It was so natural. </p><p>She got a perverse kind of pleasure from hearing him whimper ever so slightly. This poor young man knew that he was caught in the spider's web. He was conscious as the spider sucked out his life. And yet, he didn't try to turn away. He didn't try to call out or run. Clover was mystified that he stood so helplessly in her arms.</p><p>Tenderly she licked at the wound, worried that he might be in pain. In awe, she watched the wound close up as though it had never been there. Curious, she opened a new one in a new place on his neck. He gasped. She licked. It closed. </p><p>Still thirsty, she opened up the wound for the third time and drew in the blood as quickly as she dared. She knew she had to be careful, but it tasted so good! Better than the sweetest wine. </p><p>Finally, she found herself growing full. It would be too easy to drain Mike dry, and she hoped that she hadn't already taken him too far as it was. Like pulling water from a thirsty child, she tried to force herself to pull away...</p><p></p><p> <a href="http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/1891349/" target="_blank">1d20+4 → [7,4] = (11)</a></p><p>Will Save (yes, I know I have a major problem here, lol)</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="izillama, post: 4624583, member: 79171"] Not meaning to, Clover jumped at the contact. She cursed herself internally, hoping that she didn't make him lose interest. But this was the first time that a man had ever been so [I]close[/I] to her. If her heart could move, it would be thudding wildly right now. Mike smiled and drew her in closer, dotting kisses up and down her neck. Clover tried to keep herself from standing tense, but still worried that she might be a very poor actor. She arched her neck, allowing him to believe she was enjoying herself, and drew her arms around his own waist, drawing him into her. Well, maybe she enjoyed it a [I]little.[/I] She squeaked a little as the man became a bit more aggressive. Honestly, she didn't doubt that this guy was just a good person in the wrong place at the wrong time and really just thought that he was about to get lucky with a willing virgin. But still, she pitied him for what she had to do next. Feigning excitement (or maybe not so much feigning as she would have liked to believe), Clover wrapped her arms around Mike's torso, returning the kisses to his neck. Her tongue seemed to dart out from her lips instinctively, tasting his skin. It was warm and pulsed from the blood beyond. She couldn't take it anymore! He began to push her closer to the wall, to get them out of the sight of any passerby. She let him, then drew him into an embrace. Drawing a breath, she whispered into his ear, "I'm sorry." Then, pretending to go in for another kiss on his neck, she suddenly dug her fangs into his flesh. Instantaneously, she felt relieved. Reborn! Ignoring Mike's momentary struggles, she delved deeper, finding an artery. Then, she began to suckle at the wound. Mike gasped, and Clover felt his arms tense then relax around her. She hugged him closer, afraid he would fall if left to his own strength. It was so natural. She got a perverse kind of pleasure from hearing him whimper ever so slightly. This poor young man knew that he was caught in the spider's web. He was conscious as the spider sucked out his life. And yet, he didn't try to turn away. He didn't try to call out or run. Clover was mystified that he stood so helplessly in her arms. Tenderly she licked at the wound, worried that he might be in pain. In awe, she watched the wound close up as though it had never been there. Curious, she opened a new one in a new place on his neck. He gasped. She licked. It closed. Still thirsty, she opened up the wound for the third time and drew in the blood as quickly as she dared. She knew she had to be careful, but it tasted so good! Better than the sweetest wine. Finally, she found herself growing full. It would be too easy to drain Mike dry, and she hoped that she hadn't already taken him too far as it was. Like pulling water from a thirsty child, she tried to force herself to pull away... [URL="http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/1891349/"]1d20+4 → [7,4] = (11)[/URL] Will Save (yes, I know I have a major problem here, lol) [/QUOTE]
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