Chapter 8 Quenched
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- Corey trudges towards the restroom hastily. The coloured lights led to his missing steps, which served as an embargo to walk properly as he continued to stagger while walking along the corridor leading to the restroom.
- He walked past a girl who was masturbating in the lonely passageway. It was a club, after all. She didn't care to know if anyone would see her. All she cared about was how to satisfy her impulse at that moment.
- He acted like he never cared as he immediately went into one of the restrooms and shut the cubicle door, he took a secret look through the door, giving a pleasurable and seductive gaze at her.
- Watching her pleasuring herself, he felt his little monster get hard. Hard that he could tell his little monster was willing to assist the girl in pleasurable distress.
- Shortly, he adjusted the collar of his dress and cleared his throat. He took a bold step as he opened the door, walking back to meet the girl.
- After a few steps, “hi…” He said with a smile.
- “Get lost!” She replied as she continued to touch her clitoris and moaned to its satisfaction.
- “How about I help you cum?” He teased with a smirk and placed his two hands into his pocket and leaned on the wall with his legs crossed on each other. Even though his stamina wasn't so confident, he tried to manage as his eyes continued to gaze directly into her soul.
- “I said get lost!” She said again and without giving a glance at him, she took a dildo of about 5 inches out of the bag beside her and placed it on her clitoris. Liquid and colorless substance dripped out from her p***y as her body shook continuously in pleasure.
- “Siiiiiiiiii.” Were the only pleasurable word that came from her mouth. Corey, on the other hand, continued to stand like a gentleman as his eyes never left the scene.
- He swallowed his saliva. “I help you cum willingly, or I help you cum at my own will. Your choice…” He said as he took two steps forward and stood in her front. He pulled her up and made her stand on her toes.
- “I will take it easy on you.” He said with a wicked smirk as he licked her neck, showing off his emotionless gaze.
- “Let me go!” She yelled and struggled to get out of his grip, but to no avail.
- In no time, he carried her on his shoulder. Walking into one of the restrooms, she continued to hit him, begging for freedom.
- Even if her scream was heard, no one would want to come to her rescue. It was known that terrible things happen at that club and nobody interferes because of the danger that comes after it. Most of them belong to different and dangerous gangs and won't hesitate to end the life of anyone who tries to stop them from doing what makes them happy.
- “Stop screaming. Reserve your energy for the moment you are about to enjoy.” He said as he pushed one of the doors, walked in, and then shut the door behind him.
- “P… Please let me go….” She begged. He brought her down and pinned her on the wall. His nose was so close to her neck as he inhaled her continuously and swallowed his saliva repeatedly.
- His fingers moved slowly on her skin, starting from her hand, and heading toward her neck. She felt every bit of it as she shut her eyes.
- His fingers then slid into her crop top from the collar of her dress, and they found her tit. It roamed around it, touching every corner.
- “You've got an apple breast.” He complimented it as he squeezed it gently in a pleasurable way.
- Even though she didn't want this, her body couldn't deny the fact that she was enjoying it.
- “Aaaah!” She let out a soft but quick moan.
- “Ah ha!…” he said as his other hand travelled below. He inserted a finger in and out continuously as she moaned. Her legs were becoming weak. Her legs widened and Corey was pleased to see that hisfingers were doing wonders below there.
- Shortly, he made her bend low as she held the toilet seat, giving him a doggy style.
- “Soft ass you've got.” He complimented.
- “I don't…” she couldn't finish her statement because of the force that came from how Corey pushed his little monster into her.
- The pain she got caused her hands to slip off the toilet seat, and she fell to the ground with a silent cry.
- While he thrust in and out of her, his fingers were also playing with her clitoris but surprisingly, he felt something sticky in his hands and as he took a glance at his finger, he saw she was bleeding.
- He looked at her bleeding p***y as he inhaled the smell of her blood. He licked his tongue and took a deep breath in and out.
- “It won't hurt. I'll only take a little… I promise not to kill you.” He said as the pace at which he used to thrust inside of her intensified and in no time, his teeth grew to about 6 inches, looking like that of a Dracula. Painfully piercing the artery just above her collarbone as she screamed in so much pain. He started sucking those red substances he had been longing to taste.
- His fingers grew and the colour of his skin changed into a decaying body that had turned white. Parchment-like skin and hellish eyes staring into the depths of the girl's soul. Seeing what he had turned into, fear cribbed her as she continued to scream so loud while he continued to suck her blood.
- “A little more, please… “ He begged hungrily as he pierced his long teeth into her neck and continued to suck her blood.
- He then stopped a few minutes later. He stared into her eyes awfully with those horrible eyes and then drifted away like a wraith, leaving her to fall to the ground looking weak.
- Furthermore, he immediately rushed out of the toilet and stood in front of the mirror, breathing so fast and looking at his mouth that was already stained with blood. Not only that, but he felt relieved. His stamina returned to normal, he regained his lost energy, his human body came back to normal as the thought of tasting a human blood for the first time couldn't stop popping in and out of his head.
- He immediately turned on the tap and washed his face and mouth. Making sure his appearance was presentable before venturing back into the club to meet with his colleague, Scott.