When Emily told me she wanted to pick the place, I was already picturing some long, boring romantic dinner.
Instead...
...we're sitting on a bench in Central Park, eating fast-food burgers and fries.
And not even in one of the touristy areas, but up in the North Woods.
There's practically no one around for miles but me and Emily.
Things are starting to get really interesting.
"They call it junk food... but wow, this is actually really good!" Emily exclaims.
"Wait... are you seriously telling me you've never had fast food before?"
"Yeah... let's just say my family isn't exactly a fan of this kind of food. And not just this. You know... there are a lot of things I've never tried that I'd like to try someday..."
The way she says it is so suggestive that it's obvious what she means.
Who would've guessed a smoking-hot girl like her was still a virgin?
Emily takes such a huge bite of her burger that she ends up with ketchup smeared all around her mouth.
Funny. She almost looks like a vampire who just finished feeding.
The thought makes me chuckle, and she gives me a puzzled look.
"What's so funny? Did I do something stupid?"
"No, it's just... you must really love that burger. You've got ketchup all over your face."
"And instead of helping me wipe it off, you're just sitting there laughing? I guess what they say is true — gentlemen really are extinct..."
Touché.
I place a hand on her cheek and use my thumb to wipe some of the ketchup away.
As I do, my finger brushes against her full lips.
And she does exactly what I expected.
She takes my ketchup-stained thumb into her mouth and starts licking it clean.
For a virgin, she's pretty damn bold...
I'd say we've teased each other enough.
I cup her face in my hands and kiss her.
She kisses me back, but a little awkwardly at first.
From the clumsy, frantic way she moves her tongue, it's obvious she's not just a virgin...
She's never even kissed anyone before.
It's the first time I've ever met someone this inexperienced.
I just hope she doesn't turn out to be a disappointment.
With a sudden burst of boldness, Emily practically throws herself at me.
She impatiently pulls my pants down to my ankles, then does the same with my boxers.
I do the same with her skirt and thong.
She straddles me with her hips raised, the tip of my cock resting against the entrance of her already-wet pussy.
It only took me one day to get this far with her, just like I predicted.
Sorry, Natalie. Looks like I won the bet.
I grab her by the hips and slowly guide her down as my cock begins to slide inside her.
She's so tight... it's obvious she's never had anything inside her before.
I need to be careful if I don't want to hurt her.
My hands slide from her thighs to her firm, athletic ass.
When I squeeze it hard, a sharper moan escapes her lips.
Then I guide her hips into a slow rhythm, and she lets me take the lead.
As she gets used to my size, I guide her hips faster and faster.
Eventually, she takes the initiative.
She moves with the impatience of someone who seems to have been waiting her whole life for this moment.
She cries out and moans so loudly that I can't tell whether it's from pleasure or pain — probably both.
"D-Darko... it feels so... ahhhh... so good... I... ahhhh... I'm about to—"
She doesn't even manage to finish her sentence before her warm release spills down my thighs.
She collapses against me, resting her head on my shoulder.
Her warm, ragged breath brushes against my face.
Seriously? It's been, what, two minutes since we started?
She must've been a walking bundle of pent-up hormones to come that fast.
I just hope she isn't one of those girls who completely lose interest the second she gets off.
That'd be a problem, considering I'm not even warmed up yet.
Fortunately, she doesn't turn out to be that kind of girl at all.
She lifts herself back up and starts moving her hips again with renewed energy.
Her hands slip under my shirt and settle on my chest.
I do the same, sliding mine under her shirt and over her breasts.
Her tits are so big... so firm... feeling her nipples harden between my lips is absolutely priceless.
"D-Darko... ahhhh... it feels so good being fucked by you... let's do this all night... ahhhhh!"
She pulls my head even tighter against her chest, burying me so deeply between her enormous breasts that I almost feel like I'm suffocating.
There's not even a trace left of the awkward, clumsy Emily from just a few minutes ago.
"I-I... ahhhh... I can feel it again... I'm about to come again— ahhhhh!"
Those words, followed by a long, high-pitched moan, announce her second orgasm in just over ten minutes.
Her breathing is even more ragged now, like she's just run herself ragged.
She takes a few seconds to catch her breath, and then she's already riding me again.
Emily pulls my shirt over my head and tosses it aside, leaving me bare-chested.
A shiver runs down my spine when I feel her wet tongue moving over my neck and chest.
We keep fucking on that bench without stopping, as if there isn't another soul alive in all of New York.
She comes again and again.
Four, maybe five... I've lost count of how many times she's come since we started over an hour ago.
I've never seen anyone get this wet in my entire life.
She's so soaked by now that my cock slides in and out of her with no resistance at all, despite how tight she is.
And finally, it's my turn.
A hot white load erupts inside her with so much force it almost feels like I haven't come in years.
The warmth spreads through her and draws a long sigh from her, somewhere between relief and pleasure.
One of the perks of being a vampire is that I can't get a human woman pregnant.
Then there's the whole immunity to STDs thing.
In other words, I can come inside whoever I want without worrying about the consequences.
Neither of us has had enough yet.
We end up rolling around on the grass like two Greco-Roman wrestlers.
A pretty fitting comparison, considering her love for the classical world.
Her release keeps spilling out beneath us with every orgasm, forming a shimmering puddle that glistens in the moonlight like dew.
She moans. Screams my name. Begs me to fuck her harder.
Then she comes again, and I follow right after.
I fill her with my cum again and again, until it feels like there can't possibly be any room left inside her.
Eventually, exhaustion wins out.
She collapses on top of me, completely spent.
She lies naked on the grass with her head resting on my chest while I run my fingers through her hair.
"That... was... incredible..." she pants, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Yeah... but there's something I'm curious about. Why me?"
She gives me a strange smile.
"Well... let's just say I have a certain fetish... and I've been waiting for someone like you to finally let myself go with..."
"A fetish? Like... what?"
Her smile widens, becoming even stranger.
It's almost a grin now.
"My erotic fantasy... was to lose my virginity... to a vampire. Now I can finally kill you."